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More images from the Jewish Museum in Berlin. The new part of the museum was designed by Daniel Libeskind, while the art installation where this was taken - called "Schalechet" (or "Shalekhet"), meaning "Fallen Leaves" - is by Menashe Kadishman.
The memory of my lunch box and what my mother put inside it.
The memory of going to baseball games at Westgate Park where I watched Tony Perez play as a minor leaguer. Two of my baseball hero's are pictured here... Ted William and Eddie Mathews (both of San Diego}.
The memory of owning my first pocket knife and wristwatch.
The memory of marbles and all the other games I played.
And lastly the memory of my bullfrog 'Black Jack'. Once homework and chores were finished my parents let me off to the fields and the canyons. The memory of all the snakes, lizards, and insects that I brought home and was allowed to keep. Black Jack shown here was donated to The San Diego Zoo one day and my dad and I were brought back behind the displays to see everything there!
I lived a very full and active life as a boy...
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'My Childhood Memories'
Memories of years gone by.... of little girls and pigtails, roller skates and bright-eyed wonderment, snuggles and storytime. These are the memories that make being a mom....the best
We went and sat on Kalkbay main Rd on Saturday and drew Memory Lane across the road ... Interesting perspective.
We went and sat on Kalkbay main Rd on Saturday and drew Memory Lane across the road ... Interesting perspective.
This sculpture of five pen nibs is located at one of the entrances to Supreme Court Gardens in the city. I figured it was some kind of monument to the generations of clerks and lawyers who've worked in the courts - as it turns out it's all about written memories of the gardens from the Victorian era. Go figure.
OSU Football players get pictures taken with family and friends at the 2007 OSU Picture Day.
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Speak of childhood memories!!!
One night we had some gusty winds, a bit thundery, so in our garden on the grass were hundreds of those, blown off their home, the maple tree... No seed in there yet, they were fresh, so no flying... we'll have to wait for Autumn.
The innocent fun you could have with those twirly thingies, throwing them up, running after them (kept us fit!), guarding your 'best' ones!
Used the ring flash on this.
Now, DO NOT rush out to get one of those!
It is not a priority, has quite 'limited' usage, is particular and specific and not the easiest to use! I use it together with other sources of lighting, but that's my game, my challenge(obsession?) PLAYING and PAINTING with light.
Sometimes I just 'feeeeeeeeel' like this, an image in b&w...
I love the subtle tones, all the varied tones, that give the flower/petals/stems their texture, depth and form, their delectable shapes accentuated, extracted and emphasized without the colour. Don't you agree?
Have a fun day and thanx, M, (*_*)
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An exhibition by Félix Luque and Iñigo Bilbao
Memory Lane is an audiovisual installation exploring in new ways the theme of memory and space through different artefacts the two artists produced from 3D-captured landscapes of their childhood in Asturias (Spain). Better yet, these natural environments – strands, rocky areas, woodland – do not simply inspire this project: they literally feed it. Turned into data via a high-end 3D panoramic scanning and modelling, these locations served as a mould to the sculpted piece presented in the final installation.
On the one hand, two large screens let you experience a new form of cinematography: explore the data cloud of the 3D-scanned static scenes, imagine what cannot actually be seen and what might lurk into darkness. On the other, a sand rock, which was scanned and reproduced in full detail floats on top of powerful electromagnets within a structure that shifts horizontally. The noise produced by the magnetic field is amplified to create a sound environment that surrounds the two artworks in an almost meditative ambience. The installation forms in this way a coherent unit: sand rock and landscape – slowly shifting together and coming through as hyperrealist as well as clearly artificial – are two aspects of the same investigation on memory and space, on perception of reality and on the human capacity of generating fiction, either by means of a simple child's game or of a complex technological process.
Memory Lane exhibition space is a landscape composed of four parts: a series of large prints, a 2 channels video, a levitation sculpture, and Bois Mort ("Snag"), a new light&sound sculpture produced especially for this show at iMAL. The installation was first exhibited in September 2015 during the Ars Electronica Festival at Linz (AT).
There a many strange bits and pieces to be found in the stone walls around the Purbeck. Lots of fossils, (fish teeth, shells and bones) old coins can sometimes turn up too. I have even found an old musket ball.
People sometimes leave little momentoes, memories of lost loved ones, wedged into the stones or under trees. This small heart was placed carefully on a wall. Maybe it was just found by a passerby and put here, maybe it means something more...
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“A lot of our family history is on Union Street. These roads were our play grounds. There were no cars back then and we’d play football in these streets.”
I am working on a small memory plaque for a boxer that recently passed at the old age of 11 from cancer. They took his paw print afterwards at the vet's office (something new to me) and I was able to make a reverse mold of it out of poly clay so that it can be touched and you can actually feel the texture of what his paw was like. He was missing a toe on this paw by the way.
After my sneak preview at Arvid Wretman and Jenny Palén's art exhibition at the Haninge Cultural Centre last week, I went back the other day for a closer look. The showroom is very dark. The only lighting comes from a couple of spotlights directed at some of the large scale paintings on the walls. On those paintings figures are emerging from a melting city that has been placed on the floor of the show room. The Memory Hole is a reflection of the mass produced plastic toys that came with the MTV revolution in the early 1980's.
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Memories . ... a cutwork cloth my Mother stitched by hand over 70 years ago and the white kid gloves that belonged to my great-grandmother.
Re shot this again. Used a difuser to soften the north facing window light, different camera, a different lens with a 2.8 apperture and a slightly different angle.
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Favorite memories
This is by far my favorite picture of my mother (the one in the frame) i love it cause it shows just how brilliant and happy she was ......Not only is it my favorite picture of her she is my favorite woman (one might say well yea its his mom ) MY FATHER NOT SO MUCH MY FAVORITE !!!! The Picture in the Obituary is also a favorite picture of my mother due to the fact that in the Bigger picture i was right next to her i always looked up to my mother she is my backbone and always has been , in the vase is flowers stems from the flowers we recieved when she was buried...... She has been on my mind TONS lately just wanted to get that off my chest, thank you for reading!