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Teufelsberg (La Montaña del Diablo en alemán) es un colina de 115 metros de altura a las afueras de la capital alemana.
El cerro fue creado de manera artificial por los aliados después de la segunda guerra mundial, con los escombros de 400.000 edificios devastados por los bombardeos.
Desde 1957 la colina también fue utilizada por los servicios secretos americanos e ingleses. La NSA, Agencia Americana de Seguridad Nacional construyo una de las bases mas grandes de escucha durante la época de la guerra fría.
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This old chap came to The Library to have "one last look" at the work he donated some 30 years ago. 90 years old, and now living in the North of England, he produced a 30 volume study of the Ffestiniog Railway. Full of his own photographs, maps and beautiful hand written text.
Every now and then he would leave a page open, "...There she is.." he would mutter, and reach out to touch a photograph in which his wife, recently deceased, appears.
Libraries and archives hold more than just dusty old books.
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MEMORIES LIKE BUTTERFLIES
Your face is but a wishful thought
Though the tears are real with salty bite
As a yearning , not relinquishing aught
To soothe my soul, and smile as might
A fathers love so all consuming
Passion, pride within your heart so strong
Blissful ignorance the child, as fate was looming
Not comprehending your demise so wrong
The good are taken, or so it seems to me
Before their time by fate and circumstance
If wishes granted, what then I wonder would mine be?
Once more the child again with you, per chance
Protected by your arms around me
Games of fun and laughter played
In those childlike eyes did you see
What you meant to me, portrayed?
Memories as butterflies
Grown the boy, myself a man
But still the tears no matter how I try
To thwart the pain as best I can
Beating hearts and pulsing veins
Treasured moments in this, my journey
The legacy of your love remains
And your shining light still pulses through me
Written on September 27th 2011
Photograph taken at 17:15pm on August 26th 2011 in a property located at the intersection of Martindale Road and Welch Road near Sidney, on Vancouver Island, British Columbia, Canada.
Nikon D700 70mm 1/8000s f/2.8.0 iso200
Nikkor AF-S 24-70mm f/2.8G ED IF. Hand held. Nikon GP-1.
LATITUDE: N 48d 33m 38.47s
LONGITUDE: W 123d 22m 25.59s
ALTITUDE: 29m
My writing and photography can be found at: DESPITESTRAIGHTLINES.COM
As the winter makes way to Spring and warmer sunny days. Here’s a collection of photographs photographed during Summer 2022 - Seen here in Weymouth is First Wessex Portland Coaster WYY752 prior to operating a mid afternoon service to Portland Bill
關於微醺記憶
About Memories.
不同時空拍下的照片，
產生了微妙的關連。
就像剪輯過的記憶可以產生新的故事。
生活中常有些畫面似曾相似，
因為記憶存在腦海裡，
腦部會將記憶自動串連，
經由拍攝的動作，
不自覺得蹦到你面前，無法掩飾。
這裡紀錄著攝影、記憶與時間微妙的三角關係。
希望你們喜歡。
使用方式：
單一地隨意亂翻看，
或是
連續地順著篇幅看，
都能有不同的故事想像。
American Motoring Memories is a classic car restoration shop in Culver City Calif. The owner Jeff Reade concentrates primarily on early Corvette restorations but is known to do total & partial restorations and update maintenance on many of the Big Three (GM, Ford, Chrysler) classics from the '50s to early 70's.
Made to Order,
you supply 10 to 15 memory items to pay tribute
to a loved one. I construct a lasting memory piece
that they will treasure for years.
Each one unique.
I have to admit that I am still not entirely into the spirit of the season. It is four days till Christmas and I am just about able to hold up my head after a week and half of a vicious head cold. At least we got the Christmas decorations out today and hung a wreath on the door. By the 25th I hope to have decked the halls and have Christmas music playing on the stereo.
To get myself in the spirit I looked back at some of our photographs from years gone by. In addition to Christmas spirit it also bought some sadness for things missed. This photograph is from 2008, our last Christmas in our Baltimore house. It was also our last Christmas with our dear, sweet dog, Lacy. By February of 2009 we had lost her and soon after began to pack up 38 years of our life for our move. I love our new house and our new dog, Sherlock but this photograph can still bring tears to my eyes.
A few years ago, I had a film camera that I carried around with me that did not force the user to wind the film after every shot, allowing for multiple exposures. I made a point to only ever advance the film when I was just about to take a picture, and if I couldn't remember if I'd already used the current frame, I did not advance the film. These are images of things I wanted to remember, blurred into each other as a result of lapses in my memory.
June 7th, 2017, and memories of hot Summer sunshine with MAN K:MV 202 plying its trade on the streets of Koln.
Last week my oldest daughter Juliana had a home assignment: Create her own bug so she can bring to school and explain about it. I love this kind of homework. I actually made an all-family exercise were all of us made our own bugs. I put on the table markers, wine corks, toothpicks, matches, egg tray, yogurt empty container among other household common items. What you see here are my bugs and memories that will last for a lifetime!
Macro Monday project – 11/07/11
“Collectables and souvenirs"