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Holga 120N, IR820 in efd, print negative Wephota FO5 by reversal development 12x13,5cm, platinum toned Kallitype on Bergger Cot-160
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I visit my daughter's gardens every day now, to see the crocus show. So many of them, and so large - plus, I don't remember them being two-toned like this last year.
Wolfe Tone by Night - commissioned in 1964, artist Eddie Delaney and opened in 1967, this is a depiction of a young Wolfe Tone. The statue was badly damaged in a bomb blast by loyalists in 1971, but was repaired by Delaney and replaced later that year.
Dedico esta fotografía a aequor celeste, por sus comentarios siempre motivadores y que me anima a buscar imágenes de nuestra hermosa Tierra.
Adjunto la hermosa canción de Phill Collins "Do You remember?"
Pulsar CTRL al mismo tiempo que el símbolo ♫♫
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Adjunto un fragmento del Río del Olvido, obra del escritor leonés Julio Llamazares: "Pozos, rabiones, gargantas, torrenteras, minúsculos sifones y cascadas se suceden y encadenan sin descanso haciéndole el camino cada vez más peligroso y complicado. Hojas y babas verdes se deslizan suavemente entre sus piernas obligándole a avanzar con gran cuidado. Hasta el final del río, la grieta no se abre, tenebrosa y sombría, a la mirada del que llega y hasta su misma boca las aristas ahogan el eco de la roca y el rumor torrencial de la cascada al despeñarse entre las piedras."
Ver vídeo por el mismo autor de las montañas de la cuenca alta del río Curueño y Torío:
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Deputy fragment River of Forgetfulness, work of writer Julio Leon Llamazares. "Well, rapids, gorges, ravines, waterfalls and traps tiny succeed and strung tirelessly making it increasingly dangerous and complicated road leaves and green slime slide gently between her legs forcing him to move with great care. till the end of the river, the crack does not open, dark and gloomy, the look that comes to his own mouth and edges drown the echo of the rock and pouring rumor waterfall between the rocks off a cliff. "
Grind: Extra Fine (Tiny Circles & Effect: Auto Adjust), Brew: Treble (Full Pic & Evaporate Blended Circles), Serve: Stirred (Sad Hipster Tone & Clouds Texture)
Daily Dog Challenge-Two
She is a two-tone colour...rusty red and white. She had her tail high this morning, she was having a ball...literally!
I just have to resubmit this cause it's all about background stamping.
I just fell in love with Donna's white on white
www.flickr.com/photos/3umbrellas/3500188610/ So I used six of my background stamps and just stamped away then punched out inchies and arranged them. Lots of stamp cleaning to do now :( .For some reason I just wanted to leave the top white not sure if that is the right thing? Thanks for looking.
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This image was shot on Kodak Tmax with a Nikon F3 and Lensbaby Sweet 35.
I used to enjoy shooting the Three Mile Island power plant when it was operational. The smoke billowing from the stacks always made for interesting images.
Developed in Tmax liquid developer at 1+4.
It was printed in my darkroom, then toned using coffee.
With two tone horns blasting out her arrival at the level crossing at Athelney 66569 crosses the River Tone with the 1203 from Westbury to Fairwater Yard in Taunton.
The small community that lives alongside the River are constantly under threat of flooding. The low lying basin known as Sedgemore is regarded locally as a vulnerable area. The River can be seen here close to bursting her banks and with more rain forecast this weekend things are not looking good.
37607 Pokes out from 1 Road whilst stabled at Longsight with a track measurement train.
17th December 2025.
Neutral Tones
BY THOMAS HARDY
We stood by a pond that winter day,
And the sun was white, as though chidden of God,
And a few leaves lay on the starving sod;
– They had fallen from an ash, and were gray.
Your eyes on me were as eyes that rove
Over tedious riddles of years ago;
And some words played between us to and fro
On which lost the more by our love.
The smile on your mouth was the deadest thing
Alive enough to have strength to die;
And a grin of bitterness swept thereby
Like an ominous bird a-wing….
Since then, keen lessons that love deceives,
And wrings with wrong, have shaped to me
Your face, and the God curst sun, and a tree,
And a pond edged with grayish leaves.
Quebrada de Las Conchas and Rio de Las Conchas on the Ruta Provincial 68 from Salta to Cafayate (Salta, Argentina)
With autumn impending, I have decided to post photos from previous years before I begin to get into this years autumn photography, assuming that all goes well and that I actually do get new photos.
The two photos that I am posting today are individual trees in our local park.
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