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Bristol General Hospital (sometimes referred to as BGH or Bristol General) was a healthcare facility in Guinea Street, Harbourside, Bristol, in the south west of England. It opened in 1832, and closed in 2012. The BGH was managed by the University Hospitals Bristol NHS Foundation Trust. The building has since been converted into apartments.
TIME SPENT IN SELF-REFLECTION IS NEVER WASTE. IT IS AN INTIMATE DATE WITH YOURSELF.
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We went to see the blossom at Hakone Gardens in Saratoga, California. You discover many things if you open your eyes and look at the world like a kid. Here I capture turtles and fish in the pond, and the reflections of the Upper House where we have mediation class.
I processed a balanced HDR photo from a RAW exposure, pulled the curves carefully, and fixed the color balance.
-- © Peter Thoeny, CC BY-NC-SA 4.0, HDR, 1 RAW exposure, NEX-6, _DSC5087_hdr1bal1e
From a visit to KUNSTEN, - Museum of contemporary art.
I am sitting in swing in a big work by Thilo Frank: "The Phoenix is closer than it appears".
Amsterdam, June 2022
Model: Kim (@kimblommestein)
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Sometimes I look at the space around me and realize it’s crowded with things I’ve chosen to leave behind. We talk about "letting go" as if it’s a clean break, but it never is. We just curate the ghosts. There are versions of myself I’ve outgrown, mistakes I’ve made, and quiet, heavy longings that don't belong in the light of day - so I keep them tucked in the corners of my life, like shadows I’ve learned to live alongside.
They aren't just memories; they’re the grit that makes me who I am. If I were truly "past" all of it, I wouldn't be me anymore. So I stop trying to fix it or shine a light on it to make it disappear. I just accept that this is part of the architecture now: the parts of me that are still in the dark, still quiet, and still very much mine to hold.
A tall Grey Heron with its reflection in Pasir Ris Park Mangroves Forest. Explore with me in my blog: Pasir Ris Park Mangrove Forest
*Note: More pics of Birds in my Wild Avian Friends Album.
Self reflected in photo by Arno Rafael Minkkinen. Nordic Light International Festival of Photography, Kristiansund, Norway, 2006.
The glass‑fronted shop window acted like a funhouse mirror, gently stretching La Major — Marseille’s iconic striped basilica — along with the passersby, my husband, and my camera‑happy self into a taller, slimmer version of reality.
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