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Dedicated to One Of the Greatest Hindi Journalists Prabhash Joshi who left us for ever just day before.

 

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Copenhagen journalists photographed at Svaneke harbour during a private visit by the queen of Denmark, May 9, 2025.

Abandoned manor house full of vintage memorabilia

Protest against closing businesses during quarantine due to coronavirus

This set pics i do cut out a little, this dancel was vevry pitiful bcs of weather

so bad and cold,rain at that time but she still vevry happy to do for us shot pics , Thank you for Xiaochu .

  

First time he opened up for a tamil satellite channel...its gonna be aired for jan 1st 2008...

In her leisure time: figure skater.

Herbert Kretzmer, journalist and lyricist, London 2011.

  

I’ve been so caught up in the US election and all that is going on here that I only just learned of Herbert’s passing. Had the honor of meeting him for a shoot, which turned into a lovely day of hearing his wonderful stories over numerous cups of tea. A ‘giant of his trade’, he fondly remarked how ‘that little musical’, changed his life. “Les Misérables has bought me my London house and my wife, who I met at the opening-night party in New York. I often marvel at how those few feet between [producer] Cameron Mackintosh’s sofa and his door changed my life”...

  

Charming, talented, humble, generous and a gentleman through and through, you will be missed. RIP, Herbie...

 

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This house in Emporia, Kansas was home to journalist William Allen White. It is a National Historic Landmark.

Nikola Mikovich journalist on Beogradska hronika

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on camera 580x 1/32 with ctb for fill

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Wondering whether to leave a foot print or bum print

Government building. Kyiv, Ukraine

El Real Palacio de La Magdalena está situado en la península de la Magdalena, frente a la isla de Mouro, en Santander (España),se trata de una obra de estilo ecléctico, que combina influencias inglesas ,fue construido entre 1909 y 1911, para albergar a la familia real española,fue residencia de verano del rey Alfonso XIII y su familia, hasta el verano de 1930 el Palacio de la Magdalena es sede real y punto de atracción social y política para periodistas y políticos de la vida pública española.Don Juan de Borbón vendió el palacio al ayuntamiento de Santander en 1977.En 1918 comenzaron a impartirse en el palacio cursos de verano hasta la actualidad.Este palacio recientemente ha sido imagen de una serie de televisión donde participa Concha Velasco,llamada el Gran Hotel.

Foto:Esta realizada desde el lateral derecho del palacio,la chica que aparece estaba en esos momentos dibujando en el lugar.

Textura gentileza de Ellenvd:

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The Royal Palace of La Magdalena in the Magdalena Peninsula, opposite the island of Mouro, in Santander (Spain), it is a work of eclectic style, combining English influences, was built between 1909 and 1911, for house the Spanish royal family, was a summer residence of King Alfonso XIII and his family, until the summer of 1930 the Magdalena Palace is royal seat and attraction point for social and political journalists and politicians from spanish public life .Don Juan de Borbón sold the palace to the city of Santander in 1918 1977.En began teaching in the palace summer courses to actualidad.Este palace has recently been the face of a TV series where he participates Concha Velasco, called the Grand Hotel.

Photo: It is made from the right side of the palace, the girl who appears drawing was currently in place.

Texture thank you Ellenvd:

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Journalist for the free news paper .SE, walking around asking people what cultural sites they would recommend... I said "Ehm... The Vasa museum?" :)

Street demonstration in Kyiv, Ukraine

'RoidWeek 2014

 

Color600 di Impossible Project.

