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Rhyolite, Nevada, USA

A Light in the Forest

Another long exposure shot taken on the old Rolleiflex. The exposure here was for something like 35 or 40 seconds so the person standing on the right hand side somehow managed to stay relatively still for that entire time. (Thank you whoever you are!)

 

Note I had to crop this into a rectangular shape from the normal square format because I managed to get a piece of wall that the camera was sitting on across the bottom of the frame.

 

120 film photography

Rolleiflex 2.8E

Carl Zeiss Planar 80mm f2.8

Kodak Ektar 100 (converted to B&W)

The Gray Ghost - Male Northern Harrier Hawk giving me a look as he cruises by. This shot took a little extra work including multiple trips and at least 4 hours of waiting and watching so I am glad to have something good to show for it.

They have almost finished! It wasn't me.......They brought their own paint the same way as a bic ballpoint.

No aurora Saturday night but the waning full moon was bright, Here the same view of Ghost river as February 23rd under a bright moon no northern lights.

She roams the Ark charity shop.

 

Isalo National Park, Madagascar

 

This leaf mimic mantid was one of several incredibly well camouflaged invertebrates found by the guide that also included a stick insect, a stick mimic mantid and a web-throwing spider. Incredible.

"A ghost bike is a bicycle roadside memorial, placed where a cyclist has been killed or severely injured, usually by the driver of a motor vehicle.

[...]

Ghost bikes are usually junk bicycles painted white, sometimes with a placard attached, and locked to a suitable object close to the scene of the crash."

From en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ghost_bike

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"Le bici fantasma sono installazioni a carattere commemorativo site nei luoghi teatro di incidenti stradali nei quali un ciclista ha perso la vita. Trattasi di biciclette, spesse volte proprio la bicicletta su cui pedalava la vittima, interamente verniciate di bianco, spesso accompagnate da fiori e targhette recanti il nome della vittima o altre diciture, poste nei luoghi degli incidenti col duplice significato di tributo in memoria della vittima e di monito per gli utenti della strada e le amministrazioni."

Da it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bici_fantasma

 

Berlin-Charlottenburg

 

Olympus OM-2N

OM Zuiko 28mm f/2.8

Kentmere 400

D23 1+1 @20°C

Actually it was a lady brave soul as it was hammering down with rain.

A long exposure shot, to try to remove the other tourists. Mostly but not fully successful. Lucky to be there for such a good sunset though.

Ghost Ship

  

Created for Faestock Challenge 139 – Medieval pack 2

 

Model with thanks to Faestock

  

Background by maiarcita stock -deviantArt

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Ship by Thy darkest hour stock- stock-deviantArt

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Seagulls by Momotte2 stock- deviantArt

  

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On a Slow Passing Through a Ghost Town · Chuck Johnson

Atlantic Ghost Crabs live on the beach and scamper back and forth between their holes in the sand and the ocean. Their eyes, like two tiny periscopes, give them the ability to remain hidden in their hole yet still see their surroundings. They are very skittish and usually hide long before you see them.

 

the lost city of dvigrad, istria, croatia.

once an important center of commerce, now left.

 

legends say, that the famous captain morgan hid his treasure in the ruins of dvigrad.

During a heavy downpour in Bandarawela, Sri Lanka, I noticed this wet ghost through the windscreen of our van!

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Royal Carribean "Serenade of The Seas" undocking Willemstad, Curacao

 

Memoirs of romantic vacation

 

Nikon D700 + Nikkor 24-70mm f/2.8

 

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Fog makes anything more attractive... except me... doesn't seem to work on me.. 😉

The 25th of April Bridge, Cristo Rei and the river Tagus in the mist

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Montpellier Parade, Harrogate

The Ghost on a Post-I posted a shot of this guy on the ground a couple days ago. I also got several of him on some fence posts. Before this year I only had long distance flight shots of these guys. Have spent a lot of time with them this year and gotten much better shots.

