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Adzhimushkay quarry near Kerch in ancient times was used for extraction of stones. Tens of kilometers of underground labyrinths, at a depth of from 5 to 20 meters. Today Adzhimushkay quarry is a symbol of the indomitable will of man, the symbol of heroism and selfless love for the Motherland soldiers of the Soviet Army. Here, under the ground, thousands of soldiers and civilians Kerch opposed the Nazis long 170 days.
//Adzhimushkay Quarries 1942
This Sentinel-class cutter, also known as the Fast Response Cutter or FRC due to its program name, is part of the United States Coast Guard's Deepwater program. At 154 feet, it is similar to but larger than, the 123-foot lengthened 1980s-era Island-class patrol boats that it replaces. Its two 5,800 shp MTU diesel engines produce a top speed of 28+ knots and a range of 2,500 nautical miles or 5 days of patrol with 4 officers and 20 crew members on board. These patrols are to perform various Coast Guard missions which include but are not limited to PWCS (Ports, Waterways, and Coastal Security), Defense Operations, Maritime Law Enforcement (Drug/migrant interdiction and other Law Enforcement), Search and Rescue, Marine Safety, and environment protection.
The USCGC Frederick Hatch's namesake was a surfman and lighthouse keeper who was a two-time Gold Life Saving Medal recipient. Hatch earned his first award while serving in the Life-Saving Service and the second while serving in the Lighthouse Service. The Gold Lifesaving Medal was awarded to life-saving crew members if the rescue or attempted rescue was made at the risk of his own life with evidence of extreme and heroic daring. Frederick Hatch was awarded his first medal in 1884 for his actions as a surfman at the Cleveland Life-Saving Station for rescuing the crew of the schooner Sophia Minch. During an October gale he volunteered to attempt to reach two men caught in the aft rigging of the vessel. At great risk to his own life he reached the two men and was able to receive the line for a breeches buoy rescue to take the two men and himself safely to shore. Deciding that a surfman’s job was too dangerous, he requested a new assignment. Ironically, he was awarded his second gold medal in 1890, for his selfless act of courage as he rescued those on board the schooner Wahnapitae, which grounded near the Cleveland Breakwater lighthouse where he served as a keeper.
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‧ Camera - Nikon D7200 (handheld)
‧ Lens – Nikkor 18-300mm Zoom
‧ ISO – 500
‧ Aperture – f/5.6
‧ Exposure – 1/3200 second
‧ Focal Length – 300mm
The original RAW file was processed with Adobe Camera Raw and final adjustments were made with Photoshop CS6.
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1st place winner of the Lakeshore Camera Club's 2011 pictorial theme: "Selfless self portrait" competition : a self portrait that says something about you without YOU in the shot.
I really have been told I have healing hands so... I thought it would be appropriate to show it.
The yellow incandescent light is from bathroom vanity over the medicine cabinet mirror, the blue is daylight coming in through an open door. Enhanced, but not coloured in Photoshop.
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Standing on the dock at the Alderbrook Resort in Union, WA, I captured this peaceful sunset on the Hood Canal
No matter what branch, if you served or are serving in the United States military, thank you for your selfless commitment to our country.
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Everyday you are here is a perfect day......
Dedicated to my wonderful Flickr friend, SeleneLily, and all the selfless hero's who are there for the victims of this disease in their hours of need. SeleneLily touched my heart when she made this comment, "Kira I used to work for a "cancer" society... I personally believe it can be conquered and the cure is there but billions would be lost if it was cured...pretty sickening if you ask me. I saw my dear friend Karin this Thursday, we did her Will and she's preparing for hospice.. All we can do is keep fighting and praying...thank you for posting this"
SeleneLily, thank you from the bottom of my heart....you are an example of a true hero.
I struggle so deeply
to understand
how someone can
pour their entire soul
blood and energy
into someone
without wanting
anything in
return.
I will have to wait till I'm a mother.
-Rupi Kaur
Diamond Crest Cemetery, near my home in Susanville California. The American Legion does it up very nice each Memorial Day and Veteran's Day with the help from over 300 flags to date that have been donated by local veterans and their families.
Today, on this Memorial Day, I take a special moment to reflect on the sacrifices of our men and women in uniform to protect our freedom to enjoy this beautiful land we call home.
My heartfelt condolences to those who have lost loved ones in service; know that they gave their lives so that others could reach for the stars.
To all branches of the American Armed Forces, for selflessly protecting our lives, and our dreams for a better world, it is with a humble heart, I say Thank You!
Shot with the Nikon D800 and 70-200mm f/2.8 VRII
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Piccadilly Circus is perhaps the most famous road junction in the whole of London, built in 1819 to connect Regent Street and Piccadilly (the street that is). Already in the 19th century it was famous for there being a lot of traffic there due to it being the middle of the so called Theatreland.
