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Ma chi sono io?
La risposta: sono la somma di tutto ciò che è accaduto prima di me, di tutto ciò che mi si è visto fare, di tutto ciò che mi è stato fatto.
Sono ogni persona e ogni cosa il cui essere al mondo è stato toccato dal mio.
Sono tutto quello che accade dopo che me ne sono andato e che non sarebbe accaduto se io non fossi venuto. E ciò non mi rende particolarmente eccezionale; ogni “io”, ognuno di noi che siamo ora più di seicento milioni, contiene una simile moltitudine.
Lo ripeto per l’ultima volta: se volete capirmi, dovrete inghiottire un mondo.
I Figli della Mezzanotte – Salman Rushdie
Some wisdom is best handed down personally. Father and son look out into the cloudscape after hiking to a remote ridge top in Far North Queensland. Australia
www.robertdowniephotography.com
Love Life, Love Photography
Leica M2
Leica Summilux 35mm f/1.4 II
Fuji Neopan Acros II
Rollei Supergrain (1+15)
7 min 30 sec 20°C
Scan from negative film
Film: Impossible 600 Color GEN 2 05/15 test film
Camera: Polaroid SX-70
This and more at linktr.ee/ale.di.gangi
"Caminante, son tus huellas
el camino, y nada más;
caminante, no hay camino,
se hace camino al andar.
Al andar se hace camino,
y al volver la vista atrás
se ve la senda que nunca
se ha de volver a pisar.
Caminante, no hay camino,
sino estelas en la mar." Antonio Machado
... Le rêve de tous... Sans voisin... Loisir de l'arpenter librement... Pas se sentir envahi... Pas avoir à tout verrouiller... Lui a le sien... Je ne sais pas si il a autant d'intimité... Il y a une affiche indiquant «PLAGE PRIVÉE»... Alors où est son intimité...?
*Photo prise au Lac Meech au coeur de «Notre Majestueux Parc de la Gatineau»...
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A busy but everyday scene in Sonning sees 165130 on 2P40 0937 Oxford to Paddington about to be overtaken by
43091 on 1L38 0758 Swansea to Paddington.
43026 heads towards Reading with 1B22 1015 Paddington to Bristol Parkway.
23rd August 2016.
I had the privilege of being asked by a friend to take a couple of photos of her with her newborn baby. She wanted me to "do something different".
My Son is Two Month Old Today 22nd of October 2007. I shoot his picture just half an hour after I came back from work. It was taken outside my house with natural light.
Psalm 2:12: Kiss the Son, lest He be angry, and you perish in the way, when His wrath is kindled but a little. Blessed are all those who put their trust in Him.
God judged Sodom and Gomorrah, so He’ll Judge this generation too. End Time Bible Prophecy coming soon: War, famine, and plague.
Isaiah 13:9: Behold, the Day of the LORD is coming—cruel, with fury and burning anger—to make the earth a desolation and to destroy the sinners within it.
Revelation 19:15: And from His mouth proceeds a sharp sword with which to strike down the nations, and He will rule them with an iron scepter. He treads the winepress of the fury of the wrath of God the Almighty.
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Son Vapur
son vapur degildi seni uzaklara götüren
son telefonundu beni öldüren
yüregim yerinden çikmişti
o gün ölmedigime hala hayret ediyorum
birşeyi çok iyi biliyorum ki
o gün kurumuştu göz damarlarim
ve ben
o günden sonra
seni görmedikçe hiç aglamadim...
Ergün Haydaroğlu
The same building as in the 'Bright View' photo. It has a huge terrace overlooking Mallorca's western coastline.
As the terrace was closed for visitors, i had to shoot this through a window...
... et sur la route du Président-Maire pour rentrer dans son château!
Pour le Centenaire du code de la route.
Honte à Sophie Borderie, Présidente du Conseil départemental du Lot-et-Garonne!
Honte à Jean Dionis, Président-Maire d'Agen!
A qui profite le crime?
My dear Bapi,
Remember that evening? Rishabh & I were sitting on bumpy rocks at an elevation of 8000 feet somewhere in the Lassen Volcanic National Park. Lassen is a charming place and the view from that elevated vantage point was phenomenal under the glow of the setting sun. Then, twilight came and went letting the dark night settle upon us. Usually, – as I was at his tender age – Rishabh is afraid of the dark (he insists, he is 'creeped out', not afraid). However, underneath the moonless sky that evening, he was embracing the star-lit darkness and soaking in all its beauty with enthusiastic purity of a seven-year old. This was his first viewing of the Milky way galactic center and it was my first night out with my son in laps of nature’s panacea. We were both a bit apprehensive but were nonetheless quite excited about the whole sky that was blinking all over so brightly. I told him about constellations – as you had told me many years ago – and then pointed a few out. After I explained and pointed at the Scorpius constellation right above our head, he said - “It looks a bit like a panko-breaded deep fried shrimp”. Deep fried shrimp? Panko-breaded? Really? I couldn’t help but laugh. While doing so, I saw the bright star right in front of us twinkling vibrantly. Giggling at the silliness of your grandson, dad, was that you?
PS: It’s been three years now. But you are still here, right where you should be… with folks who adamantly refuse to let you go. Rishabh & I love you more than you will ever get to know. You know that, right?
Thank you for your friendly messages.
Merci pour vos commentaires très sympathiques.
Obrigado por seus comentários muito agradáveis.
Thank you very much to administrators of the groups.
This photo was taken at a Steinway Piano dealership in the suburbs of Chicago. My son takes violin lessons, and twice a year, all of his instructor's students put on a recital to demonstrate what they've learned from their teacher. The recital is held at the Steinway dealership. This is him playing around with one of the pianos prior to his performance.