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An dandelion in the wind a few days ago. SLIDERS SUNDAY!
Just a not to all my nature shots: They are all natural, nothing is decorated or artificial draped. All how i disovered.
Once vivid, this Columbine is seeing its last of days. Hiked through the mist and the rain to find some of these beauties.
American Basin
The roundish shape of an apple is a magic layer where a shining light and the absolute shadow embrace.
Psalm 6:2 “Be gracious to me, LORD, because I am fading away. Heal me, because my body is distressed.”
....hope I havent become one :-D Cant believe I have not touched my camera in ages!!! Missing all the flickr action...Hope all of you are doing great!
Happy weekend my friends!
I thought I loved you but what I loved was how your presence made me feel. The moments when I felt worthless and yet you made me feel I was worth something. I enjoyed the attention, affection and loyalty. But most of all, I enjoyed that invisible control I realized I had over you. Maybe I did try to love you, but I just couldn't completely, there were shinier stars within my reach. The more flashy type that I preferred over you. Yet, I didn't want to let you go, I wanted to still keep you for myself but I also wanted to have the other.
Was I really so confused? Or perhaps just greedy? Of course not, I knew exactly what I wanted and I took it all...and I will still keep taking it because you allowed me to anyways.
You act like you are strong, you act like it doesn't bother you that I took in another star and still keep you close. How weird is that? But the longer I drag this little game stringing you with me through the sorrows and misery of my journey, the more I realized I am loosing that sweet control over you. Maybe I should have just chose you like I said I would always do...
It's too late now for that...
I watched you turned your head away from me, a small knowing smile forming on your lips as you told me sweetly that you knew all along about my faded lies...
P.S. Wanted to write something different for a change. Thought it would be cool to think from a different perspective...
The perspective of a narcissist. So, watch out!
The day has come for everything to change...
As I slip in the cold, and I fade...
The time has come for everything to fade...
As I slip in the cold and I'm colder
Music for the mood Hozier - In The Woods Somewhere
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Growing up as an Irish dancer
We can't always choose the Music life plays for us,
but We can choose how we Dance to it
Fading beautifully. Its edges begin to curl like ancient scrolls; but the veins still shine with color: crimson, amber, gold.
Every wrinkle, every scar is a memory etched in chlorophyll and silence. Transforming its beauty with the last warm breath of summer.
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As the sun set, the sea breeze picked up and a dark blue moment wrapped the sea and me in its soft embrace 💙💜 Hanko, Finland.
Single exposure, ICM.
🎧Fade Into You (Mazzy Star)
Taken from a hill over looking where I live. In the distance is the sea where I live and to the right is the Isle of Wight, a small island off the south coast of England.
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I found a very interesting set of portraits on the web today. They are from 1920’s Australia and picture individuals as shown by an anonymous police photographer. Really remarkable, I think.
I borrowed one and layered it with my own work for the We’re Here! theme today – non-pose pose.
Original:
www.laboiteverte.fr/portraits-de-criminels-australiens-da...
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I have been waiting all summer for a view much like this. Clean views, a lovely fade into the blue haze over the mountains in a deep, wild valley. The sunset didn’t go quite the way I wanted, though the weather hardly ever cooperates with you. In the end, I opted for this deep dark valley shot on the last day of summer, right after a large storm had rolled through. The air cleaned of pollutants that often make up the unrelenting haze, giving way to the natural mist produced by the forests. I panicked getting to the location, panicked getting the composition, and I panicked getting the shot. In the end, after leaving the scene, wondering if I had managed to get my photo, I think I did alright.
Aperture: f8
ISO: 640
SS: 1/60th
Focal: 50mm
Fujinon 50-140mm