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gotta post and run: i'm working on a habitat for humanity house this morning. it'll be cold...

 

might replace later. not sure about this.

A view of Alcatraz from Pacific Heights. Taken during a lunch hour walk.

 

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Lose yourself in nature and find peace ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson

 

Today's photo is brought to you by the letter I. Isolation was my first choice, and if my flashbender didn't make a good snoot, I was going to go with Internet. Lucky for us, it worked!!

Being alone is when my mind just goes wild. If I'm in any pain from my Sickle Cell things can get bad quickly.

 

More and more I'm forgetting things like where I am, who I am and who my friends are. My pain crisis last longer and are more frequent.. I've never had anxiety before but it gets so bad I can't control my breathing. I get dizzy and often times I fall.

 

The stress of being sick and alone is truly getting to me.

極端辯證下的孤立存在。

Revisiting the 'Small World' thing.

4 pinhole images blended in camera onto 4x5 ortho lith.

Another location that looks right out of Silent Hill. This one reminds me of one of the hospital areas in SILENT HILL 4: THE ROOM.

 

Trans-Allegheny Lunatic Asylum, shot during setup for the GHOST ADVENTURES LIVE television show.

Cooper was intubated and put in quarantined isolation for nearly a week after suffering his heart failure. It was the most terrifying of times in my entire life.

 

Photography by unclefstop

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I created this etching in response to some of my work in my year two project, 'isolation'. As part of my section on location, I set up a photoshoot in the snow featuring a girl in no more than a Charleston style evening dress, barefoot, in the snow. The piece was inspired by my research on Gregory Crewdson who told a snippet of a story in each photo that sparked questions. I created three etchings from my photos and layered them so they were overlapping when printed. This print is A3.

A stray leaf rests on a pile of coal ready to board the Flying Scotsman!

Isolation bunker with registration desk, medical check-up and torturing cells on the former Dachau Concentration Camp close to the city of München in the south of Germany.

As non-Amish (cars and motor vehicles) begin to pick up again (after the Coronavirus isolation), an Amish mother and her daughters carefully cross the street to get a few treats (milkshakes and cold snacks)

He tends to take things very literally and doesn't easily get jokes, exaggerated language or metaphors – he is often lonely and isolated. He has excellent language skills, speaks at a level much beyond his years and loves making literal puns. Adults love him – kids don’t.

Tulou, a place of wonder has a bustling life beyond tourism. The people are nice, laid back and enjoy every moment of their simple yet fulfilling lives. The food are great and the living style forced a positive community rather than isolation.

Sometimes as a photographer, I feel photographs should speak without a description or not being very Philosophy written. Many times the writer side of me writes one anyways.

 

Today, no description.

Maybe, I should get rid of the title, yet, I want one single thing that may change your reaction.

 

Today the Hereios of the We're Here! group are working alone to explore solitude and Isolation.

2 Transformers taken from 2 APC UPS 750VA, with secondarys connected. There's no ground lead for the output.

Talgarth Asylum, Wales

On the steps of the Grand Arche at La Defense, this man was on his own listening to his IPod and looking down not paying attention to anything around him.

No matter how often I look at this picture – I cannot figure out the purpose of this isolation chamber that looks like a phone booth without phone – but some strange equipment mounted on the wall… Together with the electric bathtub just across the hall it looks not too “wellness” to me…

  

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Being alone is when my mind just goes wild. If I'm in any pain from my Sickle Cell things can get bad quickly.

 

More and more I'm forgetting things like where I am, who I am and who my friends are. My pain crisis last longer and are more frequent.. I've never had anxiety before but it gets so bad I can't control my breathing. I get dizzy and often times I fall.

 

The stress of being sick and alone is truly getting to me.

taking a look at how I live

tonight I cut my locs after a seven year journey. As I prepare for chemo I'm embracing as best I can a new journey

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