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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

the Port of Lyttelton, Epicenter of the Earthquake Febr 22s 2011.

on the day, when the big one hit Christchurch, nothing was the same after that..but Memories

 

Gillian Needham's photo of Christchurch at 12.58pm, showing dust choking the city.

 

www.stuff.co.nz/the-press/news/christchurch-earthquake-20...

 

and photos on the day from the Quake itself

 

www.stuff.co.nz/the-press/news/christchurch-earthquake-20...

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...

Stained glass window in memory of Alfred Northey Harvey fourth son of Sir Robert Harvey, knight , and Alida Marie, Lady Harvey his deceased wife , born 6th August 1892 , died 23rd March 1899

His father wrote "On August 6th of this year, our dear son Alfred Northey was born. Alfred, generally called "Baby," and by dear "Tito" and Emile, "Jimmy," from his birth occasioned intense delight to the boys and to Lilita, and has been a bright ray of sunshine in our house, and even now in the dark days so soon after dear "Tito's" death, he is a source of consolation to us, and we thank God for leaving him with Emile and Lilita to be a solace in our sorrow"

 

(His father Sir Robert Harvey JP DL 1847 – 1930) was born in nearby Truro to Samuel Harvey, a tailor. He was apprenticed to William's engineering works at Truro and in 1872 went to Bolivia to work in the Tocopilla Copper Mines . In 1875 he moved to Iquique, which was then in Peru, became involved in the production of saltpetre, becoming a prominent British producer in Bolivia, Peru and Chile

During the War of the Pacific, Harvey was captured at the Battle of San Francisco. Due to his expertise in the nitrate industry, he was recruited to work for the Chilean government.

In 1881, when the Chilean government privatized the nitrate industry, Harvey became managing partner for the firm of J. T. North and Harvey, which he had established with John Thomas North, who was often called the Nitrate King.

c1880 he married in Iquique Alida María daughter of Émile Godefroy of Pessac, Bordeaux who had made millions in Peru also as a saltpetre producer.

Children - 1 daughter & 5 sons

1. child born / buried in Truro

2. Dame Alida Luisa (Lilita) 1883 - 1943 a noted harpist m Sir Harry Ernest Brittain 1873 — 1974 of Headley Hants, journalist and Conservative MP who m2 1961 Muriel Leslie Dixon

3. Robert Godefroy (Tito) 1884 - 1895 www.flickr.com/gp/52219527@N00/544S0y8e5R

4. Sir Samuel Emile DL 1885 – 1959

5. Alfred Charles b/d 1891 buried at Brompton cemetary

6. Alfred Northey 1892 - 1899

 

In March, 1886, Alida became ill, and they decided to return via relatives in Bordeau to England. Later after living in Kensington 1887 - 89 Sir Robert became a landowner in Cornwall and Devon buying the Trenoweth estate and many properties in the Totnes area including Dundridge House in the parish of Harberton in the Spring of 1890 . They also had a house in London & frequent trips abroad

In 1897, he was High Sheriff of Devon and in 1900 Sheriff of Cornwall, making an unsuccessful attempt to become MP for Truro. He was knighted by King Edward VII at Marlborough House on 9 February 1901.

 

- Church of St Andrew, Harberton Devon

harbertonccf.org.uk/gallery.php?t=church-details&gID=6

Window of an antiques shop in Munich, Germany.

Painting~thanks my friends~

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 (:

Memory sketch Palladio

it's so convenient to be able to change the look slightly by changing the hairstyle i bet many brides might wish that on the day.

civita bagnoregio

Childhood memories.

Officially starting my 52 Weeks project. Let's hope I don't give up.

 

Tumblr.

Turners Beach | TAS | Australia

 

Some grass seeds drift in the wind, as a reminder of Summer.

[...] 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)

Day 12

#MEMORIES #Flickr21Challenge

 

60 years ago...me

Second edit. Inspired by ariel.g's concentration.

So many good times with our son...never to be forgotten. Just a portion of the "wall of fame" :) Got smart...after a couple of concussions....stopped the football stuff.

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.

  

Memories (wip)

 

Abstracted portrait

 

Acrylic

Canvas

30 x 30 cm

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 only temporary but its the first page of my manga :)

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.

100年前のピアノ

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.

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