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old tree portrait ...
in my Trees, Flowers Series ...
Taken Feb 6, 2021
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The original photo was given to me to see what digital enhancements would do to it. I hope you enjoy this vintage piece from the past. Enjoy!
Ring of Kerry: Ladies' View in the Killarney National Park, County Kerry, Ireland. From this famed viewpoint, one can see parts of Upper Lake, a green valley and the surrounding hills.
The weather conditions clearly had room for improvement. However, the fog and the rain add a mysterious touch to the scenery.
Camera: Canon PowerShot G3.
Edited with GIMP.
A Ghat on the Yamuna River in Mathura.
There are many grand and beautiful buildings and temples along the River Yamuna in Mathura but unfortunately most of them are not well maintained.
This individual was photographed in the lowland tropical forests of Boca Tapada.
Seen on a photo tour to Costa Rica led by Juan Carlos Vindas of Neotropic Photo Tours.
February 2020
This fly landed on the rail of our cruise ship while I was watching the sunset at sea. For this photo, it put its pest foot forward :)
Nikon D7500, Sigma 18-300, ISO 200, f/7.1, 300mm, 1/1640s
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Another Highway 58 Find ......
Or Closer To 68 ....
More Of An Abandonment ..........
And honestly when I loaded this up ,
( This Old House Song ) Came To My Mind ....
Have A Great Day My Friends ...
Taken .... 10-16-2020
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Kurz bevor ich diese Aufnahme gemacht habe, sind diese beiden Schwäne vom Wasser des Nord-Ostsee-Kanal aus gestartet. Ich hatte mich geärgert, weil ich kurz zuvor meine Kamera gerade wieder eingepackt und mir meine Handschuhe angezogen hatte. Dann sah ich aber, dass die beiden eine "Platzrunde" über dem Kanal drehten und direkt auf mich zuflogen. Mir blieb zum rausholen und einstellen der Kamera kaum Zeit, dann waren sie schon über mich hinweg. Das Ergebnis seht ihr hier.
Okay, I am not going to offer any clues yet, let's see if anyone can guess with reasonable accuracy what this is. Derek, you should get this one!
This camphor tree is supposed to be more than 600 years old, which means it had been already here when the shrine was constructed. The rope with paper ornaments around the trunk implies it is special and sacred.
Kusunoki (Camphor, Cinnamomum camphora) is an evergreen broadleaf tree. It is not native to Japan but supposed to have been introduced from southern Asia. It is often used to carve Buddhist statues.
Two photos were merged to get this image.
I'm very surprised by the raw capabilities of the Google Pixel 7. Crazy! It kinda negates the need of a small portable camera.
this is a long exposure sunset taken down mount eliza. was another last minute decision to go out but was glad I did in the end. and I was lucky enough to see a lightening storm on the opposite end of the bay. will have to see how the images turned out, and if you have time, please take a look at my other photos and tell me what you think :) have a good day.
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It felt really good to get out and shoot in this chilly weather :)
Also, blog post!
Hope you're having a lovely day, flickrers :)
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This area of the southern Yukon is not a true desert, not even a cold desert. The climate of the region is too moist. In prehistoric times lake water here receded, revealing a sandy bottom. Constant winds have continually caused the sand to shift, preventing the establishment of most plants, with the notable exception of lodgepole pine (Pinus contorta), here at the northern limit of its range. The Carcross Desert is affectionately known as the smallest desert in the world, measuring only 2.6 km². From a Kodachrome slide.
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I think that this is one of my best photos.
I took this photo from the Vettore Mount (the higher peak of the Park) during a fantastic journey in the National Park of Sibillini Mountains - MArche - ITALY
It's all about tree swallows or redwings right now.
These days it's easier to get the redwings singing than not singing.
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Reviewing works from 2013-2015. Reworking some of them with new approaches and techniques.
This part of Bodmin Moor, near Minions, a few miles north of Liskeard, has the remains of three neolithic stone circles known as The Hurlers, as well as several individual standing stones such as the one pictured. They are thought to date from around 1500 BC. Although there have been many theories, no-one knows for certain what their purpose was.
Tin and copper mining took place throughout this area until early in the 20th century, and many of the engine houses and other remains can still be seen. The engine house in the distance housed a 50-inch pumping engine, installed in the 1880s. The mine shaft it served reached 720 feet and was part of the South Phoenix Mine. The engine house is now a visitor centre.
ODC = Arch
There is a little park by the water on my way to work where I take my photos for my 52 Friday's Project and there is this one little tree that stands alone. This morning the sunrise was so pretty and a lovely arched limb from the tree was a perfect way to meet the challenge.
Please follow this link to his song on Suno
All the mirrors cracked no truth behind the glass
Shattered pieces fall fate cuts the past
I'm walking shadow roads chasing fading gleams
No one wakes me up I'm my own dreams
City hums at night whispers in the breeze
Streetlights paint my face haunt me like disease
I scream into the dark but no one ever hears
Following my heartbeat drowning out my fears
I'm my own dreams no one else can see
Living in the haze where the wild ones flee
Writing every page this ain't destiny
I'm my own dreams time dissolves the plea
Fire in my lungs words burn like ash
Counting every breath slow inhale crash
The echoes in my chest a rhythm I believe
Everything I hold is something I conceive
I've been a storm I've been a cage
Flames of myself beyond the stage
Turning light to smoke and smoke into streams
Can't no one wake me up I'm my own dreams
I'm my own dreams no one else can see
Living in the haze where the wild ones flee
Writing every page this ain't destiny
I'm my own dreams time dissolves the plea