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How often does a medical team of nurses and specialists send the patient a thank you? Usually, it is the other way around - asking for a survey or review. This was just a nice thank you card.
How many times a day do we say thank you or send an overdue thank you note?
Sending a bear hug to all my flickr friends who leave me the most wonderful, encouraging comments, you're always making my day!
This was my test model for princess and the pea and I only took a couple pictures but I think I like them. Maybe it's the square :)
The previous photo digitally mirrored.
I love symmetry. I guess we're all programmed to find it visually pleasing, at least that's what I hear, and it holds true for myself, which is why I love this technique. It's so easy to make an unbalanced composition perfectly symmetrical, that it kind of feels like cheating.
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Calm seas send shallow ripples over black sands to create a beautiful mirror reflecting the indigo and purple tones of twilight and the stunning promontory mountains of Vestrahorn, on the Stokksnes Peninsula, near Hofn, Iceland.
Several years ago, my wife and I were in southeast Iceland for a few days on a late winter stopover and the ocean hurled angry and dangerous waves at the shores without pause for whole time we were there. Needless to say, carefree rambling through the shallow surf was not so advisable then. Expecting more of the same on this trip, I was pleasantly surprised to find these beautifully placid conditions allowing us to work these beach reflections well past nightfall (when the aurora later joined the scene) and to experience this cusp of the great frigid expanse of the North Atlantic without concern of being drawn out into the darkening abyss.
I really like the area in the foreground center of this image where, in our familiar experience in photography as with the naked eye, the angle of view leaves the rippled sheen of water transparent rather than reflective as elsewhere in the image. Sometimes I might have changed the camera angle or cropped out that area so as to go with a more pure reflection image, but the inky blackness of the wet sand beach in the rapidly waning light here was a significant part of my visual experience as I walked through the shallow encroaching waves, and I wanted to try to include a bit of that experience in the image.
A slightly closer look also reveals one other person a ways up the beach. I spared the cloning brush and left his or her distant red-jacketed presence in this image because I thought it added to the sense of the remote vastness here in this later hour after other visitors had left with the light of day.
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If I could...mail my heart right to you I would. I would pack it up, seal it tight and send it overnight...
~Zhane, "Sending My Love"
I swear this view right here always makes me think of that song, that time, that moment when I first felt the same about you...
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we send our dreams when we're kids to the sea, only to go back to it again years later to ask the endless sea to take our dreams that we've confessed of giving up.. send them away to the depth of the ocean, ask for it to be forgotten, and forgiven..
Santa Monica, CA. June 2012.
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I loved these blue hydrangeas yesterday at Roger's Gardens and after catching up on commenting just now, thought the rest of my Flickr friends might like some California sunshine.
Via lattea all'ex base nato del Monte Giogo. Panoramica con samyang24mm AF f1,8 FE. Le parabole sono alte circa 20metri, sono veramente enormi, non so se dalla foto si riesce a intuirne l'imponenza.
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I've already gone down this hill by the right side track (in the photo) on my MTB.
It is impossible to pedal upwards. Looks like a wall. It’s one step forward and two steps back :)
It takes about 10 or 15 minutes to go up the hill by the left side (in the photo) for a 10 seconds downhill ride. The descent should be about 30 meters with a height difference of about 20 meters. It's a little scary, I confess.
More aerial photos in this Flickr album.
"Oh, oh, oh!
Let's go fly a kite
Up to the highest height!
Let's go fly a kite and send it soaring…"
*Richard M. Sherman*
When a step sends us sliding on a glass land,
we learn wariness.
We’ll believe second, letting others take the lead;
examining the benefits of believing -
an environment much won.
As life’s afternoons disappear
and the daily dark comes so soon,
we mark any opposite with warning -
too busy alive, being one...
A thin divide,
we step out onto glass each waking day,
an average magazine couple
come in years to material age,
learning the new dozen mean words
we use along the red answer -
and that’s
only consistent
with how we see ourselves and our lives
on the hungry edge...
not much more than idea animals
of spot purpose and chance effect.