The fountain is the Shaftesbury Memorial, erected in 1892-1893, was originally in the middle of the circus, but was moved to its current position after the second world war. The fountain was to commemorate the philanthropical work of Anthony Ashley-Cooper, 7th Earl of Shaftesbury. The winged figure on the top is sometimes called The Angel of Christian Charity (which is not what it's actually named) or Eros (which also is wrong). It is actually supposed to be Anteros - the god of requited love - symbolizing the the selfless work of the Earl for the poor. The nudity of the fountain was somewhat debated at the time of the unveiling - but generally the fountain got a good reception. It is the first statue in the world to be cast in aluminium - but the fountain itself is made of bronze. Now it is a popular meeting-place.
The name Piccadilly is first mentioned in 1626 and comes from a house belonging to the tailor Robert Baker famous for his piccadillies (a term for various terms for collars).
LIFE GOES ON BETWEEN THE LINES OF VULNERABILITY AND GOOD HEALTH AS THE LINES BEGIN TO BLUR AND THE GAP BETWEEN THEM CLOSES
My neighbour, Dusty, in the picture. He is 90 years old bless him. Still out walking his little Jack Russell dog, Jack, who is out of sight, tending to his own business in another neigbour's hedgerow, who is also 90 years old … the neighbour, not the hedgerow, though it may well be! ; 0))) Long-lived people here. May it always be so!
“Be strong. Live honorably and with dignity. When you don't think you can, hold on.”
― James Frey, A Million Little Pieces
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DIGNITY – BOB DYLAN
Too late now, in my opinion, BUT :
What the World governments needed was simple … they needed an adviser who was one of the most vulnerable to lessen the impact of this global crisis. 80% of people may only get mild symptoms, 14% may have serious complications, 6% may die. These were the statistics. Surely it would have been better to have the world running at 80% than at zero. Surely it would have made sense that those of us who have underlying medical conditions should have been shielded before now. I am hovering between the 6% and 14%. I am one of the ones who should panic and yet it is mostly the healthy, able-bodied who are panic buying and leaving the vulnerable without basic supplies. STOP BEING SELFISH!!!!!
Witnessed by a friend or on the news (NOT fake news as far as I am aware) :
A wealthy person with a Range Rover crammed with loo rolls and food.
A person at check-out buying 300 loo rolls and 80 tins of soup.
Two sweet, frail old ladies standing outside a supermarket crying their eyes out because there was nothing left on the shelves.
A nurse coming off a 48 hour shift crying because there was no food left. How is she supposed to administer to the sick when she becomes sick herself.
Food Banks closing because there is no food left for the homeless. Shameful that even in my country there are still homeless people who are now made more vulnerable without sustenance.
People coughing and sneezing everywhere instead of staying home! I walked a few steps along the High Street. A mother sneezed not only over me, but over her small child. Perhaps she just has a cold, but even so, it is not acceptable to sneeze anywhere except into a tissue. I side-stepped her too late. She gave me a filthy accusing look as if I was the perpetrator of some great crime! I worry for the child.
STOP PUTTING THE ECONOMY BEFORE HUMAN LIVES!!!!!
Yes, the economy is important, but would locking down the world for 2 weeks from the get-go have been so bad. In retrospect, I think not.
Money cannot bring back to life those who have succumbed to the Coronavirus.
Money cannot comfort those people who have lost loved ones.
The Economy will recover.
Change your way of thinking and adapt :
We need to change, because what we have been doing up to now is not working for the good of all. People are divided, in my opinion, into two distinct groups :
THE HAVES AND HAVE NOTS!!!!!
There are those selfish and greedy people who only think about themselves. They are making this so much harder for everyone. I pray for them.
There are those selfless people who never advertise their kindness. They go about bestowing acts of kindness on all they meet with never a thought for their own health and safety. They are our guardian angels. All that kindness put out to the world is paying dividends now. I thank God for them.
Look to your neighbour. I have a small group of friends and family. We are pooling our resources. Every day we ask of each other, what do you need? Every day we try to fulfil that need. Today, I asked for something I would normally take for granted. I have an elderly cat with a chronic illness who is a fussy eater. He likes salmon, but there is none in the shops, so today when I was asked, what do I need, I said, please, if you see some salmon, Teddy would like some. In return I will give something of what I have to someone who needs it more. Yesterday, I said, could I have cat litter. I received 1 large bag. Today 2 more arrived on my doorstep. Tomorrow another will arrive.
