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by the radical Jason Karns (Fukitor)
this is the cover of the limited edition show zine featuring the all the artists involved (all but 1) in the show!
Full color 28pgs of FREAKINESS!!!
available during the show!!!!
thanks Jason!
And here's just some more recommended music, instead of a description:
The Police (Synchronicity) - Miss Gradenko
Def Leppard (Adrenalize (Deluxe Edition)) - Tonight
blink-182 (Greatest Hits) - What's My Age Again
ZZ Top (La Futura) - Big Shiny Nine
The Guess Who (American Woman (Expanded Edition)) - No Time
The Rolling Stones (Some Girls) - When the Whip Comes Down
Blue October (Foiled) - Overweight
Beck (Hyperspace) - Dark Places
The Moody Blues (Greatest Hits) - The Story in Your Eyes
Adelitas Way (Live Love Life) - Drifting
Stone Temple Pilots (Shangri-La Dee Da) - Regeneration
Rev Theory (Salvation Nowhere) - Otherside
Primus (Sailing the Seas of Cheese) - Those Damned Blue-Collar Tweekers
Drowning Pool (Resilience) - Digging These Holes
Nine Inch Nails (Broken) - Gave Up
Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers (Greatest Hits) - Mary Jane’s Last Dance
The Clay People (Demon Hero and Other Extraordinary Phantasmagoric Anomalies and Fables) - Colossus
Beck (Morning Phase) - Heart Is a Drum
I've shown a slightly different version of this West Houston Street view before. It is one of my favorite photos. Because sometimes things do have a way of working out and sometimes the story telling is more fun than the taking of the snapshot.
I was out on a Sunday with my camera trying to capture springtime well before there was any evidence of spring on the city streets. Then I came across a bakery with a red awning. The couple, in the next photo, enjoying their morning coffee framed in one point perspective by the red awning and the glossy black stairs seemed to fill the bill. It seemed like it would work for springtime in Paris too.
I was about a block away walking west thinking that someday I would be back with a wider angle lens when two children dressed in red coats came skipping down the block. I realized red jackets complimenting the red awning might make for a striking photo. So I did a little tiny bit of stalking. When I took the shot and when I got home to see the results I also saw a compliment to W. Eugene Smith, an urban version of “A Walk to the Paradise Garden.”
My new build for SynchroniCity, a work in progress and the title is « sans titre » for the moment. I think it's easy to recognize the reference of different elements of this vehicule, (thanks to eros boa for the build of the « roue de bicyclette »)
North American SNJ-5 Texan
N3261G / 602/39
Pilot, Steve Maehr
GIB, Jack Taylor
North American T-6G Texan
N6253C / 40/E
Pilot, Peter Hague
GIB, Rob "Blitz" Krieg
Photoship:
United States Navy
North American AT-6D Texan
N796WM / 94
Pilot, Jim Koch
To view a hi-res version and for more information visit my website:Culpeper TRARON/Airfest 2016
it was fun tailing behind & seeing the synchronicity
the horse was being led from the barn to the pasture
From the diving grand prix in Montreal this weekend
Sport set ||| Girls set ||| Interesting 50 ||| Dinving
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This is so amazing because I had just had a lengthy conversation at the same spot with a woman I know who is a long time practitioner of Krishna-consciousness. We said goodbye, she left, and right before my eyes I see this Radha-Krishna shirt. Amazing or not?
On July 12th, I walked to the beach with my camera, journal, and a pen. The long walk through populated streets and what felt like miles of sand made my arrival at the shore that much sweeter. I sat alone, with buried toes, and captured images of strangers in love and sailboats on the horizon and a beautiful female surfer. As the sun began to set, I collected my things and walked along the water's edge until I reached a vacant, powder blue lifeguard tower, where I resumed sitting. I stared out at the remaining glow of the setting sun and let my mind wander for a while before putting ink to paper:
"I don't know what the date is, but I know that it's a Thursday in July. I'm sitting at the base of a pale blue ramp, that leads to an empty lifeguard tower, at the beach. Santa Monica, to be precise. While I've been here the sun has set behind the distant mountains and almost all of the beachgoers have departed. There are no more sailboats in the distance, though there are still birds in the sky. And all I can think about as I sit here is how much I want to walk into the ocean. Just start at the shore and keep going... I wonder how the end would come. Would I eventually drown or get attacked or stung or would I simply float until I died of starvation - or exhaustion? I'll never know."
