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LAST KNOWN EXTANT COVERED BRIDGE IN SC. BUILT IN 1909

Barns have become more of a regular subject of mine. I don't take many man made images but I find a quaint old barn makes for a beautiful scenic subject.

 

I hope everyone enjoys this image! :D

Every leaf on this tree looked just like this - half bright red, half green. [The other two leaves just came home with me so I could identify them].

I'm heading north for a few days to see how the color is in upstate NY [and to visit family too].

only, here in west virginia

Fishkill Farms

Hopewell JCT, NY

Catskill Mountains, Upstate New York

Explore April 9, 2026

Rugged fort ruins under cloudy skies from the Crown Point State Historic Site in upstate New York (USA).

 

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My favorite view in Fulton County, New York...

CL-2 is seen returning south from Syracuse for Cortland thru Lafayette..

 

NYSW CL-2

GMTX SD60 #9014

NYSW SD70M-2 #4066

NYSW SD70M-2 #4060

Fence Friday

 

This is but one of the reasons why I love to photograph over at my neighbour's yard.

Columbian Presbyterian Church in Lafayette, NY.

 

I took this shot in 2009 while stationed in Ithaca, NY as a military recruiter. Here in 2022, I came back and did some editing to add some 'star spikes' to a select few of the stars.

 

Taken on a Canon 7D with Canon 70-200mm f/2.8L lens

Sonnenberg Gardens, also known as Sonnenberg Gardens and Mansion State Historic Park, Canandaigua, New York, USA, at the North end of Canandaigua Lake, in the Finger Lakes region of Upstate New York. The house and gardens are open to the public every day, May through October.

The property was once the summer home of Frederick Ferris Thompson, a prominent banker in New York City, and his wife Mary Clark Thompson, whose father, Myron Holley Clark, was Governor of New York State in 1855. The Clark family was from Canandaigua, NY. Mr. & Mrs. Thompson's main home was in NYC in a large townhouse on Madison Avenue. The Thompsons purchased the Sonnenberg property in 1863, keeping the name, Sonnenberg (which means "sunny hill" in German). In 1887, they replaced the original farmhouse with a forty-room Queen Anne style mansion. The property also had a 100-acre farm to the east. Sonnenberg's gardens were designed and built between 1902–1919, and originally consisted of nine gardens in a variety of styles.

NRHP Reference#:73001240

This pretty house is right near the landing point in Update NewYork.

 

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A gorgeously dynamic afternoon today, lake effect and a hazy sun

Took this last year. This is a short trip from my home. I simply love the scenery around here. Did this with Dynamic Auto Painter. Thanks for the tip Cindy!

Upstate NY by the lake

ODC-Stll Water

 

What a beautiful sky we had this morning.

A long exposure capture on a May morning of the Middle Falls on Black Creek at the John Burroughs Nature Sanctuary in Highland, NY.

I think it's the Lake Shore Marshes Wildlife Management Area in Wayne County but I'm not completely sure.

 

Nikon FE2

24mm Nikkor f/2.8 Ais

Kodak Ultramax

Photographed at the Cars & Coffee of the Upstate.

 

Location:

Michelin North America

1 Parkway South

Greenville, South Carolina 29615

 

Facebook: www.facebook.com/CarsCoffeeUpstate

Instagram: www.instagram.com/carsandcoffeeoftheupstate

 

Car Owner: Bryan Mann (www.facebook.com/bryan.mann.9)

Instagram: @bmannmade (www.instagram.com/bmannmade)

My most beautiful hiding places,

places that best fit my soul’s deepest colors,

are made of all that others forgot.

 

They are solitary sites hollowed out in the grass’s caress,

in a shadow of wings, in a passing song;

regions whose limits swirl with the ghostly carriages

that transport the mist in the dawn,

and in whose skies names are sketched, ancient words of love,

vows burning like constellations of drunken fireflies.

 

Sometimes earthly villages pass, hoarse trains make camp,

a couple piles marvelous oranges at the edge of the sea,

a single relic is spread through all space.

My places would look like broken mirages,

clippings of photographs torn from an album to orient nostalgia,

but they have roots deeper than this sinking ground,

these fleeing doors, these vanishing walls.

 

They are enchanted islands where only I can be the magician.

 

And who else, if not I, is climbing the stairs towards those attics in the clouds

where the light, aflame, used to hum in the siesta’s honey,

who else will open again the big chest where the remains of an unhappy story lie,

sacrificed a thousand times only to fantasy, only to foam,

and try on the rags again

like those costumes of invincible heroes,

circle of fire that inflamed time’s scorpion?

 

Who cleans the windowpane with her breath and stirs the fire of the afternoon

in those rooms where the table was an altar of idolatry,

each chair, a landscape folded up after every trip,

and the bed, a stormy short cut to the other shore of dreams,

rooms deep as nets hung from the sky,

like endless embraces I slid down till I brushed the feathers of death,

until I overturned the laws of knowledge and the fall of man?

 

Who goes into the parks with the golden breath of each Christmas

and washes the foliage with a little gray rag that was the handkerchief for waving goodbye,

and reweaves the garlands with a thread of tears,

repeating a fantastic ritual among smashed wine glasses and guests lost in thought,

while she savors the twelve green grapes of redemption—

one for each month, one for each year, one for each century of empty indulgence—

a taste acid but not as sharp as the bread of forgetfulness?

 

Because who but I changes the water for all the memories?

Who inserts the present like a slash into the dreams of the past?

Who switches my ancient lamps for new ones?

 

My most beautiful hiding places are solitary sites where no one goes,

and where there are shadows that only come to life when I am the magician.

- Olga Orozco, Ballad of Forgotten Places

 

Translated from the Spanish, Balada de los Lugares olvidados. www.poesiademujeres.com/2012/10/balada-de-los-lugares-olv...

  

Yannis Martynov Edit

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Izzie's Mainstore sim

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Perry City Road. It was super foggy again this morning. We left for the gym just as it was all dissipating and I captured this along the way to Trumansburg, NY.

ODC-I Like To Go Here

 

I really love my home in Upstate, NY. What a contrast after living in New Mexico for 15 years! This is our second significant snowfall in December.

LAST KNOWN EXTANT COVERED BRIDGE IN SC. BUILT IN 1909!

Along Route 97 via The Hawk's Nest in 2020

Upstate New York, Amish country.

Upstate South Carolina, Hwy#11.

Skaneateles, NY

Table Rock Mountain seen from the overlook at Caesar's Head in Upstate, SC

 

The upstate of South Carolina at Table Rock State Park. Lot's of heavy fog today and a bit of winter's chill made this hike more interesting. Seems a winter storm will be approaching on Friday where we will see a rarity with snow and ice. We'll see how this plays out.

taken at upstate new york towards Adirondack on a rainy day

I've driven between Albany and Syracuse a million times, and always loved driving past this spot. There are two big cliffs on either side, which I call "the twins." There's also a beautiful bend in the Mohawk river with a rail line right there, so I often find myself pacing the trains as I drive.

 

I finally made time to get a shot of this location, and I was lucky enough for a train to pass by just as I launched!

 

Shot on DJI Mini 3.

The morning light illuminates the tops of the autumn colored mountains in Northville, NY. Upstate NY Adirondacks.

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