Reflections Of The World
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Building reflections in a pond in the industrial area of Garching-Hochbrück.
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Reflections of buildings in the lake of Xujiahui Park (徐家汇公园), looking east. Here's looking west.
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NEW CHALLENGE: TAA ... focus on Reflections and/or Shadows
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Nightly reflection of a building on the Praterinsel in a side arm of the Isar river.
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Another image of the beautiful Trossachs.
Continuing my obsession with textures ...
Texture courtesy of Skeletal Mess a.k.a. Ghostbones
Reflections in the Singelgracht (canal) of The Kingdom of Holland. This was taken in Amsterdam, Netherlands. #Amsterdam #TheKingdomOfHolland #Netherlands #SingelgrachtCanal
Detail from Michail Pirgelis: Collected Canter, 2018
Born in Germany and raised in Greece, the artist creates sculptures and objects based on original aircraft parts.
Der in Deutschland geborene und in Griechenland aufgewachsene Künstler stellt Skulpturen und Objekte her, deren Basis jeweils originale Flugzeugteile sind.
Jesse Cook: Cascada
This is Newport. Just 12km down the road from me. I nipped down the other morning for a few photos and I was delighted the water was so still. This is an inlet where the black oak river meets the Atlantic so between the tide and the river, still water is a rarely. I got a whole bunch of photos with reflections this being one of my favorites.. Of course the drone was super handy here to get out amongst the boats, just a couple of meters above the water.
On how I managed to diffuse a potentially explosive situation.
I was sat on a bench approximately 50 metres across from this family and noticed their reflections in the puddle. I took about five or six shots and noticed with each one the boy with his hands in his pockets became more and more agitated.
He eventually marched over to me and demanded to know why I was taking photographs of his family.
I smiled politely and assured him I wasn't taking photographs of his family, I was taking photographs of the puddle.
He thought for a moment, I could see he was in a mucking fuddle, then he said, Oh, that's alright then and calmly walked away.
As did I before the penny dropped!