View allAll Photos Tagged windowframe
Suzdal, Vladimirskaja oblast, Russia.
The museum of Wooden Architecture, 5th August 2008.
Суздал, Владимирская область.
Музей деревянного зодчесетва.
my first trip to mcs. i've truly been a lucky girl lately to venture to some amazing places with some exposure detroit friends. what a crazy, stunning, amazing place.
it as if every single window in the whole building has been broken. and this frame has even been bent out. in my mind i see someone trying to escape out this window, although it's many, many stories up.
Hotel Window Photo-shoot
The historic art deco Clay Hotel (room 112) on Washington Avenue in South Beach Miami.
The Clay Hotel
1438 Washington Ave.
Miami Beach, Florida 33139
USA
305-534-2988
November 30th 2010
Hotel Window Photo-shoot
The historic art deco Clay Hotel (room 112) on Washington Avenue in South Beach Miami.
The Clay Hotel
1438 Washington Ave.
Miami Beach, Florida 33139
USA
305-534-2988
November 30th 2010
I had to tweak this a bit since the bright sunlight were making it hard to see the details of the charred window frame. I think this version is better than the first one I posted.
More details here about what happened: www.ntropy.us/archives/14
You can imagine the grandeur of the turn of the (18th/19th) century building hinted at by this window frame on the now-empty Terminus Hotel in Pyrmont. Linked to the series at: www.abc.net.au/local/photos/2011/02/04/3129355.htm
After this window is completed, I have a door frame and the tiny frame around the laundry chute left to refinish. Then it's a new pedestal sink, paint, exhaust fan and light, and new wall sconces.
1927 Chicago bungalow.
I'm slowly restoring the bathroom back to its original look.
Stripping a wooden window frame of 85 years of paint.
Soy Gel eating through 85 years of paint... this is around 2 hours into the application.
1927 Chicago bungalow.
I'm slowly restoring the bathroom back to its original look.
Stripping a wooden window frame of 85 years of paint.
Royal William Yard - I thought the reflection of Mayflower Marina in the window looked good against the stonework
This afternoon after work I went to visit Nucleus in Rochester and afterwards went to The Deaf Cat for a coffee. While stitting there I was looking out this window and thought it would make a nice photo with the Cathedral spire. I think I will have to go back to improve on these.
Wanna know how this was shot?
Pretty ordinary really... No studio, no lights, no nothing... Just natural high contrast winter light in london, channelled like this by the windowframes in my parents' home...
This same light pattern has always fascinated me - and I always intended to photograph something in it, only there was never the right subject handy...
Well this one morning, for no reason other than random chance, this artesan glass was sitting there instead of in the cupboard... Well, rather the reason being someone had got it out, not used it and left it there!
One by one, my father, sister and brother descended upon the kitchen to find me dozy looking (just got up) playing with my lenses and moving the cup around for a good 15minutes - chasing the rays...
I think they were amazed at the kind of patience I can display with an inanimate object, but not with them! LoL!
I had a good holiday visiting them anyway...
I wish I could eat the salt off of your lost faded lips
We can cap the old times, make playing only logical harm
We can cap the old lines, make playing that nothing else will change
Well she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad
She can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad, oh she's bad
But it's different now that I'm poor and aging
I'll never see this face again
You'll go stabbing, yourself in, the neck
And we can find new ways of living, make playing only logical harm
And we can top the old times, clay making that nothing else will change
But she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad
She can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad, oh she's bad
It's in the way that she poses
It's in the things that she puts in my hair
Her stories are boring and stuff
She's always calling my bluff
She puts the, she puts the weights in to my little heart and she gets in my room and she takes it apart
She puts the weights into my little heart
I said she puts the weights into my little heart
She packs it away, she packs it away, she packs it away, she packs it away
It's in the way that she walks, her heaven is never enough
She puts the weights in my heart
She puts the, she puts the weights into my little heart
-Obstacle 1, Interpol
This was flaking, so I stripped and Hammerited it all as a temporary measure - in Dec 09 the frames were removed and re-sprayed professionally
Window of the old B&O Railroad Freight House in Gaithersburg, MD.
29. Less Than Perfect in 117 pictures in 2017
About this Landmark
This moated brick tower is all that is left of a much larger house built in 1534 for which the tower served as an outlook post, as well as a set of private rooms. It now stands proudly on the flatlands between the South Downs and Ashdown Forest.http://www.landmarktrust.org.uk/search-and-book/properties/laughton-place-8822
If you look at how the brickface on this building was cleaned... or not cleaned... it almost looks as if someone left some ghost pies on the windowsill. On TOP of the windowframe, to be more precise. Nikon F100 camera, Efke 25 film, Nikkor 50-300 f/4.5 telephoto lens. Photo by Chuck Miller.
AWARD WINNER:
Honorable Mention, B&W category, New York State Fair, 2013.