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I had a flashback into my youth, when all the SBB trains in second class had these seats in green (non smoker) and red (smoker). The plastic cover was certainly easy to clean, but sitting there in the summer heat was a pain.
On this day the car was used for the shuttle from Olten to Olten Depot.
Enter a world filled with Christmas trees, snow that doesn't make you cold, ice skating nutcrackers, dancing snowmen, and sugarplums. What are the memories you'd like to make in a winter wonderland?
It snowed today in ottawa the first copious amounts that can be seen to last through the morning. The sunsets early, bringing back the memories of summer with late hour sunsets at the beach
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I've been coming to this spot since at least 2012, and shooting around 5 Points. The same spot, looking for new ways to photograph it with new faces in tow. Those faces become familiar, and then the challenge goes up a notch: same spot with someone you know a little better. The cycle continues, and either you give up because everything looks the same, or you never stop looking for what you've missed.
I've lived in the same city my whole life, and I'm probably stuck here forever. But I just met Zoe for the first time last month, and I've never taken a photo this way in this spot. I wasn't a photographer 6 and a half years ago, and I didn't shoot in 5 points until 5 years ago. Things seem stagnant and static when you've spent a lot of time in the same spot, but that doesn't mean they are.
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This image embodies my journey exploring the Oregon coast during my first solo photography trip earlier this year. As I look through the footage captured on that trip, I’m reminded of the wonders of the great outdoors, particularly the thrill of standing on a rugged, undeveloped coastline. I can best describe it as feeling like you’ve arrived at the edge of the world, somewhere between the known and unknown. It resonates spiritually, as it forces me to dig deep and contemplate life’s mysteries. The danger, the freedom, the mystique -- it’s all part of why I love to photograph seascapes.
Ein mittelalterliches,wunderschönes Städtchen!
aus dem Analogarchiv....
Ferien Begur,Costa Brava 1993
This experience from my youth, related to gender fluidity, remains vividly in my memory:
It was Rosenmontag in 1986, and all the schools in Kiel were celebrating Carnival. I loved this day—not so much because of the dressing up, but because there was no school. Consequently, I was quite unprepared. The weekend before Rose Monday, it was already too late for my mother to buy or sew a costume.
Then my sister had the brilliant idea that I could simply wear one of her dresses. She had a straw hat with braided pigtails on it, and my mother's sandals with a small heel also fit me. So, on Monday morning, I set off with the clothes in my bag to my classmate's house. His mother was going to drive us to school.
Curious, she asked what I was wearing—and was subsequently quite impressed. Instead of the straw hat, she gave me a wig and some makeup. On the way to school, we stopped at Aldi to buy snacks, and she even bought me a pair of tights to complete the look.
In the end, I actually won first prize for best costume. But much more important than the prize was the feeling of having been completely myself for a day—long before I knew that terms like genderfluid would exist for it.
Date stone, coincidentally built in Coronation Year, York Central Telephone Exchange, an unattractive building lifted by what has become a memory.
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I got the book 'Tip' from friends (Alexander and Ida McIntyre) of parents about 1956 or 1957. It was book one in 'The McKee Readers' series.
The OO scale 0-6-2T steam locomotive (Hornby Dublo 3-rail) I got in a train set (bought second hand I learned a lot later) for my 4th birthday in February 1959. It started me on a 65+ year fascination with trains and model railways.
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Memories, exactly 2 years ago & everything was really taking off, especially retro liveries.
Lufthansa Boeing 747 D-ABYT named "Cologne " climbing out of Frankfurt in superb retro livery 3rd July 2019.
Yankee Tango returned to service in June 2021 following worldwide mothballing caused by the Covid-19 pandemic.
EXPLORED #399, December 19, 2010
Memories of warmth on these cold winter days...A deserted beach just by Senhora Da Rocha, Portugal, taken in early May 2010. The sandstone cliffs are steep and crumbling here... so it's quite dangerous to stand on the edge.
181/365... maybe
paul c buff einstein through large octobox camera right, powered with power chord, triggered with pocket wizard TT5 and MC2
"Forgetting isn't enough. You can paddle away from the memories and think they are gone. But they will keep floating back, again and again and again. They circle you, like sharks. Until, unless, something or someone can do more than just cover the wound. "
— Sara Zarr (Story of a Girl)
elf-portrait, Memories 2012
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لمجالس الذكريات في نفوسنا طقوس خاصه
بها نتأوه فرحا و نقهقه حزنا و بكاء ..
نخرج بها عن واقع ابى ان نخرج له والزمنا ان ننصاع
لذا .. فكثيرا ما نجلس في مجالس الذكرى ..
ولا نخشى بها حملا ولا سباع
Thanks AwraD For the great words :)
Failaka Island ( Ikarus )
Technical Specs :
Camera: Canon EOS 1D Mark III
Lens: Canon EF 17-40mm f/4L USM
Exposure: 30 sec
Aperture: f/5
ISO Speed: 100
Focal Length: 17 mm
Part of Landscape - Architecture
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of that evening.
It was a spectacular evening,the boat ride, the view of the calm mountain amidst mountain ranges,quite breathtaking. This was after we got back on shore.
Yangshuo,Guangxi,China
Spring flowers like Peonies, Poppies and Lilies bring back beautiful but touching memories....same time last year, I was still in Chemo Theraphy treatments because of Breast Cancer, that was when I started to photgraphed these flowers, perhaps in my bandana or my wig.
Time flies and here I am in full swing, back to normal, but seeing life in a brand new way.
This Poppy macro, I would say, was presented as is, no enhancement, or retouched just how it came out of the camera.