  

As a photojournalist, Sam Hood provided photos for newspapers including the Sydney Mail, Australasian, Daily Guardian, Sun and Sydney Morning Herald. He covered many of Australia’s landmark events, but on this occasion Hood captured a more personal moment. While covering a polo match, he photographed a man — perhaps a fellow journalist — asleep at the wheel of a car. Hood’s composition leaves the match in the background hanging like a ‘dream bubble’ over his head. PXE 789 (v.50) collection.sl.nsw.gov.au/record/nQRq2gd1/PaDqvXpLqwgL2

 

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My uncle just passed away a week ago and he was a journalist and well known historian in the Netherlands. I am receiving articles about him and the one mentioned him as a "gentleman journalist". This scene today at the Remembrance Day Ceremony made me think of him. There is a fine line between recording events as a journalist and respecting the significance of the moment. This soldier was doing his best to reflect on the moment ahead of him while behind him the media was making sure others who could not make it to the cenotaph, could see it on tv or read about it in the paper. I wonder how my uncle would have handled this moment knowing that the Canadian soldiers helped give his family freedom in the Netherlands.

With its Cuban population, it comes as no surprise that Cuban-born poet, journalist, essayist, and revolutionary José Martí made his home in Ybor City in the late-1800s, and it's here that he did a large part of his planning and fundraising; he called Ybor City his "faithful little town." Though he later died in the war, Martí's mark in Ybor City is ever-present: stand on the same steps in Ybor Square (corner of Avenida Republica de Cuba and 9th Avenue) where Martí stood in 1893 when he spoke to cigar workers and Cuban freedom fighters about the Cuban Revolution.

 

A little park stands in tribute to Martí as well, complete with a statue of the revolutionary, but this park is different than all the rest in one very big way: it's Cuban territory. Yes, the 0.14-acre José Martí Park (1303 E. Eight Ave., Ybor City) has been owned by the Cuban government since 1956. Indeed, there's no need to wait to visit (albeit a very little piece of) Cuba after all!

journalist Artūras Račas

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Unknown female journalist, at a former car park off Venns Lane, Hereford, Herefordshire, England, United Kingdom. Date unknown, but circa October 1987 to circa March 1989.

   

About the photograph.

 

This lady is a journalist, she is a reporter for a local radio station. That is all I can tell, I don’t know what radio station she worked for, who she is, or anything like that. I think her car was unmarked and did not show company logos, even if it did, I don’t remember as it was like a long time ago.

 

Between 1987 to 1989, I attended a college course in graphic design, at a local college which is only about 5 to 10 minute walk from where this photograph was taken.

 

In those days, computers were mainly for work like in offices, as computers at home, for personal use was like a luxury not everybody can afford. While the Internet exists, it was only for the military, universities, offices, and was mostly text based information. The World Wide Web and browsers for home and personal use didn’t take off until the 1990s. The early mobile phones were mainly shaped like a brick and was only used for voice communications.

 

Therefore there was no Twitter, no Facebook, no social media like you have today.

 

I was unaware of what was going on, it was only when I noticed an activity outside, either when I was coming back to the art building from break time, or from the window at the top floor, and I went to ask one of my tutors, to enquiry what is going on.

 

That was when I was told college students were going on a march through city centre, in a protest as the British government which was planning on scraping grants and replacing it with loans for students.

 

I asked my tutor if I could be excused from my class, which was studying graphic design, and I really wanted to be a photographer, so my tutor agreed. Thankfully I had my Minolta X-700 35mm camera with me, and I asked if I could have some more spare rolls of film from the supply cupboard. Permissions granted, I went to grab as many as I could fill my pockets with, and off I went.

 

The march had not started yet, the students were gathering around at a car park off Venns Lane, which is now used as a private hospital called Nuffield Health Hospital. (One of my black and white photos in my Photostream, under the title “Cops” was taken at the same place.)

 

I started looking around for subjects to shoot, noticed her, and took a photo of her.

 

As far as I know, she was one of the very few journalist who were using the car park to get ready, just like the students and the police were getting ready, it was the starting point. It was not a big national news, just a local news.

 

Afterwards, I went along on the march, trying to take photos of the protest. You can see more of those photos in either two of my albums, one is titled Black and White or the other one titled Minolta X-700.

 

When it was done, I developed and printed the photographs myself, and thankfully still have the prints. I simply scanned the prints using my Brother multifaction printer/fax/scanner, and saved the image in my computer, for uploading to Flickr.

   

What is this all about?

