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THE FROND OF THE DEER
The stag comes guiding the light from the East to the land’s end, over there where the sun melts into the sea for love. The light comes to outline the glorious gateway below which the secret fountains sound, and even to sketch the bridge in the round arch that echoes the song. The stag/light comes back to life at the pace that, renewed, arises from its own trace.
The sound that blooms in the arboreal lyre of the heart comes from silence. Pink Lyric on which the dew lies down its dark clarity. Pink that makes up the breeze and goes with the wind. The doe was running and did not know about the ravines, high grass grows between its breasts of impatience; meteors, bits of sky covered its thighs and even its soul, that was turning green; naked water in its eyes, its look full of lilies, the doe was running and did not know about the ravines.
The stag is thirsty and drinks lovesickness. Wound that won’t heal. In its mouth, a golden piece of grass.
In the frond of the deer, the druids stave off melancholy with the magic of flowers.
Everything dances in mysterious harmony.
The Maroot lies dead and wrapped up in the stag’s skin.
A temperate air. A rope that holds one’s breath. An electric vibration. The shining of metals. The root that beats on time.
What can you call what sustains this music, what brings with it and takes from us something unapproachable but that fondles us and it is never played the same way again?
Could it be the glittering Absence? Could it be the Sea? High sea of the taken sea.
Eva Veiga
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A FRONDA DOS CERVOS
Vén o cervo guiando a luz dende oriente até o fin da terra, alí onde o sol se funde por amor no mar.
Vén a luz perfilar o pórtico glorioso baixo do que soan as secretas fontes, e mesmo trazar a ponte en arco de medio punto que se fai eco da cantiga. Vén o cervo-luz renacer no ritmo que anovado agroma do seu propio rastro.
Vén do silencio o son que florea na lira arbórea do corazón. Lírica Rosa na que o orballo deita a súa escura claridade. Rosa que fai brisa e foxe a prol do vento. Cerva corría que non sabía dos cavorcos, altas herbas medrábanlle entre os peitos de impaciencia; meteoros, retrincos do ceo vestíanlle as coxas e aínda a alma que verdeaba; auga espida nos seus ollos, de lirios chea a súa ollada, cerva corría que non sabía dos cavorcos.
Ten sede o cervo e bebe mal de amor. Ferida que non cura. Na boca, unha herbiña dourada.
Na fronda dos cervos, os druídas conxuran a melancolía coa maxia das flores.
Todo danza en misteriosa harmonía.
O Maroot xace morto e envolto pola pel do cervo.
Un aire temperado. Unha corda que sostén o alento. Unha vibración eléctrica. Un brillo de metais. A raíz que percute contra o tempo.
Cómo chamar a iso que sustancia esta música, iso que con ela trae e con ela de nós leva, algo inapreixable, mais que nos apalpa e xa nunca igual se toca?
Será a Ausencia que escintila? Será o Mar? Alto mar do mar levado.
Eva Veiga
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O Penedo "Cabeza de Serro" e a súa aba "Teso de María Galega", está no borde da Devesa da Rogueira; é unha xigantesca vieira verde (Circo glaciar), que se localiza entre Moreda Parada e Visuña -na serra de "O Courel"-.
A imaxe -que acompaña o poema de Eva Veiga- pertence a colección "Dez outonos no Courel" e abre o libreto do disco de DOA "A Fronda dos Cervos". Contén tamén un estudo crítico-literario das cantigas galego-portuguesas realizado por Federico Pérez.
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The zigzag boardwalk guiding through the forest, lit very well by the sun intrigued me. Personally, I like how the green colour is dominating the feelings despite it is the brownish colours that take up most of the scene.
Processing is VERY minimal.
I made this quick portrait of Nate Sipple at a recent Trout Unlimited program. Nate was part of a program on two-handed fly casting and fishing.
I indicated to Nate that I wanted to make an image of him non-verbally while he was talking to a couple of people. He stopped for a second, posed, I made two shots and here it is. He liked the black and white version over the color. I used On 1 Perfect Effects 10 to convert to black and white and to add the frame.
Nate is an all season fly fishing guide based out of Nightlines Fly Fishing Company, DePere, Wisconsin. He has a drift boat and guides for smallmouth bass, other warm water fish, salmon, steelhead, etc. tightlinesflyshop.com
quick portrait
no fancy lights or other equipment
just a willing subject
Image and haiku by John Henry Gremmer
This shot has been a bit treacherous, for the tripod was in a sort of unstable equilibrium...
HDR Luminance 2.4.0
Operator: Mantiuk06
contrast equalization: 0.87
saturation factor: 0.53
detail factor: 1
pregamma: 0.42
Styling: Naomi Olivia
MUA: Laura Naish
Hair: Suze Smethurst
Model: Gracie and Annie @ Profile Models
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Passing through Lincoln Central is 66148 working . the 4L45 0936 Wakefield Europort - Felixstowe freightliner .
In the background is the construction of the new High Street footbridge marked by the purple cover.
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This is the canoe pack I carried while guiding for the BSA in the Boundary Waters. It's dirty, worn, and lovely.
Sony Nex-7 + Carl Zeiss Contax G Sonnar T* 90mm f/2.8 + CS5 Extended
Psalm 119:105 - Your word is a lamp to my feet and a light for my path.
詩篇 119:105 - 你的話是我腳前的燈,是我路上的光.
*No more ridiculously bright borders...for now! XD
Our guide posing in an ice cave! If you visit Iceland in winter, don't forget to visit these caves. Such beautifull places...
Don't give up...
Because you want to burn bright
If darkness blinds you
I...I will shine to guide you
~ Josh Groban (You Are Loved - Don't Give Up)
This is not a photoshop manipulation. The tracks were painted with a small red flashlight. The exposure was about 2 minutes long. I then illuminated the train with my cell phone.
Fishing Guide and TV Host Johnny Johnson and Me. My Wife bought me a day fishing with Guide and Tournament Pro Johnny Johnson. I watch his TV Show, Fishing with Johnny Johnson every Sunday Morning. I had a great time and a great day fishing at Roosevelt Lake Arizona