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Jekyll Island, Georgia, looking westward over the intracoastal waterway.

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It's not the same town

Mit ohne Worte (199)

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(Hauptdarstellerin: Frau Suchbild)

 

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Llegar y sin esperarlo encontrar este impresionante tronco nos alegró la noche.

Once we got to this stunning scenery and saw this huge log made us very happy, were playing around for two hours !!!

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I've been reading quite a bit about Nebraska lately. I discovered an author entirely new to me - Mari Sandoz - who wrote quite a bit about pioneering in Nebraska.

 

Another book recently suggested to me - The Sod-House Frontier by Everett Dick - is now on my growing pile of books I'll get to soon. From the looks of it, the book describes in detail nearly ever aspect of Nebraska pioneer life.

 

It does, however, leave out normal death almost completely. There's talk of frontier justice and murder, of coruse. But there are only two paragraphs on funerals.

 

I find this so strange. In the Victorian era, the rites of death were almost gleefully related. But by the 1880s all of that changed. Death moved from the home to funeral homes. Once that separation occured, death became foreign even though it is one thing we all have in common.

 

We all experience the death of friends and loved ones, we all grieve in many of the same ways, we all cry, we all remember those who have left us. And in the end, we all die. Yet, through so many of the books of and from this era that I've read, death and funerals and burials hardly receive a mention.

 

Writings about the funerals of the late 1800s and early 1900s that took place in populated areas in the East and the Pacific West are easy enough to find. They were the norm. But those taking place on the plains and prairies, within the cemeteries I photograph, are essentially non-existent. I have come across exactly zero among the journals, diaries, memoirs, and histories I've read. I'm sure there must be something out there though.

 

Though someone likely recorded this, their absense has left me with endless questions.

 

If the nearby town had no funeral director, who took care of the body? In regular houses, the funeral would be held in the front parlor (later called the "living room" for obvious reasons), what about small sod-houses or shacks? Who made the coffins and how on the plains where there were few, if any, trees? What happened to the bodies of Black pioneers who died among Whites (they were rarely allowed in the same cemeteries, though there were exceptions)?

 

More than anything, I just want someone to walk me through the process. I photograph the very end result of death: the gravesite well over a century after burial. I want to know everything prior to this as it happened to the pioneers.

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'An Ocean I See Without Bottom or Shore'

 

Camera: Mamiya RB67

Film: Kodak Vericolor III; x-11/1997

Process: DIY ECN-2

 

Nebraska

July 2025

“We may run, walk, stumble, drive, or fly, but let us never lost sight of the reason for the journey, or miss a chance to see a rainbow on the way.” ~ Author Unknown

 

Definitely an upside to all the rain we had on our trip....we saw more rainbows in a matter of days than I've probably seen in a lifetime :-) Hope everyone's enjoying their weekend; we're off to have dinner with my dad and then on the road tomorrow to see our nephew's NCAA championship (2012) soccer team play (go Hoosiers), so I will catch up with everyone soon.

 

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Workers harvest the colorful tulip flowers in this fertile agricultural area of western Washington state.

 

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Looking out over the ocean

And I'm wondering why it is blue

And the only reason can be...

Cause I'm without you.

Standing alone on the shore

And I'm crying out for more

And the only reason can be...

Cause I'm without you

 

Taken By .. "ME" =D

The new year brought us quite a treat! Orcas Island is in the background. Welcome 2020.

 

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You're never fully dressed without a SMILE...

  

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It's what you wear from ear to ear,

And not from head to toe,

That matters

 

It's lovely, with your smile so warm...

 

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La isla de la luna se asombra ante la magnitud de la Cordillera Real desde el Ancohuma hasta el imponente Chearoco.

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Siento mi corazón en la dulzura

fundirse como ceras:

 

son un óleo tardo

y no un vino mis venas,

y siento que mi vida se va huyendo

callada y dulce como la gacela.

 

Apegado a mí

Anda libre en el surco, bate el ala en el viento,

late vivo en el sol y se prende al pinar.

 

No te vale olvidarlo como al mal pensamiento:

¡le tendrás que escuchar!

Habla lengua de bronce y habla lengua de ave,

ruegos tímidos, imperativos de mar.

