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We seem to be in a season of transitions - between spring and summer, light and dark, health and sickness, isolation and freedom - all of which has me seeing more in black and white.
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Who will comfort me ? .... Melody Gardot
Sun and transition sky reflection
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This is the first of four images I'll post in sequence from a tremendous morning back in September. All are of the same scene, looking down from near the top of Mam Tor across the Hope Valley (Derbyshire, England) during a temperature inversion when a sea of fog was lapping against the hills. Sunrise was at 6:50, so they span the blue hour to the point at which the post-sunrise light started to get a little harsher.
If you get a touch of déjà vu, that's because you really have seen a couple of them before. One was on my stream for about 36 hours before I stupidly, and in total error, erased it... doh!...another I more recently deleted as I've decided I now want them all together and in order as a record of the transition. Not good etiquette to post-erase-repost, but there you go. I'll conquer my embarrassment, no doubt :-)
Very best wishes for the New Year to all Flickr Friends. Hope you all have excellent snapping in 2017!
This shot taken last weekend shows Baby Butchie perched on a pot plant at my back door. His feathers are transitioning from grey and white to black and white, he looks something of a mess, but soon he will be a fully fledged adult.
Butcher birds live in communities with a breeding pair who are supported by the community in raising their young. Baby Butchie was one of three chicks, and the only one to survive. I hope he will stay to help raise the next generation, and our friendship can continue into the future.
The wet and cool summer morning didn't stop me from a walk around the suburban meadows. The passage from one bank to another seemed fragile and unstable like the transition from night to a day.
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The traditional costumes of the Colca Valley used for the Wititi dance, a traditional Peruvian folk dance associated with the transition to adulthood, inspired by bridal parades.
The end of one miracle, the beginning of another, life to death, death to life in one small picture.
And still we dance 💃🎼
We are in that time period of transitions again. It could feel like spring one day and then we get hit with another blast of winter weather. We have to make decisions like when to take the snow tires off or put the winter jackets away. This scene was taken taken a couple of weeks ago but that doesn’t mean March won’t go out like a Lion. In this image, I like the juxtaposition of the line of trees on the right and the wood telephone poles on the left. We all transition to something else in our lives.
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I had a different edit of this up, but I looked at it and reeeally didn't like it. So I played around with different editing techniques. So yeah. I like it now. :D
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