Seemingly, we take so much for granted. We must not. If we are to survive, we must be adaptable. We must think of others. We are asked to observe social distance. We are asked to self-isolate. We are asked to shield the most vulnerable. In fact, we are asked to observe separateness and indeed the most loving gift we can give someone we love right now is to keep our distance, but it does not mean we are not united. In spirit, we are more united now than ever. We are united in our grief. We are united in our struggle. We should be united in our thinking. We can still help others. This is Peace Time, but it is a War of the World. We are fighting an unknown, invisible enemy. We are all in this together and the only way we can combat it is to think as one, so please do not be selfish. If you are sick, stay indoors. One thing we must not share with the world, is this disease. We are fortunate. We can still remain connected without physical interaction. We have telephones. We have the Internet. We have Face Time, Whatsapp, Skype … No need for us to feel alone. Today I have spoken to many people, via text, my landline and through my closed door. I have been brought kitchen rolls, cat litter, soups, cat food, cat treats and even lemonade. I read a blog by a sick man. He said he was off caffeine and only craved sharp drinks. I have been brought tinned spaghetti. There is no pasta left in shops anywhere here! I have even been brought Slimfast protein powder, ha ha ha! Are they saying I'm FAT!! ; 0))) It's the thought that counts and it is nutritious : 0) Yesterday, when I was asked what I needed, I also said, I don't NEED it, but I would like it … dark chocolate with sea-salt. My favourite. Still waiting people … ;-D Just kidding! ; 0)) I am very fortunate. I feel blessed. People are very kind to me; very loving and generous. They are my heroes!! Thanks you guys! You are the best!!!
My prognosis of the situation :
This original statistic allegedly of 80% of healthy people is decreasing. Soon it will reverse if we are not careful. Soon it may become 20% healthy to 80% sick ratio. This disease is indiscriminate. It does not care if you are wealthy or poor, previously of good health or already sick. In my opinion, no-one is safe. Diseases are adaptable. Diseases can mutate. It is imperative that we are prepared. We must look out for ourselves, yes, of course, but we must also look out for each other. This is the true meaning of humanity. The whole world is affected. We must contribute to the good of all now more than ever.
BE A PART OF THE SOLUTION AND NOT PART OF THE PROBLEM.
Welcome to my world. I am prepared. I hope you are too. I hope you will all be well.
I am on day one of a 3 month self-imposed lock down, after making my last outing yesterday to conclude my business. I have supplies which will last about 2 weeks. I am reliant now on friends and family for the other 10 weeks. I already have a sore throat, headache and am sneezing. 3 friends and family also. At the time of writing this there are 33 confirmed cases in my small part of the island and one death. I am trying to remain calm. I have cancelled all of my routine doctor's appointments and hospital appointments, even though the hospital says it is safe to attend. There is a confirmed case at the hospital, so I am taking no chances. With all my chronic illnesses, I am often sick. I have 4 chronic medical conditions and am still awaiting the results of a biopsy. My lungs are permanently scarred from previous pneumonia. I have had a 'flu jab and one for pneumonia, but am told these may not protect me. If you remember, I had a very bad case of the 'flu after Christmas and have been wondering if it was Covid-19. I am very interested to learn that a test may be in the offing to determine whether or not someone has had it in the past before the announcement was initially made, but obviously the priority is to develop a vaccine. At the time of my illness, a close family member was hospitalised with a high temperature and same symptoms. He also has a bad cold at the moment and underlying health conditions. I must eat specific foods which I can no longer obtain. I must rely on medication. I have enough for 4 weeks. It may just be that I am run down because I have not been sleeping enough and have been very anxious. There is no point in panicking any more. I have reached a point where I could no longer remain in that high state of angst. Now I feel very calm. If my journey is to end after all I have already survived, I hope I leave something good behind. I hope I leave this world better than I found it. I have enjoyed being here with you. Thank you for your support, kindness, love and friendship. Thank you for your indulgence and acceptance. I am not the easiest of people, I know … ; 0) Thank you for your letters. Apologies that I still have not replied to all. I have been overwhelmed. I am aware of what a Drama Queen I am! ; 0)) Let us hope that all my fears are unfounded ...
STAY SAFE! STAY WELL! STAY HOME! GOD BLESS X
It is important to remember that this world of ours is still beautiful. I will continue to post pictures from my gardens. Government apparently says if we are sick we should stay 6 feet from our boundaries. This is easy for me, but not for everyone. I realise I am privileged. I realise that this year I may not have to “endure” and hide from the “dreaded” Summer people, but this year it will make me sad and I will undoubtedly miss them. I will continue to write my poems. I will continue to sing (good exercise btw for dodgy lungs like mine : 0) and make videos and create art. I will continue long after I am no longer here … my pages will remain. God willing, so will I …
p.s. On a more positive note … My protective filtering face mask just arrived today on day one of self-isolation! Yay!!!!! Will be handy when talking through the letter box! ; 0)))))) Remember to keep a good sense of humour at all times!! Look after yourselves. Look after yourselves and each other.
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UPDATE : 24.3.20.
