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“Appalachian Memories”... I remembered the picnic table and knew it was here somewhere. We had brought lunch to this very spot in the Appalachian Mountains when I was growing up, back in the day. Technology was not in every hand, and families created their own fun outdoors in the Spring and Summer. I closed my eyes for just a moment, and I could see the family and friends laughing and talking, the cousins spilling out of the old cars and trucks, and the huge baskets of home-cooked food that mother and aunts had lovingly prepared the day before. Such fond memories!
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take in estoi, portugal this summer..
haven't had a chance to take many photos lately so have been going through some old ones.
This brings back happy memories of those wonderful sunsets.
In memory of those who perished 32 years ago today, 30th September, R.I.P.
At about 3am on the 30th September 1976 the Admiral Van Tromp, a new powerful Scarborough trawler ran aground on the scaur at Black Nab, Saltwick Bay. There was thick fog and a heavy swell running.
The Whitby lifeboat, William & Mary Durham, was launched and both Whitby's and Robin Hood's Bay's coastguards were called out. Several rocket lines were fired by the coastguards, but the crew of five trapped in the wheel house, were unable to reach them. The Watson type lifeboat tried to reach the trawler by dropping anchor and drifting back to the wreck. On the first attempt the line parted. A stronger anchor from one of the trawlers standing off was used and Cox'n Robert Allen tried again. However the sea was too strong. With waves washing over her and three of the crew injured the lifeboat got to within 30 feet of the stricken vessel.
As daylight broke the Van Tromp lay on her side with waves breaking over her. One of the crew was spotted clinging to Black Nab, he was saved by the crew of the inshore lifeboat who drove the D class lifeboat at full speed onto a ledge and the man was grabbed just as a large wave broke over the boat and washed it back into the waters. The other four were washed ashore, but sadly two did not survive.
A silver medal was awarded to coxswain Robert Allen and a bronze medal to helmsman Richard Robinson for gallantry.
Extracts from:
www.rnli.org.uk/rnli_near_you/north/stations/whitbynorthy...
A typical temporary construction.
Death Well.
This is the most fascinated section of Fun fair to me. Somehow I rushed my adrenaline just to see fearless riders rids through wooden plates and the vibration that shakes me with excitement.
Every time; Whenever i see. I just found myself there.
Banswara, Rajasthan, India
This memory photo is composed of 5 photos taken with the same camera and lens in about 10 minutes in two blocks of the 5TH street / plaza saltillo construction zone. This is a changing area of old buildings, new construction, street art, and many different textures. The two construction workers were leaving and said I should photography them, since they were the workers making the buildings happen.
This combination of images, just like the area, and our memories will not happen again. Places, people, and art all change. Everyone needs to create their history, memories, and stories.
Walk around Austin, TX.
I had forgotten I took this photo more than eighteen months ago. When I found it last night, I thought it would look great cut away from the flagstone pathway I shot it on...
Speaking of forgetting, that is not why I called this one Memory! When I combine the title and the photo, it evokes several ideas for me. I hope you will be engaged too!
Memory_some believe that memory is stored in every part of our body...
And what about piecing memory back together?
Memory of Land. A great work of art.
Giant mural on the building of the Central Institute of Technology in Northbridge. By artist Aec @ Interesnikazki.
Memory.
Model: Cristina Checcatello - Emily Leroy - writer and model
Make up Artist: Arianna Musti
Photographer: © Simona Coladangelo
There are times in life when you get the sudden urge to go through your past and flip through the pages that contain those memories.
Some you may regret, some you may still cherish, and some make you want to be that young again so that you'd have the chance to fix everything you did wrong.
We either want to re-live the past or fast forward into the future, but what we don't realize is that the present is YOU MOMENT. Something no one can take away from you but yourself.
So never regret our previous choices and don't think too much about tomorrow or the day after. Live in the moment and always remember, we all have a kid in ourselves...
“We all have our time machines. Some take us back, they're called memories. Some take us forward, they're called dreams.”
