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This was my first multiple exposure taken 'in anger'.
It's quite subtle and only discernable once examining the shapes of the mountains...the clouds give it away as well.
Thinking of entering it in the annual Landscape Photographer of the Year competition...cross fingers ;-)
Multiple exposure of an entrance to the University of Sydney.
Nikon F4. Nikkor 50mm F1.2 lens. Bergger Pancro 400 35mm B&W film.
But life is long. And it is the long run that balances the short flare of interest and passion.
Sylvia Plat.
Sylvia Plath (October 27, February 11, 1963) was an American poet, novelist, and short story writer. Born in Boston, she studied at Smith College and Newnham College at the University of Cambridge before receiving acclaim as a poet and writer. She married fellow poet Ted Hughes in 1956, and they lived together in the United States and then in England. They had two children, Frieda Hughes|Frieda and Nicholas Hughes|Nicholas, before separating in 1962. Plath was Major depressive disorder|clinically depressed for most of her adult life, and was treated multiple times with electroconvulsive therapy (ECT). She committed suicide in 1963.
Taken at 05:20 AM - real time - 04:20 GMT.
Esterel - France.
Oostende, 12-05-2012
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No private group or multiple group invites please!
Revisiting images from last Year. Multiple exposures but a change from the recent trees.
Thanks for looking and your comments are welcome.
WDM-3A class diesel locomotive multiple unit slows down for a speed restriction at Korattur with the Chennai bound Superfast express from Sainagar Shirdi..
Today (16th April 2017) marks the 164th anniversary of Indian Railways!! :D
Sarge got hit, so I immediately slid down from my shooting position. Wilson did the same. We agreed to pull back, as we were the only ones left of the squad holding the trench. I told him I'd cover him, so I gave him a nod and he sprinted back towards the cover of the jungle. As soon as he left the trench, Japanese MGs opened up, and he went down. He got hit at least twice in the back.
I kept firing periodically, as to keep the Japanese at a distance. But, with only four clips left, I couldn't keep it up for long. I stopped once I only had two mags. Ten shots between me and death.
Once night fell, it was pretty quiet, until I heard someone yell "Banzai!", and MG rounds started flying over my head. A few seconds later, Japanese soldiers and officers ran past me. They didn't see me, so I didn't move.
"Errgh"
Sarge was still alive, and started groaning. I cursed under my breath, as several Japanese turned around and came to inspect. I knew I would either have to surrender, or open up with my bolt action. They stabbed Sarge multiple times, so I jumped up and yelled "Don't shoot!", with hands high in the air. One of them hit me with his stock, and I went out cold.
The next thing I remember, I was in a POW camp with hundreds of other Americans and Filipinos. I was there until the Japanese surrendered.
-Corporal Stephen K. Nicks
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Nikon D7000
Exposure: 1/400
Aperture: f/10.0
Focal Length: 55 mm
Layered images with a few extra dots for good measure. Just a bit of fun. I hope you'll enjoy the journey through this image too.
The background is a wall at the back of the Dowse Gallery covered in reflective stickering. My silhouette is reflected along with an intriguing exhibition and lovely light leaks. Wrinkles in the stickers a reminder of the glitches in the matrix.
Happy days to you and yours xxx
SSC - Trees
This is a shot taken at a meeting place in Broaks Wood which is just a few minutes drive from my house. It was suggested that we make the shot as "Arty" as we like, so, I thought this was a good time to have a go at Multiple Exposure shots. This was my second attempt, a little more practice is required I think!!
(1 in a multiple picture album)
I was hiking along the Virgin River near the base of Angels Landing (on left) when the sun began to peek over the rim. It was coming from behind the formation on the right and seemed to spotlight the iconic formation that many brave people climb.
Down in the cottonwood grove all was silent except for the birds and the burbling river.