Please sign this petition to protect those working for Holland and Barrett. They have an online shop. It is not essential to keep their stores up and running on the High Street. They are putting their employees health and safety at risk and their customers too. A lot of their customers are among the most vulnerable whom we need to protect. My own family member is being forced to work. He has an underlying medical condition that is also an autoimmune disease. He is one of the vulnerable, but he will lose his job if he stays home. Please help. Stay At Home. Protect Our NHS. Save Lives. Many thanks in advance of your kind help xxx
Model: Karen Johnson
Make up artist: Otoi Mercado
Lighting info: 1 SB-800 @ 1/32 camera right, 1 SB-800 @ 1/64 behind model aimed at camera left
Explore: 19 on Wednesday, January 2, 2008
Lovely Strayer on the promenade of Konyaalti / Antalya.
From the Large Jug, Drink
From the large jug, drink the wine of Unity,
So that from your heart you can wash away the futility of life’s grief.
But like this large jug, still keep the heart expansive.
Why would you want to keep the heart captive, like an unopened bottle
of wine?
With your mouth full of wine, you are selfless
And will never boast of your own abilities again.
Be like the humble stone at your feet rather than striving to be like a
Sublime cloud: the more you mix colors of deceit, the more colorless
your ragged wet coat will get.
Connect the heart to the wine, so that it has body,
Then cut off the neck of hypocrisy and piety of this new man.
Be like Hafiz: Get up and make an effort. Don’t lie around like a bum.
He who throws himself at the Beloved’s feet is like a workhorse and will
be rewarded with boundless pastures and eternal rest.
Hafiz, from Drunk on the Wine of the Beloved
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The Aggie Ring is the most visible symbol of the Aggie Network that connects Aggies around the world. Dating back over a hundred years, it is a tradition that is deep in symbolism. Every symbol represents values every Aggie should hold: Excellence, Integrity, Leadership, Loyalty, Respect and Selfless Service.
Those who have earned the right to wear the Aggie Ring have cleared some of the toughest requirements in the country for a class ring, thus making it one of the most treasured items an Aggie possesses. The requirements were established by the Official Senior Ring Committee of 1933.
The Association of Former Students Aggie Ring Program has the honor and responsibility of protecting the integrity of the Aggie Ring. They oversee the eligibility, order and delivery for more than 9,000 students each year. Aggie Ring Day is one of the most anticipated milestones in an Aggie student's career. This event, hosted at the Clayton W. Williams Jr. Alumni Center, is celebrated 3 times a year for currently enrolled students: April, September and November. From www.aggienetwork.com/ring/default.aspx
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A Nativity representation is seen through strings of Christmas lights.
This photo reminds me that the true meaning of Christmas represented by the Nativity; love, kindness, selflessness, and peace can be seen through the fog of commercialism if we but look and truly see.
Merry Christmas to all!
embodied in a feather
symbol of a soul
purity of selflessness
divine simplicity at whole
floating perchance on
scentless breeze so soft
constant
maybe going someplace
maybe a bit of both.
spirit on a pilgrimage
still moving always there
heedless of time and needful winds
fate weaves without a care. - author unknown
Created for MacroMondays - Theme - Simplicity
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A cool ride home after my 10 and a bit hour shift out on the streets of Sheffield in my ambulance..
Bit shorter than ride in but still a longish way round home 15(s)miles..
Good way to relax b4 heading to bed for a few hours..
Plus of course me being selfless, this also gives Jill an hour or so undisturbed sleep!! 😁
🌟 Aardvark introducing: Elder Fluff Dragon 🐉✨
This is my first year at Fantasy Faire, and I really wanted to push myself. The Elder Fluff Dragon is a personal piece, lovingly dedicated to my partner. One of the bravest, strongest, and resilient person I know. She so selflessly is an advocate for others, and loves just as fiercely. She is a survivor and warrior beyond measure. And she so happens to absolutely love dragons. She's a dragonheart in every sense of the word. She's the one that's made me believe in magic. 💖
The Elder Fluff Dragon includes a large animesh mount and as static decor pieces. There are two special editions, Cosmic Puff & Lavenmist, that will only be available during Fantasy Faire.
Glide across the clouds or nap in the grass, this dragon is here to remind you: there’s power in softness, and strength in being exactly who you are.
🐉 Copy / Mod
🐲 8 Colors (FATPACK)
🐲 14 eye colors via HUD
🐉 Animesh Mount
🐉 Animesh AO: Idles, Flying, Hovering, Turning, Running
🐉 6 Rider animations
🐉 Static Decor: 5 poses (14-32Li)
Available at Fantasy Faire ~ Lavendell
Available at the Mainstore after the event
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Another from the same shoot, this one didn't make the cut but I quite liked it.
A massive thank you to the most excellent miss Rachel Rayns - www.flickr.com/photos/rachelrayns/ - who very selflessly topped up my pro account a few days ago, amazing eh? Thanks a bunchola!
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It was awesome that I was finally able to shoot a concept with Rob. He is extremely kind and selfless.
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All living organisms embrace a mother’s touch, be it a human being, a bird or an animal. As seen in this picture the mother’s humble eyes speaks the true value of tenderness & affection. It is here that you see, the calf’s eyes exhibiting the zeal of having its mother by its side. Mother, a selfless sympathetic soul in our lives who would do nothing short of anything in order to see a smile on her child’s face.