This month marks 1 year from my 1 year Sabbatical. Went through my photos and came across this one that made me remember some fond memories with my 10 year old son. Together we did the "great Trek" for 2,5 months alone in South Africa.
i'm back in town
and everything has changed
i see shadows
Of who we used to be
as i walk ,
through this memory
& we were only kids
we were best of friends
we hoped for the best
and let go from the rest
shadows and regrets -
wonderful song (:
[...] Memories are the treasures that we keep locked deep within the storehouse of our souls, to keep our hearts warm when we are lonely [...]
-- Quote by Becky Aligada
Nikon D70, Tokina 12-24 f/4, 12mm - f/13 - 1/60s - HDR 3xp +2/-2EV
Civitella S.Paolo, Italy (January, 2010)
Prima foto che ho sottilmente ritoccato per quanto riguarda la luminosità.
In realtà questo "porta lettere" è di mia mamma,e dentro ci sono più che altro i suoi ricordi:qualche lettera,qualche bolletta pagata,alcune foto,e chissà che altro...E' sempre affascinante ritrovarsi di fronte a qualcosa che,in qualche modo,racchiude in se il tempo trascorso.
This is the first photos I subtly adjusted for brightness.
Actually, this is my mom's "brings letters", and inside there are her memories: some letters, some bills paid, some pictures, and who knows what else... It's always fascinating find himself faced with something that somehow retains the elapsed time.
Our last shot of the Utah Railway on our trip. It was no doubt the best day of railfanning I'd ever had with a good group of guys. Most know etiquette for goobing. First there gets to pick their spot then everyone else works around him. If you're in front of the guy you ask if you're alright where you are. This format was followed until Kendra decided he was going to go crashing down the hill about 100ft as the bitch rolled up on us. Well played KO!!! It was a great trip with a lot of laughs and way less frustration than I was expecting. I will remember it for a long time. Especially the fact that Kenny is a cow fucker, Justin punches like a little bitch, and Jesse has a little loadstone in him... I said it. So long Utah!!! Onto Wyoming we went...
This is a archive shot I recently processed using a Lomo action in Photoshop. I really liked the effect and quite frankly this shot brings a lot of emotion for me though putting the reasons into words seems rather difficult. Of course it obviously brings back memories of spring and fresh new growth. But it also speaks to me of a final resting place. Quite a range of emotions.
Hope everyone has a great Tuesday and thanks as always for the friendship and inspiration!
Anterograde amnesia is a loss of the ability to create new memories after the event that caused the amnesia, leading to a partial or complete inability to recall the recent past, while long-term memories from before the event remain intact. To a large degree, anterograde amnesia remains a mysterious ailment because the precise mechanism of storing memories is not yet well understood, although it is known that the regions involved are certain sites in the temporal cortex, especially in the hippocampus and nearby subcortical regions.
Date: March 2024
Medium: Digital Photomontage
Locations: Los Angeles & Santa Cruz, CA
Dimensions: 15” x 30”
© 2024 Tony DeVarco
Credit: Unknown maker, American, daguerreotypist “Portrait of a Young Man” (detail), 1848–1853. Daguerreotype Plate (1/6 plate): 8.1 × 6.8 cm (3 3/16 × 2 11/16 in.). The J. Paul Getty Museum, Los Angeles, 84.XT.1571.56. Downloaded from the Getty Open Content portal: www.getty.edu/art/collection/object/104F0J
Credit: Unknown maker, American, daguerreotypist “Portrait of a Seated Woman” (detail), about 1848–1856. Daguerreotype, hand-colored Plate (1/4 plate): 10.5 × 8.3 cm (4 1/8 × 3 1/4 in.) The J. Paul Getty Museum, Los Angeles, 84.XT.1575.60. Downloaded from the Getty Open Content portal: www.getty.edu/art/collection/object/106PKG
Archive edit from a shooting carried out in my attic near Paris. Nice & soft memory and a look in the eyes i always enjoyed....
Gear was a Nikon 2.5MP camera.
Memory Lapses are temporary installations I photograph to revisit places linked to strong memories, past or recent.
By overexposing reflective material in the process, data becomes absent from the digital file, creating an empty zone in the image that alters reality and distorts our perception : like time and distance do.