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A warm, idyllic summer evening and my eye almost subconsciously caught the potential image where I was sitting with a friend and his two big dogs. I whipped out that iPhone, put it on Pano and took the shot while we were talking. I cropped it a bit on the right, took out the glare from the sky and upped the colour saturation to bring out the colour and lighting that my eyes were seeing at the time. I see much more vividly than cameras record, so I'm always adjusting my images to give me back what I see when I'm looking.
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the camera responds with perfect obedience to the subconscious mind of the man who uses it, and brings any obsessional element in the personality of the photographer to the surface, whether he intends this or not. This is why certain photographers deal with one category of subject-matter supremely well, while producing hum-drum work on all other occasions.
Edward Lucie-Smith
HBW!! Kindness Matters!
cosmos and guest, little theater garden, raleigh, north carolina
Just some texture/imperfection I found along the way in Alamogordo, New Mexico. Interesting how the color scheme is the same as the Raspberry photo! I actually worked on this pic before I had the idea for the raspberry pic. Nothing like drawing on the subconscious for inspiration!
Isaz is treacherous
she lures the exhausted wanderer
and lulls him to sleep
underneath the glistening, powderily woven raiment of
silence and peace
forever
self
till frozen to the core
only occasionally the wind whispers and groans
and haunts the infinite lorn vastness
where birdsong became myth
and spring
a long forgotten fairytale
perhaps, over years. It is a monologue trying to become a conversation, an offering, an alibi, a salute.
Eva Rubinstein
Chrysanthemum, sarah p duke gardens, duke univeristy, durham, north carolina
Looking Close... on Friday: Tip
On tonight's episode of "Cats Are Perfect": the ear! This delicate, soft little ear possesses 32 muscles (we poor humans only have 6) and allows cats to keep their balance, move their ears 180°, and of course hear 5 times better than us. It never ceases to amaze me how these little killing machines with superfeline powers can be so graceful, elegant, beautiful... and so, so cute! (Incidentally, the cuteness is... not incidental. They share baby-like features with lots of baby animals, which makes us subconsciously attracted to them. But these devious little monsters have also managed to tune their purring to a human baby's cries, triggering our instinct to protect, help... and smooch. We are being totally manipulated. And we love that.)
No hace mucho cuando el mundo se volvió más hostil, una canción que nos hablaba de resistencia se convirtió en un himno, como si el subconsciente colectivo reconociera que somos herederos de aquellos a quienes, en ciertos momentos, el entorno dobló pero no logró romper.
Cuando miro esta telaraña de aspecto frágil que soportaba el peso del hielo y los embates del viento, pienso en el valor de esta cualidad. La resistencia se aleja de la dureza y se revela esencial a la hora de diseñar cualquier forma de vida, plan, objeto o relación.
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Not long ago, when the world became more hostile, a song that spoke to us of resistance became a hymn, as if the collective subconscious recognized that we are heirs to those whom the environment surely bent at certain times but failed to break.
When I look at this fragile-looking spider web that supported the weight of the ice and the buffeting of the wind, I think of the value of this quality. Resistance moves away from hardness and is essential when designing any form of life, plan, object or relationship.
so I can know what the hell I'm really thinking about :-)
Steven Wright
HFF!! Protect the ones you love...wear a mask, take care :-)
hybrid tea rose, 'Elle', little theater rose garden, raleigh, north carolina
A group of teenagers enjoy the enchanting sunset on a beach near Athens. Moments that are recorded deep in the subconscious and shape you forever.
Created for the "Award Tree" group's "Surrealist Manifesto" challenge. Classic Surrealist pieces often had long somewhat dreamlike titles provided to further enhance the NON-rationality of the image and to stir the subconscious. I thought I'd give it a crack ...
From an out-take of a series of shots taken in 2014, re-worked and pushed ( and shoved ) into something else.
This was well on its way to join the two most recent pixelated images I've posted but I stopped when I got to this result and thought it best to leave it be. It seemed a good fit for AT's challenge ... so here it is.
Best laid plans .....
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Dear Flickr and SL friends:
First of all, I would like to give everyone a big thank you to those who have followed and supported me over the years and still do!
It's crazy but it's actually 11 years since I logged in for the first time on something they called Second Life. . .
The years have just rushed away. It has given me many many hours of joy but also some sadness. . .
Friends have come and gone, but thanks to SL I have many friends all over the world, some of them I will remember forever and some not. . .
Many times I have thought to stop. . . but for the love to take pictures and meet the ones I care about and love has made me to still stay!
Who knows how this trip will end?
Sincerely, your Ghost
Hans Zimmer - Time (We Plants Are Happy Plants Remix)
I just love those TIME tuuunes !! ♪ ♫ ♩ ♬
Ghost:
You create the world of Second Life into your dream, you bring the avatar into that dream, and You fill it with their subconscious.