A mother and child's bond can never be severed. It is sacred, full of sentiments and warmth. This image depicts the pure innocence of adulation between a cow and a calf that caress each other. This picture has a knack of jogging one’s memory of minute moments with their mother.
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I've been told by a friend that this fuchsia species has recently been decimated by blight in California, don't know if it is true. Regardless, back in the far, dark corner of our garden these wee, bright ballerinas still hang on a bush that, judging by its size, has been here for decades. The brilliant flowers are small and scattered, but if I climb nearly to the middle of the tall and brittle branches, catch the light just right, and wait for the breeze to slow, I can get a half-way decent shot.
I have struggled this morning to match the fuchsia's cheerfulness to my mood but still, their color and bounce make me smile a little which is, after all, the point. It's too easy to fall prey to fear -- so much unknown, such appalling and selfish 'leadership', the headlines more discouraging by the day. Best to focus on those who have shown us their better selves: the incredible medical profession and brilliant scientists working so selflessly; the governors filling the void; the frontline workers and small business owners trying to repurpose their livelihoods and preserve our food supplies and distribution; the teachers reinventing education overnight; the artists and performers who have pumped their creativity online; the parents - oh, the parents, keeping their children comforted and safe.
Okay, so, now I'm feeling better. I guess I will reject those rumors of the fuchsia's sad demise, ignore the obvious analogy, and choose instead to just watch these tiny, happy survivors dancing in the light.
Why is our culture so fascinated with heroes? People want to have heroes and they want to be heroes. Is it that we admire selfless motivation? Or is it something else?
i think everyone of us has or still is experiencing this..Being madly in in love with the wrong person.Blind of the feelings that we feel inside,we sacrifice everything for him/her and get nothing back but pain and suffering...We take and take it without opening our eyes to see what we are going through..Blind of love, completely selfless....
Había oído en varios medios de comunicación que el día 22-2-22 sería una jornada bendecida por la buena fortuna. Además, teníamos garantizada una espléndida meteorología y estaba previsto un buen número de interesantes circulaciones. Como era de esperar tratándose de este humilde fotógrafo, las cosas empezaron a torcerse a primera hora cuando el Tramesa tuvo un problema técnico que le supuso un retraso de tres horas. Sabía que iba a llegar a Jundiz un mercancías a cargo de una rutilante locomotora EURO 6000 pero como carecía de una información concreta me quedé sin fotografiarlo. Otro interesante objetivo era el traslado de un flamante tren de la Serie 106 de Talgo remolcado por un 730. La circulación iba a tener lugar en la, aún sin inaugurar, línea de Alta Velocidad Burgos-Venta de Baños pero, aunque mis informaciones eran otras, tan solo pude fotografiar en Estépar al 730.13 que, eso sí, pasó a muy buena velocidad. El infortunio se cebaba una vez más conmigo y las esperanzas de redención estaban depositadas en el portacoches de Volkswagen que, por lo visto, iba a circular remolcado por una 269 con los colores de Raxell. No tengo ni idea de qué problemas padeció este mercancías pero el caso es que salió de Pamplona con más de dos horas de retraso, tiempo suficiente para que en esta época del año el tren pasase por Orón prácticamente sin luz. Recurriendo al ISO 2000 le pude hacer una foto testimonial con la que no quedé satisfecho aunque la cámara no se portó mal dadas las circunstancias. En este punto viví el suceso más truculento del día ya que subiendo por un talud se me extravió el teléfono móvil, Tras buscarlo angustiosamente durante un buen rato, decidí esperar a que pasara alguno de los escasos paseantes que frecuentan la zona. A la primera mujer que apareció le rogué que llamara a mi número para localizarlo pero, aunque se sentía una lejana melodía, la abundante vegetación nos lo ponía muy difícil. Esta amable desconocida resultó ser una mujer muy perseverante y no se dio por vencida hasta que finalmente lo encontró muy cerca de las vías. Tras agradecerle su desinteresada generosidad me di cuenta de que, por primera vez, la suerte se había aliado conmigo..... y de qué manera!
Ah, bueno, que me olvidaba de la foto! No está nada mal, la verdad. Pensaréis que aquí también la fortuna estuvo de mi parte pero estaréis totalmente equivocados. Por desgracia, la locomotora estaba parasitada por múltiples grafitis y me ha llevado bastante trabajo adecentarla. Así que, una vez más, nada es gratis para mi cuando voy a fotografiar trenes.