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Most of the structures in the former town of Cuervo, New Mexico are in ruins. The stone Catholic Church is an exception. It was constructed in 1915. The rectangular stone above the front entrance has three names along with the builders name. The church has a new metal roof, a sturdy locked front door and it's stained glass windows have been covered with thick plastic. Luckily, while the ruined house next door is marred with ugly graffiti, the church has escaped that desecration. I used a Cheryl Tarrant texture in processing.

View On Black

 

Kate Ryan - Désenchantée Remix. . . Its an awesome version^^

 

Kate Ryan- Desénchantée or Mylène Farmer - Désenchantée

Nager dans les eaux troubles

Des lendemains

Attendre ici la fin

Flotter dans l'air trop lourd

Du presque rien

A qui tendre la main

Si je dois tomber de haut

Que ma chute soit lente

Je n'ai trouvé de repos

Que dans l'indifférence

Pourtant, je voudrais retrouver l'innocence

Mais rien n'a de sens, et rien ne va

 

Tout est chaos

A côté

Tous mes idéaux, des mots

Abimés

Je cherche une âme, qui

Pourra m'aider

Je suis d'une

Génération désenchantée,

Désenchantée...

 

English^^

To swim in troubled waters

for days,

To wait here for the end.

To float in air, too heavy

from almost nothing.

To whom to reach out a hand?

If I must fall from high,

May my fall be gentle.

I found rest only in indifference.

Still, I would like to find innocence again,

But nothing makes sense and nothing goes right.

 

All is Chaos,

On all sides,

All my ideals; the words overwhelmed,

I look for a soul who is able to help me.

I am of a disenchanted generation.

Disenchanted ...

 

Taken at "Dead man´s Chest" pure SL

 

A ghost tree has a front row seat for viewing the Boat Mesa neighborhood near Fairyland Pt. at Bryce Canyon National Park, May, 2025. This is such a cool part of the park.

"The Ghosts of my life,

Blow wilder, than before...."

 

Japan, 1982 (in case you were wondering...)

 

I have looked out on this particular view on what must be hundreds of morning dog walks, and photographed it many, many times, and yet each time it looks both different and yet the same...

 

I originally thought "Ghosts" when I saw how the mist transforms the landscape into more and more indistinct, "ghostly" outlines as distance increases - an effect well known to photographers and painters, "aerial perspective".

 

This triggered more "cranial wanderings" about all the times I have stood in this exact same spot looking at this exact same view, and yet how different each day looks. AND how different the experience - different weather, different light, different dogs, different people - the same, but not the same.

 

When I look at this view, I don't only see what there is to simply see, but also all the recalled experiences from the past too - the photograph itself is just a collection of pixels, it is the mind and imagination that assigns the meaning, based not just on aesthetic values, but also on personal experience - I tend to photograph not just what I love to look at in a photograph, but what I actually love, as I suspect is the case with most people.

 

Thus, I see not only what I photographed, but the "ghosts" of my own experiences, all of which is part of the idea of "capturing a beautiful moment forever".

 

Not only my own photographs of course are like this - I know when I look at another photographers "pixels" I am able to assign not just values of an aesthetic nature to the image, but also draw upon my own experience and imagination to truly experience and "identify" with some part of the experience expressed by the photographer.

 

And thus we not only express aesthetic values in our images, but also our common experiences and values - a shared love of what we see, feel and experience.

Shoveling sand to build a burrow and an adjacent sandcastle, this horn-eyed ghost crab scoops and carries with the large left claw then flings the sand with the smaller right claw. Interestingly, individuals are right or left clawed (laterality). Males heap the excavated sand high in the intertidal zone of a broad sandy beach, thought to be a territorial signal to other crabs or to attract a potential mate. Running along the beach at up to 10 mph, they must be the fastest crustacean. Ghost crabs range across the Indo-Pacific and Polynesia. This one’s horns on top of its eye stalks seem a bit diminutive.

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