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“In the recognition of beauty, the eye takes the most delight in color.”

Joseph Addison

 

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When experimental becomes just mental, it is time to take a few steps back, return to the solid ground, collect the confidence and try again. To achieve happiness requires work, but it is possible. Maybe more difficult is to recognize it...

Percipient object

Awareness unity

Classification event

I am so honoured to be presented with a certificate of recognition from sorority Delta Theta Nu. This means so much to me!

 

I was so shocked and very blown away to be told "You are seen". It brought tears to my eyes as life is not easy. Yet we still make the best of every situation and push through trying our best to sprinkle positivity. Thank you once again to the ladies of DTN! I appreciate you all so much ♥

Colour photos suit the times when Ivy (my Mum) briefly recognises me. It may last seconds, maybe two minutes then its gone. She goes back into another World, her private World.

 

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HNRC (on hire to Colas Rail Freight) Ex-DRS Blue 37612 stands at Norwich after arrivng in with the 1Q99 1640 Cambridge Reception Sdgs to March Down R.S. PLPR (Plain Line Pattern Recognition) Network Rail test train.

Sitting on the window-sill and enjoying the low afternoon sun. Illuminated and in sharp focus is the "good" eye, the one I use for photography. The other one plays second fiddle. However, none of them was really involved in taking this self-portrait. It was the artificial eye of the camera in connection with a clever algorithm (automatic eye recognition) that kicked in when I pressed the shutter release (via a long cable). This is one of the situations where camera technology enables me to do things with ease that, if done manually, would have been quite difficult to achieve.

Perhaps I am beginning to understand that white silence is violence.

 

Australia's history is problematic for 232 years, and counting. Though we can be proud of the 59,768 years before that; before colonization.

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=2uszdyMaC2c

 

I was appalled as a child when I learnt in 1966 that we had not previously counted our First Nations People in our population census. I was just a kid and it seemed simple to me: you count all the people and you come up with a number for the total population. Why weren't we counting all the people?

 

So the years passed and I grew up and my learning became more sophisticated and I was confronted with the legal concept of terra nullius. A latin term meaning "land that is legally deemed to be unoccupied or uninhabited". So that is how Australia is occupied: with no recognition of any indigenous inhabitants. WTF! This kid is increasingly uncomfortable with this history.

 

I am ashamed today that my country continues to allow a disproportionate rate of black deaths in custody.

 

We need to change. I look forward to sacrifices to my white privilege in order to achieve this.

Recent research in Cambridge has shown that sheep can recognise human faces when encouraged by a wee treat, such as Baa-rack Obama’s and Emma Watson’s. Our neighbours may of recognized me, but they were not used to me jumping into their space in order to shoot the setting sun.

 

A Cokin diffuser filter was used on camera.

Could it be / that with loss of recognition / of structure and function / the sense of beauty grows? / or not?

Long Service Recognition lapel pins.

For Macro Mondays theme: Award

 

The rectangular bar measures 3/4"w x 5/8"h

"To me, photography is the simultaneous recognition, in a fraction of a second, of the significance of an event".

Henri Cartier-Bresson

 

Glaub nicht dais ich werbe.

Engel, und wurb uch duch aych! Du kommst nicht. Denn mein

Anruf ist immer voll Hinweg; wider so starke

Stromung kannstdu nicht schreiten. Wie ein gestreckter

Arm ist mein Rufen. Und seine zum Greifen

oben offene Hand bleibt vordir

offen, wie Abwehr und Warnung.

Unfislicher, weitauf.

Excerpt from heritageburlington.ca:

 

A one-and-a-half-storey Craftsman Style Bungalow clad with dichromatic brick: darker brick quoins. The hipped roof has three or four cross-gabled dormers. A flat-roofed roof porch with boxed cornice and wide frieze is supported on square posts on brick bases and Craftsman style detail by the front steps. The entrance has sidelights. The slightly projecting bays on either side of the entrance, have groups of three narrow 4/1 wood sash windows and are clad with stuccoed aggregate. This pattern is repeated in the dormers.

 

Built in 1921 for Archibald Cruse.

We are not people experiencing spirituality, but souls experiencing humanity - Father Stuart Long

I went to see my Brother today.

 

He later admitted that he didn't recognise me when he answered the door. I'm not sure whether that's a good thing or a bad thing...

My take of RomanyWG's cover of OUT OF SIGHT

 

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It was my third time staying in Buttermere in the last 4 years, at about the same time of year and I had feared my photography would be samey. That’s my problem I have no pre visual imagination. However because of those other visits only when I arrived a process of recognition took place. It’s like going to do something in the house but when you get there you’ve forgotten what you were going to do. Strangely if you go back to the room where you thought of the task and start the journey again that forgotten thing will come back to you. This photo is an example of that recall. I’d set out in the morning with no idea what I was going to do, it was only when I got to this location the idea of climbing up Comb beck I had from last year was recalled. I stroll back to the hotel a lot happier than when I set out.

A certificate of achievement in calligraphy waiting to be awarded.

The Vietnam Traveling Memorial Wall is a 3/5 scale replica of the Vietnam Memorial in Washington DC. It stands six feet tall at the center and covers almost 300 feet from end to end. 58,195 names of fallen servicemen and women are inscribed on it.

 

This Traveling Memorial stands as a reminder of the great sacrifices made during the Vietnam War. It was made for the purpose of helping heal and rekindle friendships and to allow people may not be able to make the trip to Washington DC the opportunity to visit and honor loved ones in their home town.

 

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The golden opportunity you are seeking is in yourself. It is not in your environment, it is not in luck or chance, or the help of others; it is in yourself alone.

 

-- Orison Swett Marden (among many, many others)

 

(Note: Typically, I immediately eliminate any photo w/a sun flare. In this case, slight as it is, it seemed to serve an appropriate accent. Comments, of course, welcome...)

 

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i was blown away by the quality of this street art on the side of a 10 story building in Sydney.

 

It is the striking face of Aboriginal elder Jenny Munro, a campaigner of aboriginal rights, painted by acclaimed street artist Matt Adnate.

 

Framed by dripping blue, black and red paint, Ms Munro looks into the distance with a mountain sunrise painted in her irises.

 

The portrait of Ms Munro took Adnate five days to paint, and It's a face filled with reflection and strong resolve.

New container ship ONE Recognition at Container Terminal Tollerort in the port Hamburg, Germany.

 

ONE Recognition seems to be one of the ten 7000 TEU container vessel Ocean Network Express plans to operate on a long term charter from Seaspan. Like her sister ship ONE Readyness ; ONE Recognition was likely also built on Shanghai.

 

ONE Recognition [IMO 9952701] (2024)

 

Propulsion: 32970 kW

Length: 272.5 m

Width: 42.8 m

Capacity: 7000 TEU

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