I had heard in various media outlets that the day of 2-22-22 would be a day blessed by good fortune. In addition, we had guaranteed a splendid weather and a good number of interesting circulations were planned. As expected for this humble photographer, things started to go wrong early in the morning when the Tramesa had a technical problem that delayed the train three hours. I knew that a freight was going to arrive in Jundiz in charge of a gleaming EURO 6000 locomotive, but since I lacked specific information, I was left without photographing it. Another interesting objective was the transfer of a brand-new Talgo Series 106 train towed by a 730. The circulation was going to take place on the Burgos-Venta de Baños High-Speed line, not yet inaugurated, but, although my information was different , I was only able to photograph the 730.13 which, yes, passed at a very good speed. Misfortune struck me once more and the hopes of redemption were pinned on the Volkswagen car transporter which, apparently, was going to circulate towed by a 269 with the colors of Raxell. I have no idea what problems this merchandise suffered but the fact is that it left Pamplona more than two hours late, enough time for the train to pass through Orón practically without lighting at this time of year. Using ISO 2000 I was able to take a testimonial photo with which I was not satisfied, although the camera did not misbehave given the circumstances. At this point I experienced the most truculent event of the day as I lost my mobile phone going up a slope. After looking for it anxiously for a long time, I decided to wait for one of the few passers-by who frequent the area to pass by. I asked the first woman who appeared to call my number to locate it but, although a distant melody was heard, the abundant vegetation made it very difficult for us. This kind stranger turned out to be a very persevering woman and she did not give up until she finally found it very close to the tracks. After thanking her for her selfless generosity, I realized that, for the first time, luck had allied with me ..... and in what way!
Oh well, I forgot about the photo! It is not bad at all. You will think that fortune was on my side here too, but you will be totally wrong. Unfortunately, the locomotive was parasitized by multiple graffiti and it took me a lot of work to clean it up so, once again, nothing is free for me when I go to photograph trains.
It’s been a long hot dry summer here in northern California. Fires have plagued our state, Oregon and even Washington as well as other western states. Remarkability our area has remained fairly fire free and even mostly smoke free. That was until earlier this week when the Butte Fire ignited about 50 miles south of us. Homes have been burned to the ground leaving hundreds homeless, thousands of acres are torched and selfless heroes otherwise known as fighter fighters are risking their lives to save what they can. Please pray for those who have lost so much and those who are giving so much to fight this and other fires throughout the Western U.S.
This picture was shot near Folsom Lake about five miles from our home. I figured I could either do a mountain bike ride around Folsom Lake or stay home, watch a movie and smoke a carton of cigarettes for about the same impact on my body.
The common volunteer among us
Who helms the digital eye
To capture the celebration
To mummify for our tomorrow.
He always makes double sure
That each human jewel is taken
Every precious moment captured
Every priceless expression noted
When years have passed by
And the album is reopened
Treasured memories will sprout
Joy and sorrow will waltz;
About everyone seen on canvas
Is always inquired and spoken
And the selfless hands that clicked
Is always, always Forgotten.
Pradeep Dhavakumar
(Explore 1. 9. 2023 # 197)
Sweety posiert freundlicherweise und ganz uneigennützig für
Smile on Saturday: JAM IN VERTICAL PHOTO
Die niederösterreichische Wachau ist berühmt für ihre Marillen, aus denen verschiedenste Produkte hergestellt werden, wie auch die wunderbare Marillenmarmelade !!
Sweety kindly and quite selflessly poses for
Smile on Saturday: JAM IN VERTICAL PHOTO
The Wachau region of Lower Austria is famous for its apricots, from which a wide variety of products are made, including the wonderful apricot jam !!
People spend most of the time speculation upon what has already happened and what will be in the future. Sometimes it even seems that there are only two time spaces – the past and the future. Now and today – do not exist. But please, don’t think that I’m trying to reproach people with their superfluous love to the past and selfless dreams about the future. I only want to pay attention to the fact how little we think about the present.
Every person perceives the world in his own way. Our experience and memories make us unique. Everyone has his own path and story to tell.
I have a wonderful thing in my hands. A pure relic! There is a photo of my friend’s family from 1904. Can you imagine? 110 years! It is not actually a photo. It is a daguerreotype. Daguerrotypy was created in 1839 by a painter Daguer. Until 1851 it was the only way of practical photography. The process of creating photos was quite complicated. I think you can find the information about it in the internet, if you are interested. I only add that the process included silver copper plate, mercury vapor and sodium thiosulfate.
The objects with history have always been inspiring me. Vintage objects have indescribable charm. They preserve the story. I have a collection of vintage clothing that I use in my photography. Thanks to my friends who supply me with these treasures.When I touch such things I always wonder who was the owner? What was he dreaming of? What is his story?
Vintage objects have unusual scent. I strongly believe that the time smells. It has that very scent that one of my cream vintage dresses possesses.
I believe that everyone has a talent. Everyone has something that can be shared to make this world more beautiful. Each of us has his own story and path. It is a great ability to be able to tell your story. I will try to share mine today.