You:
How could I ever acquire enough detail to make them think that its reality?
Ghost:
Let me ask You a question, You never really remember the beginning of a dream do You?
You always wind up right in the middle of what's going on.
You:
I guess, yeah.
Ghost:
So how did we end up in SL?
You:
Well we just came from the real w...
Ghost:
Think about it my dear Friend, how did You get here? Where are You right now?
You:
We're dreaming?
Ghost:
You're actually in the middle of your run away World right now, visualizing . This is your first lesson in shared Second Life dreaming
Pic taken at Lemon Beach SL
Some of us notice what others ignore. There is a small voice that cannot be heard, a scrap of evidence that cannot be seen, heard, tasted, or smelled. A feeling that cannot be explained. Learn to trust your intuition, that subconscious awareness of the ineffable - Your Sixth Sense.
Ruelle ♫Hold Your Breath
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"The only aphrodisiac I need is your voice
Hearing you speak my name
Beckoning me to answer
Telling me you want me
So I tell you that you're the answer to
Every question I've ever had about love
Without words I use my tongue to tell the tale of us
Tracing your shadowscape
Kneeling before you my eyes feast upon your masculinity and
All its divinity and I praise you
Because all of that is for me
I begin to indulge myself of your delicacies
Digesting semi-sweet dark chocolate decadence as it melts
Dripping down my chin
Your taste is something Godiva couldn't re-create
Needing every atom of your anatomy
Necessity is placed upon me
Knowing you are the source of my serendipity
Dipping in and out of me stroking more than my consciousness
Subconsciously I find myself rewinding our love scenes
In my daydreams"
I do not put my trust in human wisdom but in the Power of God!
Rise up, LORD, and let thine enemies be scattered; and let them that hate thee flee before thee. ~ Numbers 10:35
Father, I come before you in JESUS' name, and I thank you for giving me all power and all authority over all demons. I cover myself in the blood of JESUS. I cover all my family members in the blood of JESUS. I thank you for your giant warring angels that are surrounding us, protecting us from all harm of the enemy. I take my authority and I attack from the third Heaven, and I bind the strongman over my mind, will, emotions, and over my home, in JESUS' name. I command you to leave this area now in JESUS' name. I bind up every demon that was sent to me, transferred to me, or followed me, and I command you to come out of my conscious, subconscious, unconscious mind, all parts of my body, will, emotions, and personality, in JESUS' name.
Lunar Bird (1966)
This large bronze statue was first designed by Joan Miró in the 1940s but cast in its final version, after having been enlarged somewhat, in 1966. At this time Miró had become fascinated with cosmic themes and the relationship betwee the earth and sky. Birds had also become a recurring theme in his work, no doubt perceived as a connection between the celestial and terrestrial. Today a version of the statue can be found in the Jardines de Sabatini in Madrid, as well as by the Smithsonian Institute in Washington DC.
"Joan Miró i Ferrà (/mɪˈroʊ/ mi-ROH,[1] US also /miːˈroʊ/ mee-ROH,[2][3] Catalan: [ʒuˈam miˈɾoj fəˈra]; 20 April 1893 – 25 December 1983) was a Spanish painter, sculptor and ceramicist born in Barcelona. He was known as Joan Miró in the art recognition. A museum dedicated to his work, the Fundació Joan Miró, was established in his native city of Barcelona in 1975, and another, the Fundació Pilar i Joan Miró, was established in his adoptive city of Palma in 1981.
Joan Miro, earning international acclaim, his work has been interpreted as Surrealism but with a personal style, sometimes also veering into Fauvism and Expressionism.[4] He was notable for his interest in the unconscious or the subconscious mind, reflected in his re-creation of the childlike. His difficult-to-classify works also had a manifestation of Catalan pride. In numerous interviews dating from the 1930s onwards, Miró expressed contempt for conventional painting methods as a way of supporting bourgeois society, and declared an "assassination of painting" in favour of upsetting the visual elements of established painting.[5]
So, i just want to say thank to all the really amazing, kind-hearted people who left me messages and comments the other day. i feel silly and kind of embarrassed for sounding so pitiful. I'm normally not so down in the dumps. however, some things were just floating around in my brain and they ended up turning into some really intense spouts of sadness. forgive me.
i had a lovely day taking pictures by myself. i don't get to do it that often. and it was so nice. the sun is so good today you can taste it.
(i guess i didn't realize it before, but this picture does look a lot like one of Rosie Hardy's pictures. So, i guess it was subconsciously inspired by her. Thanks Rosie! :) )
What luck that the days are gone when even cockroaches could be spies in unusual disguises.
