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I never have good luck on great sky of sunset.
However when it happens I am spotting a sunset, I will likely take a picture regardless of the light, the sky and the scene.
I know some photographers will only click when everything is right. Get the perfect light, perfect sky, perfect foreground, perfect place.
But I will take whatever I have in front of me.
It is just like life. When life offers you good things, you take it. When you have bad things, you will take it too. You are not going to quit and just live on.
Is this the right attitude of sunset shooting?
Just another regular evening in Steveston after a late afternoon walk.
Wish you a great evening!
Steveston Harbour, Richmond. August 2016.
Fuji X-T1 camera
Fuji XF 35mm F2 lens
PROVIA Film Simulation
A cave was long abandoned by its dwellers, yet it cannot be defined either as uninteresting or unattractive.
Poetry lives there. Poetry saves the land from becoming infertile. Poetry invites the clouds to gather around a glorious sunset. Human presence is implied by the man-made stone wall. Beauty and Colour is worshipped.
Deserted dwellings as well as separated persons live on by the grace of Poetry, no matter what misfortune was in store for them.
Meteora, Greece.
The Amsterdam canals are lined with live-aboard boats, some in crumbling condition and others more well-maintained. The best way to see them is to take a canal cruise.
VH1 (BD13OHU) is seen on Oxford Street while working on the Route 13, this is one of this years poppy buses. (07/11/15)
When two adverts collide... LT241 in the outgoing Dove Rugby World Cup allover advert is seen passing LT150 in the current poppy 'Live On' livery. (15/11/15)
360/365 - 41/52
in this proud land we grew up strong
we were wanted all along
I was taught to fight, taught to win
I never thought I could fail
no fight left or so it seems
I am a man whose dreams have all deserted
I've changed my face, I've changed my name
but no one wants you when you lose
don't give up
'cos you have friends
don't give up
you're not beaten yet
don't give up
I know you can make it good
though I saw it all around
never thought I could be affected
thought that we'd be the last to go
it is so strange the way things turn
drove the night toward my home
the place that I was born, on the lakeside
as daylight broke, I saw the earth
the trees had burned down to the ground
don't give up
you still have us
don't give up
we don't need much of anything
don't give up
'cause somewhere there's a place
where we belong
Sorry i have been away again, i have been working really hard to save up, the good news being i just got into college! Cant wait as i want to build up my skills so i am studying web design, so hopefully i will be able to do my own website and start learning extra skills which i love doing. :)
Anyhoo, playing catch up i felt i needed to do something different with my life and death theme and to me nothing represented the extremes of these as a nuclear detonation.
If you think about it, these explosions are taking the fundamental building blocks of life and creating death and destruction from them. More importantly
you can either choose to except the inevitability of your death or be calm in the thought that your soul will live on in another form in a new journey despite all the destruction. I know what i would like to believe.
Now i have to continue with my catch ups, see you all soon guys. :)
The Teleidoscope - (41/52) Life and Death
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The Teleidoscope is a project that inspires 10 photographers to make 52 photos, one every week.
10 people, 10 different ideas for 52 themes, 52 weeks long.
Every week we will post our images on our site and our Flickr group.
You can join us!
Every saturday we will pick a winner whose photo will get a special extra place at our site!
theteleidoscope.paspartout.com/pages/portfolio
www.flickr.com/groups/theteleidoscope/
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Another 'Borismaster' wearing Poppy Appeal livery is Metroline's LT20 seen on Oxford Street heading for Tottenham Court Road on a 390.
LT367 (LTZ1367) is seen on Oxford Street while working on the Route 55, this is one of four poppy liveried New Routemasters this year. (31/10/15)
LT150 (LTZ1150) is seen at Hammersmith Bus Station while working on the Route 9 from Aldwych, this is one of this years poppy buses. (07/11/15)
London United's former silver liveried LT150 is now wrapped for the Royal British Legions Poppy Appeal. It is seen on Oxford Street bound for Kings Cross on the 10.
Better late than never - displaying this year's poppy livery is Abellio London 2454 working service 49 in Falcon Road, Battersea.
10196 (SN63NCA) is seen leaving North Greenwich on the Route 472 to Thamesmead, this is one of the 2015 poopy buses. (18/10/15)
10196 (SN63NCA) is seen approaching North Greenwich while working on the Route 472 from Thamesmead, this is one of nine buses this year to carry the special poppy livery. (18/10/15)
5/52 No Evil
*Inspired by a quote from Gil Grissom on CSI, Episode: Abra Cadaver
*Multiple Exposure
This is is for The 52 Week Project (no evil), it's sort of a loose interpretation but an interpretation none the less, no evil backwards is live on, so my concept was basically how we as human beings can often live on in life as a ghost going through the motions of life, in the photo above i tried to represent this by showing a couple (played by my husband and myself) who basically just co-exist in their house together and have no real interaction with eachother. It's time we stop taking life for granted, let those evil ghosts cross over and let ourselves be resuscitated by life and truly live on.
*also for TOTW (desaturated life) and this is a sad excuse for 52.5 of 2010 (red)
Stagecoach 10534
VKB708
SN16OMY
Alexander Dennis
Enviro 400mmc
British legion livery
Queen square bus station
In this picture I wanted to express the beauty of the body. Everyone has insecurities, pieces of their-selves they wish would change. It's what's inside that truly makes someone beautiful though. How deeply they care about the world. How they wish to make this world a better place. And most importantly, how they smile through the pain so as not to trouble others with their burden. Those are the most beautiful people, the ones that radiate from the inside out.
Yes I covered my scar with light, because it symbolizes the light at the end of the tunnel. Scars (inside and out) they can be wrapped in memories. Like mine that has been wrapped in thorns and flowers (good and bad memories). I see my scar as a journey I went through, going through all the shadows I will come to the light.