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The full title is actually "Yes, I'm Vietnamese, No I will not do your nails". It is about a college aged Vietnamese girl I once knew. In an act of complete selfless love, her parents sent her to the USA and her sister to Canada when they were young in hopes of giving them a better life. The girls were only able to return to see the parents on rare occasions and I don't remember ever knowing the parents were able to come here to visit. As a parent, we wish the best for our children, but I don't know if I could bear to not watch my boys grow up and witness all that is their life.
I get a pedicure now and then and the shop I go to is owned by and employed by folks who came here from Vietnam - as are most in this area. They tell me fascinating stories of how they came here and I know they are thrilled to have new lives here. Lan (my little friend) had big aspirations and I'm pretty sure she'll do great things - hence the name of this work...
Apps used: Art Studio, Stackables, Snapseed, Image Blender, iColorama, Photo Toaster.
Green Arrow: One In The Quiver - Vol. 1 The Years
Issue #1
( Thoughts/Narration )
( Location/Time )
( Speech )
Oliver Queen had no idea that when he left Star City on The Mercury for his 18th Birthday that it would be the last time he would see his home for over 4 years. This is his story.
Current Day...
I’ve just left Starfish Island. My Island. My Island for 4 years. Although I did share it with someone for a time, who’s being there led to my fortunate escape. Natas was my friend. He was loyal to the core and I trusted him with my life, but the organisation H.I.V.E. kidnapped him, again. He said he ended up here, the island, as the result of a failed mission for them. He wouldn’t talk about it much, like I wouldn’t tell him much of how I arrived in the godforsaken place. But that doesn’t mean I can’t tell my story here, of how the Green Arrow came to be.
It was the 16th of March 2013, my 18th Birthday. My parents, Robert and Moira, had hired me cruise ship to sail the Caribbean in for a few weeks, The Mercury. It was wonderful; open bar, beautiful women and we even had some band on board for a weekend - my memory doesn’t recall which. Of course, my security team was there too. Things took a deep turn however when one of my mates found his 5 year girlfriend cheating with me. Yeah, I used to be one of those guys. I think it’s fair to say the island sobered me up. Consequently, my parents got involved and sent all my friends home, but we still had the boat for another week so the three of us stayed on board. It was fun, I think. At least it was the most fun I remember having with my parents in the last decade. On the second to last day, my Dad’s prodigy arrived by helicopter, telling him that Queen Consolidated need him back at Star City by tomorrow. He leaves after a few drinks. His name is Simon Moreau and I wish my family had gotten into that helicopter with him.
Later that day, around 9.00pm, I was watching the Star City Rockets baseball game. First of the season. I remember Troy Barnes had just hit a homerun when I heard a scream. Most curious, I paused the game and stuck my head out of the door. I saw her, one of the waitresses. A black arrow with a syringe attached had just injected her with some green liquid. I was about to run over when I heard another scream, then a shout, and another. I continued to cautiously and quietly shuffle in her direction, shrieks still happening around the ship, when I noticed her eyes. They’d turned white, completely solid. I stepped back startled. Then she ran straight for me and in a panic I headed in the direction of my parents room. I passed several more infected on my way when I crashed into my parents and a security guard. My father said “Oliver! Thank God, don’t panic, we must get out of here!” Realising we were about to be overrun, the guard shut the doors I’d just came though, stopping a horde of aggressive, cannibalistic drugged-up people from getting to us. We made our way below deck to where our speedboat was kept. But that's when I saw him, a Black Archer, stood by our escape. He shot the guard with an arrow in a mere second, killing him dead on the spot. “You’re next, Queens” , the figure said, pulling another one from his quiver. My father pushed me behind him, being protective. “I AM KOMODO! THIS IS FOR MY FATHER!” the archer shouted, about to kill mine. “NOO!” yelled my brave, poor mother, throwing herself in front of me and my father. She was dead, just like that. My mother. She had so selflessly given her life for ours. But I was in shock, so instinct took over, flight or fight, and the seconds that my mother had given me allowed me to run to the speedboat to start the engine. “GO! OLIVER! G…” my father hollered before also being struck. I was crying uncontrollably at what was happening, but I did as he told me, possibly for the first real time. I just held the accelerator and hid below the wheel. An arrow pinged off the controls, landing at my feet. I didn’t know where I was going, only that I had to go. After a minute or so, I looked back, only to see the boat go up in flames. I don’t quite recollect what happened after that. The next thing I remember is waking up in a cave with Natas, my eyes sore from the tears...
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End of Issue
Thanks for reading guys! I'll release another issue next week! :D
The cruise ship I took from here: ideas.lego.com/projects/17838
Two large red fly agaric in a deep and wet Carpathian autumn forest.
It's true that these are poisonous mushrooms, but it's a good sign because soon, tasty saffron milk caps should appear in my forest.
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Thank you very much and best regards,
Andrew from ASPhotography.
Nikon F80, 50mm f1.8D, Kodak TMax 100, Exposure X7
The Battle of Britain Memorial, Capel-Le-Ferne, Kent, England
The National Memorial to the Few
Dedicated to the heroic and selfless deeds of the men who won the Battle of Britain, 10 July to 31 October, 1940.
