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The Karo (Kara) tribe villages are next to the Omo River in the south of Ethiopia. We camped nearby.
When we drove to the nearby Kara village in the afternoon, and the skies opened up!
With the weather being so chancy, we took shelter in the school and set up a a black cloth and a soft-box lighting system to take some “studio” shots of the youngsters who have gone to so much trouble with their body art.
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Kara who used to be quite active on Tumblr as Telescopical. I don't recall the fine details of our first contact but I'm sure I got in touch with her and I think it was because she'd modeled for a local newspaper. Regardless, she and I had a wonderful couple of photosessions and really enjoyed our creative collaborations. Sadly, she moved away for a few years and although she's back in this part of the country I think she's not interested in modelling anymore. But wow, what fun we had.
Soviet ocean antisubmarine hunter. "Nikolaev" class large ASW-ship (pr.1134B "Berkut-B", NATO designation - "Kara" class cruiser), 1:200 scale, LDD+PovRay. 2028 bricks, 116 studs long.
As the sun ruses over the conical huts and broom fences in Dus Village, the shadows deepen.
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Kara who used to be quite active on Tumblr as Telescopical. I don't recall the fine details of our first contact but I'm sure I got in touch with her and I think it was because she'd modeled for a local newspaper. Regardless, she and I had a wonderful couple of photosessions and really enjoyed our creative collaborations. Sadly, she moved away for a few years and although she's back in this part of the country I think she's not interested in modelling anymore. But wow, what fun we had.
The Kara/Karo people, a small tribe of Omotic people, living on the east bank of the Lower Omo River in Ethiopia, are perhaps best known for their love of beads and face paint.
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Future home of the Dubai Opera House.
Compound of Japanese kara 空 "empty" and ōkesutora オーケストラ "orchestra")
2014-07-08
model: Kara McNarley
wardrobe: Bob Smithey with At The Ritz Costumes
Greensboro, NC
Hasselblad 500C/M
Hasselblad 80mm f/2.8 CF T* lens
Kodak Portra 400 120 film
The Kara in Ethiopia's Omo Valley are a beautiful people. Photographing them with the benefits of a black cloth and an off-camera flash is a real joy.
For the story, please visit: www.ursulasweeklywanders.com/travel/tribal-portraits-in-a...
The Kara in Ethiopia's Omo Valley are a beautiful people. Photographing them with the benefits of a black cloth and an off-camera flash is a real joy.
For the story, please visit: www.ursulasweeklywanders.com/travel/tribal-portraits-in-a...
You didn't even meet each other. You didn't even know one another. But the two orbited each other anyway. Both had a story to tell. Both had something in common. Both lived in separate universes. It was hard to say what made them resonate, but that is the nature of the multiverse - we never know who we are going to change the life of. All we have to do is say something and it may make a heart stay resolute.
An homage to Apollo. Kara never met you, but I think she'd like you.
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The Kara in Ethiopia's Omo Valley are a beautiful people. Photographing them with the benefits of a black cloth and an off-camera flash is a real joy.
For the story, please visit: www.ursulasweeklywanders.com/travel/tribal-portraits-in-a...
Model: Kara Russell
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Kara who used to be quite active on Tumblr as Telescopical. I don't recall the fine details of our first contact but I'm sure I got in touch with her and I think it was because she'd modeled for a local newspaper. Regardless, she and I had a wonderful couple of photosessions and really enjoyed our creative collaborations. Sadly, she moved away for a few years and although she's back in this part of the country I think she's not interested in modelling anymore. But wow, what fun we had.
The Kara in Ethiopia's Omo Valley are a beautiful people. Photographing them with the benefits of a black cloth and an off-camera flash is a real joy.
For the story, please visit: www.ursulasweeklywanders.com/travel/tribal-portraits-in-a...
The Kara in Ethiopia's Omo Valley are a beautiful people. Photographing them with the benefits of a black cloth and an off-camera flash is a real joy.
For the story, please visit: www.ursulasweeklywanders.com/travel/tribal-portraits-in-a...
As the sun ruses over the conical huts and broom fences in Dus Village, the shadows deepen.
For the full story, please visit: www.ursulasweeklywanders.com/travel/environmental-portrai...
“Well… You know what I am.” Kara stood there waiting and observing the half elf woman, who stood with the look of someone who had just witnessed hell rise and fall in the battlefield. A slight nod as her wide blue eyes started to tear up. “And?”
“Are you going to kill me?” That smug grin curled Kara’s crimson lips. “Now that I know, are you going to collect my soul?” Her voice was shaking and it caused a feeling that the demon did not like. Usually she enjoyed the fear and screams of those she tortured or taunted. Though her intention here was not to torture nor taunt the woman. That smirk faded and her two toned eyes turned away from the frightened creature in front of her.
“No. Actually, I am going to offer you the thing that only one individual in all of my existence ever offered to me. Freedom, power and a home with a door that will always be open to you. I could not kill you… Nor would I ever want to.” Her voice became soft and low as she looked up. “Dawn, I could never and would never.” The half elf stood there watching her for a long moment before one foot in front of the other she came closer. Kara had kept her distance since the vision, not wanting to cause Dawn to freak out any further than she already was.
“You could kill… You could easily rip me limb from limb… Why wouldn’t you? I know your secret.”
“I could, physically yes. But I could not.” There was a slight shrug as she tried to ignore the growing feeling in her chest. “Would you tell everyone? Send me back to the nine hells of the abyss? Even if you did… I would not kill you.”
“Demons can’t love.”
“Most demons.. No.”
“Do you love me?” There was a long pause, long enough that Dawn had made it within inches of Kara’s face, forcing eye to eye contact so that the demon could not look away.
“As much as a demon could love another thing that is not themselves.”
“If I leave, you will hunt me down?”
“No.. You will have true freedom.” Kara placed her hand on Dawn’s hip. “But if ever you called my name in need, I would come running… and all of hell’s fury with me.” Dawn’s own hands raised up to rest on Kara’s shoulder and side of her ribs.
“Say it.” Kara’s arms wrapped around Dawn. “SAY IT!” Dawn’s body shook as tears ran down her cheeks.
“I love you, Dawn.”
“I can’t stay.”
“I know.” Their foreheads met.
“I… I love you, too.” Kara embraced her in a deep kiss... And for the first time since her sisters had been torn from her, she felt whole again. Then the sudden empty would start to cause a void in her heart again, as Dawn pushed away. She was leaving already.
“You can replace me… I will take you up on the freedom you offer while I can. As much as I love you… I love life a lot more.” Kara sat and watched as she gathered her things and walked out the door… then sank down to the chair next to the table.
“You’re not replaceable. No one is. There is no one like you in all of the worlds combined. It was why I chose you. Demons don’t love.” She said softly into the silent empty room. “Because if they did, what is left of their hearts would break and they would become nothing.” She took a deep breath and upon exhaling a cloud of dark ash like smoke circled from her lips and floated around the room. Emotionless, she then stood up and left the house to return to her job with the Wyverns.