But then, how different is it really today?
To this day I still have dreams of rooms like this. Always looking for a lighted, lockable, clean cabin with a clean toilet.
What a waste of precious dream time!
"And maybe I loved you in another life
And I promised you that I would find you
Somewhere on the other side
Or Maybe you've always been in my subconscious
Nudging me this way
And pulling me that way
Until I found you
I don't know
But I do know
I've felt you more than one life should allow"
― Jm Storm
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Breathing loud
Everything we need is in the here and now
Home at last
Smiling as we leave our troubles in the past
Hypnotized
Love has never felt the way it does tonight
Safe from harm
I can feel a brighter future in your arms
You and me, you and me
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All the poses used in my pictures are made from scratch by me
As I said in my last photo, darkness is also as much as light, useful! When I took this shot the light meter was very negative and I thought to myself, so what, go for it and so when reviewing it I chuckled and I thought to myself that, the only thing that's missing is the unreadable logo or name of some black metal band in the top corner, the sort of thing you see from those strange people from Norway with the face paints and deluded perspectives of the world.
Anyway, now that I've successfully chewed up my own art, it is here that I remind myself about my purpose in every shot I take, is to create an atmosphere, and atmospheres can go in all sorts of directions. When I looked at this I thought of the darker realms of an unexplored human psyche, the places where we wonder subconsciously and ask the more fearful questions of life, such what is after death, where do nightmares come from, are thoughts and inventions of horror and terror truly our own?!
On another note, Nyctophilia is the love of darkness or night; finding relaxation or comfort in the darkness. Which funnily enough, I do!
I hope everyone is well, much appreciation to all my followers new and old, plus all the faves and comments, but as always, thank you! :)
PS: This is actually a partial Monochrome (slightly), I rendered the Orange down to whiten out the Sun for the effect. Zoom in and look around. :)
Last night after the party was over, leaving a mass of thoughts that subconsciously poured into a rolling rumble dream. A combination of former happy, fun and joyful dreams turned into a storm.
I had been cold and lonely. With burning candles I tried to warm myself. My thoughts were drifting somewhere looking for its shadow while my lips were humming and hawing with The Big Boss Up There. My heart was gone, sheltered in an empty white square of consciousness.
Outside the sky was overcast. A mellow paddle among the to and fro strikes of lightning. A few seconds later…..nothing but rain soaked earth. I was dead and gone.
Time passed...
Reality returned. My state of mind was no longer chaotic. Slowly my soul settled back and started synchronizing its existence. My eyes were gently open. I saw red everywhere, just red. My body was so light, as light as my foot stepping into the nature of time, as if I had set foot on my first day on this earth. I felt a gentle breeze beneath my skin. I could hear the birds sing outside between the sounds of thunder. The sky was still cloudy and moody, but the sun started to reign over it. The land became dryer & warm. I could smell its perfume. He heard my prayer...
~Over the Hill ~
Dhwee
From old archives. This one belonged to Sliders Sunday, so I am putting it back.
:D
HSS!
" And maybe I loved you in another life and I promised you that I will find you, somewhere on the other side, or maybe you've always been in my subconscious, nudging me this way and pulling me that way until I found you. I don't know. But I do know I've felt you more than one life should allow. "
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ʙᴏᴏᴅ' ᴜᴘ ᴘᴏsᴇs | ᴛᴜʀɴ ᴍᴇ ᴏɴ - ᴄᴏᴜᴘʟᴇ ᴘᴏsᴇ
A long Hoverfly tasting nectar, the drink of eternal life of the ancient Olympian Gods, perhaps in a subconscious effort to extend its limited presence on Heaven Earth.
There is NO Planet B.
Al igual que en una pared con humedad, una noche con lluvia nos produce ... ver siluetas. Nunca entendí ... (preguntaré al subconsciente) tal vez tenga la respuesta
Hoy he recibido un regalo inesperado. Doce fotos, algunas muy buenas por cierto tiradas en Barrika en modo demo!
Me estaban gustando tanto que ni me he dado cuenta de que no tenía tarjeta de memoria en la cámara.
Esta no es de esas, pero espero que os guste.
“To access your subconscious, is to access your 'higher-self.”
― Kevin Michel, Moving Through Parallel Worlds To Achieve Your Dreams
Paris - Boulevard de Clichy - Promenade Georges Ulmer
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A couple of years ago local farmers started to grow a new type of colza with bloom in late Autumn. First it was a strange feeling as my subconscious mind connects the yellow fields with early Spring. Meanwhile I love this new plant, the yellow pops out of the grey and adds positive emotions to the countryside in dull November. Kaiser Wilhelm Monument, Porta Westfalica, Ostwestfalen, Germany
The number 7 is both deep and wise. It is not satisfied with simple explanations and surface-level information -- this is frivolous stuff. It knows that the real gold is buried deeper and won't stop until it finds it ... and then it'll keep digging for more. Asking questions, researching, listening, and sensing are all special skills the 7 uses in its search for awareness.