Estas copas de vino quieren simbolizar el encuentro entre desconocidos que comparten desinteresadamente, una misma afición por la belleza y la fotografía y también las gracias por las visitas recibidas. Aunque no nos conozcamos, brindo por cada uno de vosotros, amigos de Flickr, y que sigamos mucho tiempo disfrutando y compartiendo esta afición!
These glasses of wine want to symbolize the encounter between strangers who selflessly share a love of beauty and photography and also my thanks for each and every last word of encouragement I received. Although we do not know , I give each of you , friends of Flickr, and that we long enjoying and sharing right now! For you!!
"True love bears all, ensures all and triumphs!"
"True love is selfless. It is prepared to sacrifice."
Pose and set made by me
today's FGR: Friday I'm in love
I love my little brother so much.. sure we fight, what brother and sister don't!?! but at the end of the day i would take on all his pain and trade him all my joy if it would mean that he would always be happy...
and a bit of a rave for you all tonight..
tonight i rave for organ donors… for their family’s who through all their pain and suffering are able to see that the death of their loved ones means life for others. It must be an incredible decision full of pain and heartache. My brother was the recipient of a heart valve 14ish years ago, a young man in Tennessee died in a motorcycle accident (from what I remember) and his family donated his organs, one of which my brother received. I am so thankful for them, this thanksgiving and everyday of my life, for helping my brother and being a part of something so large. My brother was one of the first few in the US to have this surgery done and it has been such a success…. so I rave to the man who (I hope) smiles down upon us knowing he gave the gift of life, for his family for making such a selfless decision in a time of despair, for the doctors in Oklahoma City who did such an incredible job, and for the 12 year old boy (dear God, how scary must that have been for him), my brother, who handled it like a champ and is still does while being the pain in the ass I love so much :)
FebRovery 2023 No. 12
Pinktron Kitty Retrieval Rover
K is for Kindness
A selfless act of grace,
Spread it all around you
As you rove about in space.
It doesn't take much effort
It's a simple thing to do,
And you'll find when you give kindness
That it comes right back to you!
Thank you for Explore : )
...how often do we say " you & me " instead of " me & you "...."you" standing here not only for our loved ones but also for people other than "us"....
...how often do we show understanding for other people's problems instead of judging...
...how often are we compassionate towards other people's missfortunes...
...how often do we look inside ourselves and take care of our own imperfections, before pointing the finger to the ones of others...
...how often do we simply stay q u i e t just to l i s t e n....
...too much talking is a defense mechanism against taking responsibility for who we really are, accepting ourselves despite and with our imperfections and being brave enough to actually grow by taking action.
I found the view of these sheep, who moved by their curiosity posed selflessly for the photo, so cut.
Autumn panorama of the Beskid Mountains on a sunny morning. A view from the Kotowniki peak in Low Beskid to the Łabowska Hala Range and the Poprad Landscape Park.
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Jesienna panorama Beskidów w słoneczny poranek. Widok ze szczytu Kotowniki w Beskidzie Niskim na pasmo Łabowskiej Hali i Popradzki Park Krajobrazowy.
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Andrew from ASPhotography.
Yad Vashem (Hebrew: יָד וַשֵׁם; literally, "a monument and a name") is Israel's official memorial to the victims of the Holocaust. It is dedicated to preserving the memory of the dead; honoring Jews who fought against their Nazi German oppressors and Gentiles who selflessly aided Jews in need; and researching the phenomenon of the Holocaust in particular and genocide in general, with the aim of avoiding such events in the future.
Established in 1953, Yad Vashem is on the western slope of Mount Herzl, also known as the Mount of Remembrance, a height in western Jerusalem, 804 meters (2,638 ft) above sea level and adjacent to the Jerusalem Forest. The memorial consists of a 180-dunam (18.0 ha; 44.5-acre) complex containing two types of facilities: some dedicated to the scientific study of the Holocaust and genocide in general, and memorials and museums catering to the needs of the larger public. Among the former there are a research institute with archives, a library, a publishing house, and an educational center, and the International School/Institute for Holocaust Studies; among the latter, the Holocaust History Museum, memorial sites such as the Children's Memorial and the Hall of Remembrance, the Museum of Holocaust Art, sculptures, outdoor commemorative sites such as the Valley of the Communities, and a synagogue.
A core goal of Yad Vashem's founders was to recognize non-Jews who, at personal risk and without a financial or evangelistic motive, chose to save Jews from the ongoing genocide during the Holocaust. Those recognized by Israel as Righteous Among the Nations are honored in a section of Yad Vashem known as the Garden of the Righteous Among the Nations.
Yad Vashem is the second-most-visited Israeli tourist site, after the Western Wall, with approximately one million visitors each year. It does not charge any fee for admission.