And that glass plane so square
we try to walk on...
Wouldn’t we stick suggested to what felt familiar?
Glass like ice, cold for space...
Beneath us lies a proper place
for hungry lives to go for nourishment...
We, an all-season age
entered upon
now huge minutes;
a found notice lay growing;
a solution of bread and fishes to hunger,
seeing the glass now clear and limitless beneath -
and that makes us question
what we’ve believed to be...
what we’ve believed to be
those fatal edges where the drop has horror to it...
Maybe they’re there – maybe not...
and even if they are – those limits so like walls
despite their opposite fall –
now we know, seeing clear beneath us,
that down there beneath us,
where we for so long
have lived apart
only on the sliding surface,
used to choring effort just to keep a level pace –
that down there beneath us...
grows the rest of us...
alive in this same life...
as much of us as any waking day can win,
and more than we can ever know...
and if we didn’t try to find that out –
what more we may become –
what opens up our afternoons,
multiplies our hunger in so many other ways -
even as our taste is satisfied by fishes
and miraculous bread...
if we didn’t try to find that out –
as worlds swing open wide –
where’s the fun in that?
© Keith Ward 2006
Re: "On A Glass Land" - Punctuation has been revised from the version of the poem appearing in my book "Hit Head On." Also, italics was added for this online version. Originally I added italics to simulate the way I deliver the poem in oral presentation, but it seemed to muddy the reading of it more than clarify a difficult poem; so I removed the "emphasis" italics.
The photo was taken at Dickinson College in Carlisle, PA, on Monday March 27. I'd completed the second weekend class in a course on Life Coaching - something that feels closer than anything encountered in my 50 years to being what I want to do when I grow up - and took Monday off too. There was percolating from the weekend goin' on. I drove west in the early morning, not knowing where I would end up or what I'd be doing exactly - just that I wanted to walk, to think, to contemplate, to take pictures, and to read the course materials. On impulse I turned off Route 81 and entered the city, and by following something undefined in me, parked near the college. I walked for a long time - through the campus, then out into residential streets. It was a mulling stroll, not my usual exercise walk (when I do walk, that is - I've been out of the habit lately). The rest of the morning was spent reading, most of the time outside in the sun, sitting in a chair in a grassy courtyard at the law school, the wind clicking the branches of the trees.
I'm on a glass land alright... It's not been once and done - discovering my layer habitat, then keeping that learning. Relearning, I've found, has had to be built into my way of living - reinforcement of knowing - or else it fades... unknowing.... "Life is always pulling you away from the understanding of life." (Anne Morrow Lindbergh) Don't I know it! :)
On the way back to my car I noticed the reflection in the window you see in the photo, stopping abruptly a few paces past the window, then walking backwards to bring the reflection again into view. I might wish for a shot where the window's crosspieces were more symmetrical. But then the reflection wouldn't be like this. I worked with what I had, and made it what you see, enhancing the color and bringing out the blacks and oranges more. The trees reflected in the window were distorted in the first place, the window making them more so. (Check it out on the larger size setting - the intricate lines and the colors are really cool.)
There's something about the photo that speaks to me... the separate panes too... It's not what I originally had in mind for a photo accompanying "On A Glass Land" - I'd thought I'd use something that was definitely evocative of a walking surface - something that would match the theme of there being a "beneath." This photo isn't like that. Literally, anyway. Yet it seems to work with the poem.
And that's one of the best qualities of life and living, ya know? The possibilities... The never knowing from one moment to the next what sure plan will marvelously transmute in a sense of wonder... and through that wonder, for that moment and maybe longer yet, it all feels different... the world... you... You know with certainty that the world and you and everything really is like this - the way you now see it... and potential fills where habit and daily plodding normally live...
There's the fun in that...