Though spirituality is especially important to the number 7 in Numerology, it takes a more intellectual approach to life than an emotional one. It is an analytical number that enjoys gathering and filtering through information to find answers. Still, it has a more powerful intuition than you might expect which it uses as a guide. This combination of conscious and subconscious thinking allows the mind of the Numerology number 7 to shine a light into the very deepest realms to access hidden truths.
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I wanted to go back in my mind to Lisbon this week and revisit some of my photos from there before the pandemic started. What I ended up finding is that there were a few photos that seemed to tell a story of a turbulent relationship. At the same time, I recently watched the film The Worst Person in the World so the way relationships work or just don't work has been occupying my thoughts a lot lately.
I've had the good luck of finding my partner when I was just 18 and have that relationship last but I do have friends that don't really relate to the idea of wanting to be in a relationship and I think that's interesting too. Humans are kind of limited in the way they see things...you're either in a relationship or not/single. But, this also subconsciously presents the idea that you might want to be or even should be in a relationship and they clearly aren't for everyone.
I think the pandemic itself really put relationships to the test. Though my own grew stronger, I had a few colleagues and friends get divorced. In the American work obsessed culture, it is fairly easy as time goes by to become very career focused and start changing as a person. I think when two people do that, they might become a bit different than how they started out, especially after a number of years. There were all kinds of control issues people manifested too in sometimes dangerous ways. But, in addition, there were also couples who, when face to face all 24 hours didn't really recognize each other anymore.
In any case, this next week's series is about the arc of a new relationship and, it starts out with the want to be in one. The longing to share your ideas and experiences with someone can be quite a strong one and is what might cause you to consider the idea that you'd actually want to be with someone else.
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I think the human memory is strange. Some things you remember so vividly that it feels like it just happened. But then at the same time you feel like "did it really happen" and often I find myself thinking that I didn't quite live in the moment or appreciate the time to the fullest.
Really special events are ingrained in your brain to a very deep level. Certain things will help you survive in a dangerous situation without you necessarily even realizing that you used a memory to help you get out of a bad situation. In fact you probably don't even "remember" that you remember it.
I feel like my brain wants to help me in a similar way to get to a "happier place". The whole world has been on pause, my life has been affected by not being able to get a job and every day seems to be the same. I feel like life is just going by without me taking part in it. I guess a lot of people feel that way because of the pandemic. That 2020 is ruined, the whole year is cancelled.
To me my trip to Norway in 2019 was really special. It was the first of its kind for me; a really long road trip independently, sleep in a tent, be free and of course with really great company.
In the beginning of 2019 my mom passed away from cancer after a (thankfully for her) short but nonetheless frustrating and saddening battle. The trip was a good distraction to help my brain subconsciously process the reality of what had at that point happened 4 months ago. At the same time Norway was so great that I wanted to share the pictures with her, but the realization that it wasn't possible hit me.
Now that it's summer again, a scent or a location triggers a memory that reminds me of Norway. It takes me back to the feeling I had. I felt like maybe after all it's not the end of the world, that the world is just a little different now. A world where I can't share my greatest experiences with the most important woman in my life. It's definitely a sad world, but I think it also helps me develop myself. Makes it very apparent that in this unfair world there are things that I cannot control and just have to accept.
Memories help with going forward. Time makes memories golden, after all. Everything I experienced with my mom is now a memory and as time goes forward, I think they will just get shinier.
The human body knows what it needs for you to feel better and the subconscious is far more powerful than you realize, it's the SUBconscious, after all.
Cherish the best memories and try to walk the memory lane as often as you need. I think now is a good time to look back and really appreciate what good you have experienced. Browse the old photos, walk the same paths, eat the same foods. Whatever triggers a memory and brings you back to a good place.
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La pareidolia o illusione pareidolitica è l'illusione subcosciente che tende a ricondurre a forme note oggetti o profili (naturali o artificiali) dalla forma casuale.
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The pareidolia or pareidolitic illusion is the subconscious illusion which tends to bring back to shape known objects or profiles (natural or artificial) from the random form.
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I believe in wishes and in a person’s ability to make a wish come true. I really do. Whenever I saw a sunset, I would quietly make my secret wish right before the sun tucked under the western horizon and disappeared. It would seem as if the sun had taken my wish with it. I’d make it right before that last speck of light vanished. And a wish is more than a wish, it’s a goal. It’s something your conscious and subconscious can help make reality.
Michael Jackson