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layers at sight...
dark within, below where I stand.
far away bright,
mysterious whole made of sand...
I visited my land once again, now with two friends, Ólöf Dómhildur and Silja Rut, members of Fóton, photoclub. Taken on a 16-17 hours trip to the highlands of southern Iceland august 23rd 2008.
Always a pleasure my land, see you again soon...
oh my goodness... I've been trying all day to get a whisper image and finally this one just came together for me.
Two layers of KK's Happy Heart, and one of Embrace, a pioneer woman's action "Soft and Ethereal", and that's really it, aside from shooting in RAW and tweaking it in there to get the colors to pop first.
Texture Tuesday is here: www.kimklassencafe.com/thecafe/
This view can be seen in Kew Gardens not far from Victoria Gate, the entrance which visitors who have arrived by tube arrive at. In the background is King William's Temple around which there are witch hazel trees. The foreground is a low rounded slope covered with daffodils and topped with a large tree with spreading canopy.
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02.24.11 - Some likes and dislikes w/ this mid layer fleece. It's really comfortable and warm and I love the sleeves and the hood. I don't really like that little patch they put on the right side tho... it's not that noticeable but in certain colors it looks like you got dirt on you. It looks like you can stuff it in the pocket as well but I darn near broke the zipper trying to do that.
Cloudveil Run Don't Walk full-zip hooded fleece - 56% off from Steepandcheap.com
I had 3 different pudding flavors packages I decided to make a dessert with them by laying them with cool whip I had in the fridge too. I first layered vanilla pudding then put a layer of cool whip. The next that followed was a layer of pumpkin pudding and another layer of cool whip. I topped it with a layer of cheesecake pudding. I sprinkled some granola on top.
Layer cake is a cake consisting of multiple layers, usually held together by frosting or another type of filling, such as jam or other preserves.
You can see three layers of economic class as you move up and back, from tin rooves to small mansion.
View of the Mon village shoreline taken with my telephoto lens from our anchorage.
Once we were at our anchorage the kids were in and out of the water all day. They also took turns in a canoe that came with the raft house.
Naam rented a raft house one Sunday to take the kids for a day on the water.
We were in Sangkhlaburi from Saturday, February 2nd to Friday, February 22.
For the 2013 Spring Festival holiday time we went to Thailand again (Jan 30 - Feb 27). This visit was primarily to spend time with our friend, Naam, and meet the 20 + children she cares for close to the Thai-Burmese (Myanmar ) border in Sangkhlaburi.
Free Layer. All my images, except this one, are not for use by anyone but me.
However, if you want to use this as a layer, feel free.
Week 1 of Kim Klassen's Beyond Layers. About my photo
ISO 125
f/1.2
Shutter 1/1600
Added 'awaken' texture at soft light
These skates were part of my outdoor Christmas decorations and now they are all that's left with a single pine branch tucked into the boot. I paid attention to the light which was coming from above on a cloudy afternoon. I found the best angle for simple composition and could have opened up the exposure a tad more but I wanted to really blur out the background to enhance the skates..
I very rarely post a pic with song lyrics, but I'm tired and listening to Pink Floyd :-)
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way.
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way.
Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain.
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today.
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you.
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun.
So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again.
The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older,
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death.
Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time.
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over,
Thought I'd something more to say.
From yesterday morning in Roanoke,Va.