“El premio”
Y subir, y subir, y seguir subiendo…. Todo lo que alcanzaban a ver mis ojos entre los arboles era que aquella senda en forma de zigzag no dejaba de ascender, ¿hasta dónde? no tenía ni la más remota idea ya que era mi primera vez en la Senda de los cazadores, y aunque había leído lo suficiente como para saber que había que superar un desnivel de más de 600 metros en apenas dos kilómetros, no tenía cogidas las distancias ni mucho menos el tiempo que duraría la ascensión. Durante la misma debieron adelantarme como una docena de personas tranquilamente o incluso alguna más; es este un hecho que personalmente no me produce ningún tipo de desasosiego y es que yo tengo mi propia manera de disfrutar la montaña y en general la naturaleza por lo que yo soy quien me marco a mi mismo el ritmo al que quiero caminar.
Digo esto porque mucha gente camina en la montaña, contra el cronómetro, o eso parece en ocasiones por el ritmo que se marcan; lo mío es más de ritmo “tortuga”, tengo que pararme, recrearme, deleitar mi vista y como no, mi oído, con todo lo que me rodea. Y por si eso no fuera suficiente, tengo que plasmar todo eso con mis cámaras; ahí es cuando alguna posible compañía te dice aquello de “ahí te quedas, yo me voy…”, y lo comprendo, sí no te gusta la fotografía acompañarme es un coñazo. Es por eso que en mi salidas montañeras o bien voy acompañado de mi abnegada mujercita (que muchas veces también prosigue la ruta y me deja atrás… jajajaja) o me voy yo solo que es también una maravillosa opción de disfrutar la naturaleza, uno solo en el entorno.
Dicho esto, aquella famosa senda de los cazadores me estaba haciendo sudar de lo lindo a pesar del día nublado y en ocasiones con ligera llovizna; y venga a subir pero yo tenía claro que el día era para hacer aquella ruta que me había marcado, acabara a la hora que acabara, así que dar marcha atrás ni hablar.
Y por fin llegué al final de aquella trepidante ascensión bajo una fina lluvia y a tiempo de poner a resguardo el material fotográfico en el pequeño refugio que hay colindante al mirador de Calcilarruego. Y allí mismo, ante mis ojos estaba el mejor premio posible a la exigente ascensión de los Cazadores…
¡¡Cuanta belleza ante mis ojos!!
Como decía, estaba lloviendo un poquito pero tenía aspecto de que en cualquier momento podría parar así que el trípode y las cámaras seguirían en el refugio. Mientras, tuve la oportunidad de hablar primero con una pareja de canadienses a los que les hice con su cámara algunas fotos de recuerdo mientras admiraban tan solemne espectáculo. Luego aparecieron un pequeño grupo de unas ocho personas entre ellos una pareja con la que si intercambié algunos momentos mientras nos resguardábamos conjuntamente del agua y ellos se preparaban para continuar la marcha.
Al cabo de diez minutos me quedé solo y coincidió también con la parada de la lluvia por lo que me dispuse a extasiarme con la cámara en aquel mirador. Mientras acomodaba el trípode para poder hacer algunas fotos panorámicas como la que aquí os dejo, hubo otro pequeño milagro, esta vez relacionado con mi afición ornitológica. Tres trepadores Azules sin la más mínima vergüenza y por supuesto miedo, se pusieron a moverse alrededor de mis pies e incluso uno de ellos se subió a mi bota; todo ello mientras en el suelo buscaban algún resto excursionista en forma de fruta, pan, etc.
Lo que comentaba antes, paré en mi actividad de preparar la cámara, solo para ver a los tres pajarillos como se movían con su peculiar agilidad.
Entonces llegó el momento, pegar el ojo frente al visor de la cámara y robar un instante de tan emotivo encuentro, la grandiosidad de Ordesa, la piedra, las nubes, la vegetación tan espectacular, el silencio y yo.
Daba lo mismo como fuera el resto del día, ya tenía mi momento de Gloria.