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Uno scatto dello scorso aprile alle saline di Mozia, Marsala, Sicilia
A shot taken last april at the saltmines of Mozia, Marsala, Sicily
See here a video I made about this place I do hope you like it : )
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Not only is Meral a lovely person, she also has a stunning voice and can be found on local Guelph band, Eccodek's 'Voices Have Eyes' CD. I met Meral at the farmer's market while I was selling my pots and she her jewelry. A friendship blossomed. I heard her sing and was blown away. I introduced her to Andrew MacPherson and had her sing for him at the market (the acoustics were terrible!). Her voice is well suited to the trippy, trance, world music style of Eccodek.
eccodek.bandcamp.com/track/voices-have-eyes
In addition to singing, she cooks delicious food and sells it at the market to support herself as a full time University student.
Pegasus, the mythological flying horse.
Το αγαλμα του Πήγασου, στην πλατεια Φλοίσβου στο λιμανι της Κορίνθου.
Baxter State Park is a pristine wilderness, in part because it is difficult to get to; one must feel fortunate to reach this place at all. This was the first light and my first shot of the day, after a few hours of driving in the darkness. As the timeless granite faces of rock are painted with soft light from the distant sun, I am reminded of how small I am, how far out from my warm bed I have come, and how lucky I am to witness this fleeting moment.
Thanks for looking!
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A full version of the falls is here. This new shot is not a crop, but a zoomed composition. :)
Just doing a little housekeeping....
Nikonians.org member Yvonne Berger (Yvonne_BergerBros) has a timely spring cleanup reminder for your hard drive in the Guides, How-to, Tips and Tricks section of the Nikonians Resources library.
Yvonne is the senior instructor at Berger Brothers School of Photography. Her article reminds us to take some time for a careful look at all those images you have been collecting. She tells us the inspiration for this reminder came from her instructor experience: "I have classes where people have accumulated libraries of 30,000+ photos and they aren't shooting professionally and they have only been at it for a few years. Something’s gotta give-usually it's the hard drive."
www.nikonians.org/resources/reviews/clean-house-get-organ...
And just FYI, nikonians.org is a great resource for you Nikon shooters. :)
Last morning of camping just happened to wake up with the first light & noticed all the glorious light fog in the air. Ran for the Tripod & must have shot a couple Gig's worth!
Will more than likely process quite a few of these, and create a separate set for em called, "The Fog!"
Like This Portrait over TheFog www.flickr.com/photos/58236374@N00/2775627823/
See what you think
Nobody wants a windmill in their backyard, if someone else is making the money. It's a beautiful view to see them together producing the juice the world needs.
Having found this lantern on IKEA’s website, I totally fell in love with it. And today, being in Yekaterinburg, I finally had an opportunity to get it. There are no IKEA stores in my hometown, unfortunately. On the other hand, I move to St-Petersburg in 6 months so it won’t be a problem anymore. :D
God bless Sweden and its bright creative minds. :-)
on days I didn't get enough sleep, my sister told me. It feels good just to be transparent" - Story people
This is my beautiful sister. There are thirteen years between us. Now that I am grown, with a child of my own, the gap no longer seems so great. We sit and drink coffee and speak quietly in the kitchen while our children nap. We discuss books we love, movies we adore and how two pairs of socks are much better than one when it comes to curing cold toes in winter.
There was a time when the distance the separates us didn't bother me as she lives on one side of the country and I the other. Yes, I missed her but life went on. Now I no longer feel the same. I long to sit at a kitchen table, warming my hands with coffee and chatting. We have more in common than when we were together when I was younger.
To put it plainly, distance sucks. That is all.