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An exercise in colors and textures, one of the photo-ops at the last NECCC conference
An honorable mention at the 7th Metropolitan International Exhibition of Photography
my window and my Fender bass
my window no. 39
a photo project:
1 photo per week of the same object/2021
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Сrystals of acetylsalicylic acid in polarization. Cнято с объективом ЛОМО ОКС1-40-1 F=40 f2.5 в реверсном положении. Масштаб съёмки 4:1
I want to be your object, of your affection
Give me all your time, touch, money, and attention
Pick me up after school, you can be my baby
Maybe we could go somewhere, get a little crazy
He's rich and I'm wishin', um, he could be my Mister Yum
Delicious to the maximum, chew him up like bubble gum
Mama's pretty party favor, he says I'm his favorite flavor
Uh, uh, catch me ridin' like a bitch
Got the six forty-five, catch me ridin' with my bitch
Uh, long hair, Lana, that's my bitch
Uh, You can tell by the swagger and the lips, uh
Uh, uh, catch me ridin' like a bitch
Got the six forty-five, catch me ridin' with my bitch
Uh, long hair, Lana, that's my bitch
Uh, You can tell by the swagger and the lips, uh
You say that I am flawless, true perfection
So give me all your drugs, props, money, and connections
Pick me up after school, actin' kinda shady
You're the coolest kid in town, I'm your little lady
Your sick and I'm kissin' him, magical musician, I'm
Drivin' at the cinema, lovin' him and lickin' him
He's my lovely life-saver
Doesn't mind my bad behavior
Uh, uh, catch me ridin' like a bitch
Got the six forty-five, catch me ridin' with my bitch
Uh, long hair, Lana, that's my bitch
Uh, You can tell by the swagger and the lips, uh
Uh, uh, catch me ridin' like a bitch
Got the six forty-five, catch me ridin' with my bitch
Uh, long hair, Lana, that's my bitch
Uh, You can tell by the swagger and the lips, uh
Swervin', swervin', gettin' all them dimes
Tell her I be doin', I be swaggin' to my prime
This ain't all the time, it happens all the time
That's a big contradiction, get your money on your mind
What, what, tell her I be on a chase
Chasin' for that paper and you see me on that race
What, what, tell her I be goin' first
I be gon' first and they put me in a hearse, oh
One big room, full of bad bitches, no
One big room and it's full of mad bitches
Lana, Lana, tell them what it is
Tell 'em that you doin' it, you mean to do it big
I said, one big room, full of bad bitches, no it's
One big room and it's full of mad bitches, I said
Lana, Lana, tell them what it is
Tell 'em when you do it that you only do it big
Uh, uh, catch me ridin' like a bitch
Got the six forty-five, catch me ridin' with my bitch
Uh, long hair, Lana, that's my bitch
Uh, You can tell by the swagger and the lips, uh
Uh, uh, catch me ridin' like a bitch
Got the six forty-five, catch me ridin' with my bitch
Uh, long hair, Lana, that's my bitch
Uh, You can tell by the swagger and the lips, uh
complete and self-contained, whose basic condition is order.
Aaron Siskind
HMM!! Justice Matters!
copper flowered witch hazel, 'Jelena', j c raulston arboretum, ncsu, raleigh, north carolina
Seen on a recent walk. Please can anyone tell me what it is?
I like the textures and rusty tones.
Found near the woods and vines at the Llanerch Vineyard.
This week's Macro Monday's post is for the "oldest object I can find" theme.
There's not much old in my house - I can't really find much older than I am. However, my daughter did have some fossils, I love the translucency in this ammonite.
Part of my project ›Borderland, Borderless‹ - an inquiry along the former inner-German border.
Even more than 30 years after the reunification of Germany, there is this borderless borderland. All objects photographed form a topography of this particular society.
A book about this project will be published at the end of 2021, this picture however is not in the book.
SNCF 15050, Brumath (ligne Réding - Strasbourg), 07 Avril 2018.
La 15050 en tête de l'IC ECO Paris - Strasbourg du 7 Avril 2018 touche au but du parcours lorsqu'elle se présente devant l'objectif du photographe, à l'entrée de Brumath. Elle rapatrie également une "Sybic" encore "béton" en véhicule vers la capitale Alsacienne.
Physalis skeleton, a shattered heart.❤️
Happy Crazy Tuesday
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US Intelligence officials have released a report on UFOs. It neither confirms nor denies their existence. Perhaps here in the mist I have another piece of evidence.
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Thomas Dolby with Dr. Fiorella Terenzi - N.E.O.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=i9YVsSDaSOo
N.E.O.
Near Earth Object:
A solid body whose orbit lies within the orbit of Mars
Moons, asteroids, meteorites
and human debris
You can see a meteorite almost any night
Go out to the desert
You might find a piece
They are pieces of stars,
same as you and me
They have travelled through space
for thousands of years
Perhaps you will get lucky
But you will never find a piece of Soyuz
Or Sputnik or Apollo 9
They are still out there
They are very faint
And the pollution in earths atmosphere
Washes out their pale light
Floating without air, without light
Or else - charred on the re-entry
They are still out there,
floating within the orbit of Mars
"Look at it this way,
a river of space, a ribbon of time
like a burial by a bureaucrat
undercover of a cold war risk
A cloud of dust, a cloud of rubble
Spinning in space
on the heels of the Hubble
A parallel, or a temporal rift
In the belly of the Cosmos grip
Somewhere in a hanger,
a fossilized finger
Stored by the government,
hidden from the press
Some young top gun's first solo
turned out to be a N.E.O."
Spock and his friend Merlin, beautiful whippets, now live next door to us. I fear that my portrait shows Spock a little severe, whereas in reality he is so gentle.
I guess he may have been startled to find himself the object of my attention with my camera.
One of his humans did express a liking for the photo.....I'm really not sure and present it here and no doubt you will tell me what you think....
for: Thursday monochrome (Donnerstagsmonochrom)
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A few years ago, I bought this ceramic object in El Rastro and I don´t know its function. I thought it was a salt shaker but it can´t be opened. It´s pretty!
Hace unos años, compré este objeto de cerámica en El Rastro pensando que era un salero, pero no tiene aperturas por ningún lado por lo que no sé cuál es su función. ¡Pero es bonito!
This came second in the current Found Objects Exhibition at the Decagon Gallery www.decagongallery.com/found-objects
I made the faces from clay & cast them in plaster. They were burnt black in the studio fire in 2019, so I left them outside in the rain which has cleaned them up nicely.
Weekly Theme Challenge ~ Household Objects
Stay safe and well everyone.
Thank you to everyone who pauses long enough to look at my photo. Any comments or Faves are very much appreciated
Acadia National Park, Maine - July 2, 2022: Sunset over the rocky coast in Acadia National Park, Maine.
Light coming from the outside plus an LED light from the inside; shot with the 7Artisans manual lens at F1.2 and as close as I could get (about 35cm).
🇬🇧 Bags, jackets, mannequins.
Objects wait patiently, arranged for passing eyes.
In the middle of it all, a man pauses.
A brief human presence inside a landscape of things.
L’instant reste, le reste passe.
👉 From the series Presences: www.flickr.com/photos/201798544@N06/albums/72177720332112764
🇫🇷 Sacs, vestes, mannequins.
Les objets attendent, alignés pour les regards de passage.
Au milieu de tout cela, un homme s’arrête.
Une présence humaine fugace dans un paysage d’objets.
L’instant reste, le reste passe.