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Sometimes there are just too many signs on the road to even know what to do. Location: 108th and Cactus.
Getting interesting results processing in b&w with silver efex then reintroducing color from the original. New-world digital cross-process. Definitely try this.
Sometimes, just sometimes...
If you're quiet enough
Still enough
You'll see more to life
It's there...waiting
Quiet
Sitting
Even basking in the sun
But you have to take the time to find it
Discover it
Even appreciate it
When you do, you realize
You're not so all alone
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Middle of the Desert
Arizona
I was pretty excited about the "Macro" photochallenge this week. Not only are we amidst the most depressing winter this city has ever seen (that might be an exaggeration but I'm feeling it), but I've been wanting an excuse to try coupling 2 lenses together for some extreme macro photography.
Luckily my 50mm, when flipped around, squeezed almost perfectly inside my 70-300mm macro lens, so with the assistance of some masking tape I made the following super macro lens. Both lens required being wide open (else the aperture blades were visible), although still produced a fair amount of vignette. The depth of field with this setup was amazingly shallow, and there were various objects I attempted to capture whereby I simply couldn't pinpoint the focal point through my viewfinder. The above image is a simple YKK zipper from my jumper.
don’t you know sometimes,
when it feels like someone put a hex on you?
well, i felt like that
i was blaming myself
i was cushioning my fall
hold my arms back when they beat me
leave me in the ditch when they kick me
sever my limbs and deceive me
sometimes life isn’t easy.
lyrics (text): mew - sometimes life isn't easy
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Sometimes I hide.
I pull the wool over my eyes,
And I am someone else.
It is dark here, but I feel safe,
And I watch the shadows fade to black.
...feel lonely.
Baía do Sol - Mosqueiro - Pará
600... agora rumo as 700 fotos.
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Sometimes hard to find in Cuba, along with anything else to put on bread and bread itself on occasions. We were very pleased to arrive in Santa Clara to find that the shops stocked everything. Well, everything that is normally available in Cuba.
We had been without peanut butter for two weeks and were getting a bit bored with tuna from the can.
It's out there somewhere, behind the clouds. This spot just off the AT near the outlet of Twitchell Brook affords a great view of Katahdin across Pemadumcook Lake - in clear weather.
Taken in the 100 mile wilderness, Piscataquis Conty Maine.
Lately I've been chasing the aurora, the full moon, and hoping to catch meteors in the night sky as well. Every night I was out clouds obscured my views. I am reminded how clouds make sunsets like this look better. Maybe even my night photos are more interesting because of them too.
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i seldom shows what i do for living... sometimes i think it is a bit sensitives due to my task given. This is not meet the safety requirement ahaha *sekadargambarhiasan
I had a conversation with a kid about how he might make a plug to get the money out of a piggy-bank he was making. I did the first pic. He spent some time thinking more deeply about how he wanted to engineer this. I spotted this sketch filled paper 10 minutes later.
Clouds reflected in the polluted Frankford Creek.
This is one of the photos I've taken for the Philadelphia Grid Project,--a group of photographers are documenting a different map grid each month. As someone who is always on the lookout for something beautiful to photograph, sometimes the city poses quite a challenge. Frankford is one of those areas where there really isn't a lot of obvious beauty except, and this is my bias, the people. This project is really a great learning experience for me. I think my next foray into Frankford, I'm going to take more people pictures. That's the area's true beauty--and I think they deserve a more beautiful place to live.It It would take one Boy Scout Troop, one Boys and Girls Club, one AOH group, one Kiwanis Club a few hours on the weekend just to pull the trash out of this creek and creekbed. Granted, it's not a beautiful locale. I took this photo in the parking lot of a mattress store. Nature lovers are not going to flock here for a picnic lunch. But I think that looking at ugliness has a damaging effect on the soul, while beauty can lift even the heaviest heart.
When I was a child the names of all these places really excited me. Walking out of work on a late Friday afternoon it's the names of both Trafalgar Square & Piccadilly Circus stood out to me from this signpost.
“Sometimes, if you listen close enough... you can hear those smiles; shining through like LASER BEAMS. And they tug on your heart, as your brain lapses and enjoys some great times with a loved one.”
— Neil Pasricha
... sometimes I enjoy being outside....
But most of the time I'd rather stay comfortable on a nice pillow...
They say I behave like a queen.... but... what am I if not a queen?
... algumas vezes eu gosto de ficar fora... mas a maioria das vezes prefiro ficar num confortável travesseiro...
Dizem que me comporto como uma rainha.... e o que sou eu senão uma rainha?