 

At that time, the British government under then Prime Minister Margaret Thatcher, had decided that funding to help students should be done by means of loans, which would need to be paid back by the students when they leave college and get jobs, not by grants.

 

But students all over the UK are not happy with this, and are protesting against this idea. The college I attended was one of the colleges that took part in the protest.

 

That is why they’re saying Grants Not Loans.

 

I have a few photos of the protests in two of my albums, just look in either Black and White or Minolta X-700.

     

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" Ashok Gopal, a graduate in history, has worked as a journalist, consultant for NGOs, curriculum designer and educational content developer. He has been studying the life and thought of Dr Babasaheb Ambedkar since 2004. His latest book, A Part Apart , The Life and Thought of B. R. Ambedkar published in 2024.

 

He is Winner of Kamala Devi Chattopadhyay NIF Book Prize 2024. He lives in Pune."

Vasanthi Hariprakash CEO @ Pickle Jar Media and Journalist at Bangalore Literature Festival 2023

At the office of Mostar Radio, underneatch an apartment block.1994.

Last night members from the United States 75th Ranger Regiment located and liberated captured photojournalist reporter Jake March. March was captured by Mujahideen forces in northern Afghanistan last September.

 

March has been embedded with Marines, Army, and even the elusive Special Forces groups including Green Berets and accompanying Navy SEALs on several missions throughout Iraq, Afghanistan, and locations in Africa.

 

While missing his fellow reporters tapped every local contact they had in the attempt to locate him ultimately resulting in several leads which led to his rescue.

 

March says he now plans to take some time at home before re-embedding with American forces on the front lines.

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Male journalist, at a factory, somewhere in Worcester, Worcestershire, England, United Kingdom. Date unknown, but circa 1992-94.

   

About the photograph.

 

This is a local newspaper journalist, the one seen here with the camera, attending an event at a local factory.

 

The factory is one of those companies that makes either the majority of the parts or even an engine, for an open wheeled single seat racing car, like a Formula One car, which you can see in the right side of the photo. The factory allowed a group of school children to attend a tour, to talk about engineering works on stuff like that, possibly to let those kids think about their future.

 

Because of this, the local newspaper sent us, that’s him and me, to attend and report about it. I’ll explain why I’m there in the next section below.

   

What is this all about?

 

I am a deaf person, I attended a deaf school ran by hearing teachers, and in my last year (1985-86) at school, my class were learning about jobs and work. The teacher and the visiting career advisor were to tell us about jobs, like difference between part-time and full-time, and stuff like that. They also talk to us about what kind of jobs and future we wanted to have, and also to see what needs to be done after school. Like to see if arrangements can be set up for some to get a job after leaving school, or if some of us need to attend college.

 

I admit my first choice was to become a diver, but my teacher dismissed it as something I can’t do because of my being deaf. I had at least 3 or 4 other ideas, but all were shot down. It is easy to look back and realised that was discrimination.

 

My next idea was to become a photographer. I really wanted to, I want to be a photographer, and wanted to study photography. Again, he dismissed it, but I decided to put my foot down, and stick with it. I keep trying to ask for a college course in photography, they keep asking me to rethink my options.

 

As time was running out, they all agreed to make arrangements for me to attend a one-year college course, which is really more of a further education course. Once again, I keep asking for a college course in photography after that course.

 

Finally they got me a two year college course, but it was more of training course. I had three days on-the-job training, working for a professional photographer, and two days at college, studying graphic design.

 

After leaving college, I struggled with trying to get a job in photography, because during those days, the early 1990s, there were still discrimination against disabled people.

 

I think maybe around 1993, the Job Centre got me a short term training course, in helping improve my job seeking chances, and I managed to ask if I could have a volunteer work in photography, and somehow got a placement with a local newspaper’s photography department.

 

I was there, familiarise myself with how photojournalist work, and learn the ropes. I was told to go with this journalist to attend this event, and while he was taking photographs for the newspaper, I was taking photographs of him for myself.

 

It was only a few weeks, but enough for me to want to push harder, and try to get into photography as careers, even if I still face discrimination.

      

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