A few days later, my beau and I were watching an old episode of my favorite, now-dead television series, Six Feet Under, and, at one point, one of the characters happened to be sitting on a beach, staring out at the horizon and fantasizing about just walking into the ocean. To prove to my beau that I'd done the exact same thing just days earlier, I excitedly read the above passage to him.
Then mere days after that, without knowing any of this, one of my favorite humans invited me to go to Venice beach with him and his girl specifically so that he could walk into the ocean and swim in its waves. Full of envy, I documented the ceremony and wanted so badly to follow, but I couldn't bear to ruin my dress.
I vow to someday soon commune with the sea.
Taken at Biggin Hill Festival of Flight 2015- this part of a larger group of Spitfires and Hurricanes- I like the composition of the planes as they are banking gently
A first for our neighborhood lake and a big treat for bird lovers: two beautiful big white swans serenely cruising amid the usual Canada Geese and Mallard Ducks.
This lovely pair of Sandhill Cranes paced in synchronicity back and forth through the wetland, paying no attention to any other crane in the field.
Given that the last butterflies we saw in Dorset were Red Admirals flic.kr/p/2qttwY8 I couldn't resist posting this photo snapped through a tangle of vegetation. It shows the underwing of one of the first butterflies we have seen in Houston. Yes, you got it, a Red Admiral!
Texas winter wildlife # 1 Red Admiral butterfly.
Ok, so we all know that I rarely take people pictures... but something had to be said about spending an evening walking into a live Norman Rockwell painting. Yes, the Antique Show and dinner. I went.I had to go... after all... there were synchronicities (we've already discussed that! LOL!) I had a friend come out from New York and meet me for a really wonderful evening. One of those rare things that you don't often get to experience around here... where a whole town comes together to support their volunteer fire department. You get to stand in a line and are served up a homemade Thanksgiving dinner (and not JUST a Thanksgiving dinner... an ALL YOU CAN EAT Thanksgiving dinner, where you can just keep getting in line and filling your plate until you can't eat anymore! No, I only filled my plate once!) Men and women sit and cut up peaches for deserts, young people serve water and ice tea, take your dessert orders and clear your plates for you. You sit at tables, family style, under a tent with people that you have never met and talk about things that ... well, that people that have never met talk about when they eat together! And you get to listen to a talented singer songwriter, (also donating his time and talent) that just happens to have once been your next door neighbor, that you have lost contact with 25 years ago. And between music sets, you get to catch up a bit, and meet his wife, and talk about his ghost hunting lectures and books and his upcoming TV series (about ghost hunting!) and yes, you get to say.... here's my contact information .... I want to go ghost hunting too!! (I mean seriously .... did you think I wouldn't say that?!) ... and yes, I wish he was still my neighbor! So, I came home with a new CD from a new favorite singer and will be looking forward to attending one of his lectures and his upcoming TV series. A great meal, a chance to support a volunteer fire department, wonderful entertainment, a reunion with an old friend, a really nice visit with a good friend from my soccer mom days ... perfect weather on a perfect evening spent ...in the heart of America! (Oh and a funky little ring that looks like a little red camera with a rhinestone for the lens.... and a pair of pearl and rhinestone earrings.) Just try to beat all that! Yup ... priceless!!!
(Gordonthomasward.com) Pottersville, NJ
A bit of a slide... because, well... you know... I don't really do people pictures! HSS!
This pair of Black-Tailed Godwits give the impression of indulging in synchronised feeding at Leighton Moss on the 25th June 2013.
This window reflection at Kimmel Theater had a certain synchronicity. Lines of string aligned with the benches inside, the reflection of snow covering the benches and foggy trees. Crazy stuff. On the campus of Cornell College.