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I see a fish tank full of LSD. A picture of leaves posted earlier and now processed with Google Dreamscope.
Cassis é uma comuna francesa na costa do mar Mediterrâneo do departamento de Bouches-du-Rhône, região de Provence-Alpes-Côte d’Azur.
Durante a época romana era conhecida como Carsiicis portus. É conhecida principalmente pelas suas falésias e calanques e pelos vinhos, principalmente brancos, mas também rosés, produzidos na região. O turismo é uma das principais atividades econômicas da comuna.
Os seus habitantes são chamados cassidains, derivado do provençal cassiden, que pode ter origem lígure. O lema provençal da comuna, atribuído a Frédéric Mistral, é «Qu a vist Paris, se noun a vist Cassis, n’a rèn vist» (“quem viu Paris e não viu Cassis, não viu nada”).
fonte: wikipedia
“ROAD TRIPS ARE THE EQUIVALENT OF HUMAN WINGS. ASK ME TO GO ON ONE, ANYWHERE. WE’LL STOP IN EVERY SMALL TOWN AND LEARN THE HISTORY AND STORIES, FEEL THE GROUND, AND CAPTURE THE SPIRIT. THEN WE’LL TURN IT INTO OUR OWN STORY THAT WILL LIVE INSIDE OUR HISTORY TO CARRY WITH US, ALWAYS. BECAUSE STORIES ARE MORE IMPORTANT THAN THINGS.” – VICTORIA ERICKSON
B-Made - The Old Gas Station
Available @ Cosmopolitan Event
More info on Gas station can be found HERE
It was a wild and typically Skye day yesterday with intense showers and ferocious winds. I thought a perfect day to go high on Blaven. I'd always wanted to see the Great Prow , so followed the roaring streams ever upwards. Rivers of water turned into rivers of moving stones as I struggled up the never ending scree slopes . The wind was getting ridiculously strong as I got higher, so sought shelter under the steepling buttresses. It was a wild Trip Out. I got blown over quite a few times, and was frequently submerged in a sea of scree on the way down. Every inch of me is bruised today. At one point I had one leg sliding down and the other above my shoulder. I didn't realise I was that flexible. Just to end a wonderful adventure perfectly I managed to slip and fall at the last stream crossing.
A brilliant Trip Out, by British Sea Power.
Going on a road trip with my buddy Blue. Heading to the slopes to ski and drink hot chocolate. Mostly the latter to be honest.
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#MOoH!
The island Frauenchiemsee, often called Fraueninsel, is the second largest of the three islands in Chiemsee lake, Germany. It belongs to the municipality of Chiemsee in the Upper Bavarian district of Rosenheim, which is the smallest municipality in all of Bavaria. The 15.5-hectare large and car-free Fraueninsel houses a convent of Benedictine nuns, which is usually called Frauenwörth, as well as 300 permanent residents. The monastery was founded in 782 by Tassilo III, Duke of Bavaria, making Frauenwörth the eldest German speaking convent beyond the Alps. Frauenchiemsee along with its sister island Herreninsel is one of the main tourist attractions on the Chiemsee. The island is accessible by ship year round, usually from Gstadt (where this picture was made), Prien, and Seebruck.
Die Insel Frauenchiemsee, oft auch Fraueninsel genannt, ist die zweitgrößte der drei Inseln im Chiemsee in Deutschland. Sie gehört zur Gemeinde Chiemsee im oberbayerischen Landkreis Rosenheim, der kleinsten Gemeinde Bayerns. Auf der 15,5 Hektar großen und autofreien Fraueninsel leben 300 Einwohner und es befindet sich dort ein Benediktinerinnenkloster, das meist Frauenwörth genannt wird. Das Kloster wurde 782 von Tassilo III., Herzog von Bayern, gegründet, wodurch Frauenwörth das älteste deutschsprachige Kloster nördlich der Alpen ist. Frauenchiemsee ist zusammen mit seiner Schwesterinsel Herreninsel eine der wichtigsten Touristenattraktionen am Chiemsee. Die Insel ist ganzjährig mit dem Schiff erreichbar, in der Regel von Gstadt (wo dieses Bild aufgenommen wurde), Prien und Seebruck aus.
Text from Wikipedia.
Sea voyage in the evening time with the last rays of the sun. This is the best way to organize a family boat trip. At sunset there will be a magnificent dinner, which will definitely be remembered for a long time and will leave the warmest impressions. Delicious dishes of national cuisine cooked on the grill.
Another image from a January '17 trip to the bottom of the Grand Canyon. To avoid the midday heat, we got up before dawn to hike out of the canyon. Bleary eyed and groggy, this was the first shot I took on the way up.
I've noticed recently that work has been going between more 'naturalistic' style images and a more dreamy, 'painterly' style.
Fundamentally all photography is interpretive, and I've always let myself follow the feeling I get from the image in the way that I edit.
Anyways, I hope it hasn't been too jarring and I hope you enjoy this one!