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My hair appt was cancelled today in Leamington Spa (grrrr) so shopping with Jenny (very good friend) and Jessica (very wise 9 year old!) after her drama class ... quick lunch out ... more chatting ... dinner at home ... and a most delicious glass or two of champagne ... yum.
Then an evening of all the trashy tv (Jenny made me!) Strictly / X Factor / Celebrity jungle!
Then sleepy again!
Now is this what you call ghosting? I kind of liked it as I was so sleepy... comments and feedback please...
this picture pretty much describes my life
yeahh i'm never going to be a real photographer, i should probably just get over it
p.s. sorry for being so.. whatever i'm being lately
Settings: 1/50 Sec at f/2.5 ISO 400 :: Sigma 30mm f/1.4
So, as I've mentioned lots before, I started photography and film-making in February of last year. When I started I had one aim and that was to get something I've made seen by people. Sort of vague but I managed it a few months later when I had my first short film that I co-directed shown at a local cinema in a short film competition. We didn't win but we did get some great praise, and for saying it was our first project ever, we were pleased.
Well, since that point, I've been setting more goals and I feel that these ten goals/aims/things sum up what I want from this year.
For the photo I used the remote audio trigger again on my 550D. I cannot recommend Magic Lantern enough to any of you that have a Canon camera and want more from it for FREE! I use Magic Lantern for everything from HDR bracketing, Timelapses with the built in intervalometer, and even filming with better ISO control and internal cropmarking.
For my first FDT in London, this seemed the most fitting.
Taken at the Tower of London, amongst amused passersby.
HFDT! :)
(I love me some jazz hands, my Fugger friends, but this was too good to pass up... lol)
i can't replace images because i don't have a pro account, i deleted the last one that i had up for about 5 seconds. I like the edit with the vignette better.
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life is like a Copeland song
explored #69
picture snapped by AMH.
my little sister thinks I look like voldemort (whoever that is)
Copyright Jesse Draper
Some of the many self-portraits painted by Dutch painter Philip Akkerman.
Part of the Realistic Art in Museum MORE, a private museum in the Dutch village of Gorssel. On display a large amount of Dutch Modern Realism.
More of Museum MORE at:
johanphoto.blogspot.nl/2018/01/modern-realisme-in-gorssel...
"There are things that I said I would never do
There are fears that I cannot believe have come true
For my soul is too sick and too little and too late
And my self I have grown to weary to hate
The more I stay in here
The more it's not so clear
The more I stay in here
The more I disappear
As far as I have gone
I knew what side I'm on
But now I'm not so sure
The line begins to blur"
~Nine Inch Nails
Stage 4 colon cancer helped me discover who I am.
The scars on my torso - a permanent reminder of a life-changed, life won…. The marks around the scar, symptoms of ongoing life-preserving treatment. The bands on my wrists, new signs of who I have become. One tells the medical community what I am – a survivor with a ‘power port’ in my chest which is the quickest way to access my blood stream in the case of emergency. The other tells the world who I am - a cancer survivor – with arms crossed in defiant strength and self-defence - emergent yet ever-wary.
I live through Stage 4 colon cancer. But I am not cancer.
Right now I feel like I'm on a giant rollercoaster and don't want to get off!
FGR : : Bokeh Yourself & Diptychs
Yellow Bokeh texture by H-D-Stock
Blue Bokeh texture by =simondeli
Proyecto
Cosas de Cronopios
#Fobias.
Y el dolor de verme encerrada en mis pensamientos, perdida, en un claustro amurallado de voces y temores, de angustia y desazón. Y más allá el silencio, la paz aparente, un breve necesidad insatisfecha.
Disfruta del Reto del Proyecto Aqui
Pinhole self portrait and raven. This the left half of a stereo pinhole group. print is a toned silver gelatin print. Image made with a self made 6x9 cm 120 extreme wide angle pinhole camera. The focal lenght is different from center to the edges. This causes the distortion on the edges. This image was stolen by a {Danele Trout } and illegally uploaded on Polyvore. She was the most obnoxious, arrogant image thief that I have come across so far She had the gull to claim authorship of my image after she uploaded it from an interview that I gave to chriskeeneyphoto.com She is a really brazen thief that steals your images and then dares you to sue her because she believes that she is protected by the cloak of her young age. The site is Polyvore . user: heathermorriscrazygeekdani name Daniele Trout.
Can't resist a well-positioned set of mirrors (on tour in Philadelphia's Eastern State Penitentiary prision.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=dq4aOaDXIfY
IN MEMORY OF THE VICTIMS OF THE RECENT TERRORIST ATTACKS IN EUROPE...
THANK YOU VERY MUCH FOR ALL YOUR COMMENTS AND FAVES.
®All rights reserved Aida L.Plazzotta. Please do not use this image on any media and/or advertising, including blogs, websites without my explicit written permission. Thank you.
day seventy five
sometimes you see just what you need to see, even if it is out of view.
And sometimes your viewpoint is all wrong.
This made #38 on explore! yay!! thanks guys!
When you are no longer an expat with the luxury of having a driver.... you take control of your live and jump on a scooter.
CASI ALBA
Casi alba,
como decir arroyo entre la fuente,
como decir estrella,
como decir paloma en cielo de alas.
Esta noche se ha ido
casi aurora, casi ronda de luna entre montañas,
como una sensación de golondrina
al picar su ilusión en una rama.
Amanecer, sin alas para huirse,
regreso de emoción hasta su alma,
palomitas de amor entre mis manos
que al asalto de amor subieron castas.
Noche rasgada al tiempo repetido,
detenida ciudad de esencias altas,
como una claridad rompes mi espíritu,
circundas mi emoción como una jaula.
Amor callado y lejos...
tímida vocecita de una dalia,
así te quiero, íntimo,
sin saberte las puertas al mañana,
casi sonrisa abierta entre las risas,
entre juego de luces, casi alba...
(Poema por La Puertorriqueña Julia de Burgos)