 

No te vale ponerle gesto audaz, ceño grave:

¡lo tendrás que hospedar!

Gasta trazas de dueño; no le ablandan excusas.

Rasga vasos de flor, hiende el hondo glaciar.

 

No te vale decirle que albergarlo rehúsas:

¡lo tendrás que hospedar!

Tiene argucias sutiles en la réplica fina,

argumentos de sabio, pero en voz de mujer.

 

Ciencia humana te salva, menos ciencia divina:

¡le tendrás que creer!

Te echa venda de lino; tú la venda toleras.

Te ofrece el brazo cálido, no le sabes huir.

 

Echa a andar, tú le sigues hechizada aunque vieras

¡que eso para en morir!

 

Gabriela Mistral

I know it is a wee bit of a stretch but I was thinking of the three main elements in this scene and their motion. The clouds look stationary but we know they move. The tracks are without a train and yet they move goods. And the wind turbine does not show motion only due to the shutter speed of the camera. Hence motion without motion.

在楓樹下吃飯聊天好像也不賴 ~

 

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Strange broke down boat located at the port of Pasco, Washington.

That crane fly has a bad day, like me, when it is monday and there is no coffee in the house. Or even worse. She is not being eaten by those pseudoscorpions, they just wan't the crane fly to carry them to a better place, but they are to heavy. She tryed to get rid of them, but did not succeed.

 

Dieser Schnake hat einen schlechten Tag, gefühlt so wie ein Montag ohne Kaffee. Oder schlimmer. Die Pseudoskorpione wollen ihn zwar nicht fressen, aber von ihm durch die Gegend getragen werden. Sie sind allerdings zu schwer. Der Schnake versuchte unablässig sie loszuwerden, war aber nicht erfolgreich.

 

Olympus OMD EM1 II

Panasonic 45-175mm

Raynox DCR-250

120mm

ISO800

1/4 Sek.

f8

Stack from 21 Images

  

I never play with B&W.

 

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Abandonado sin que lo poden el Mandarino sigue subiendo hacia no sabe sigue dando fruta .Naturaleza Viva Entre Viñas.

Sin padre sin madre que lo guie un leccion para los humanos.

Abandoned without being pruned, the Mandarin tree continues to climb to who knows where it is still bearing fruit.

Without a father without a mother to guide him a lesson for humans.

I sent my drone above a fog layer and discovered a whole new world up there. Lummi mountain is to the left and Cyprus Island to the right.

 

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Movie Belgium I part ,

video Belgio I parte :

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Movie Belgium 2 part ,

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He controls the markets of Jakku. He is Unkar Plutt. But there are always cons on this matter. Ruthless man like Unkar is often an lonely crolute. Here, I'm witnessing the scene (with my camera, of course!) where Rey is about to hop into his speeder and leave Unkar alone.

 

But there's a GNK power droid trying to make up friends with Unkar... without luck, so far! You know, how these GNK droids are pretty lovable but I guess Unkar is seeing everything in credits and/or portions. A world like that sounds a bit black and white to me, don't you think?

 

What an exciting day I've had on Jakku a few months back! Sun was shining and it was so hot, that you were one lucky man, if you've had a bottle of water with you. Hot as it was, it was also a windy, and sand were moving from point a to a z in a secs. It got stuck into everything, I'm still feeling it like the yesterday. Well, anyway, it took some days to get this scene to work the way I've wanted. Also, I guess it's a signature of me using an moisture farmer's vaporator, as I've been putting them here and there lately. But, I like those things!

...and now you don't!

We had our field mowed the other day which must have exposed a lot of mouse/rat hiding places. Dinner bell!

 

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Acros 100

I've had a bad few days without my computer which has needed a visit to the PC doctor - diagnosis, a failed hard drive. Fortunately all my photos and documents were recovered (most were backed up anyway) but not my favourites and email addresses, which is frustrating. I also lost all my photo processing software so have been re-installing some this evening and hope I can get the rest of it back over the next few days.

What would you do without your big camera on you, when the natural wonder just swing by? A cellphone is not bad as the replacement. Captured this gorgeous winter sunset on my way home. Gear will not make you a photographer, moment matters...

 

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An archived one from Pembrokeshire while on a previous holiday. After a day out we made a detour to see the Strumble Head lighthouse and surrounding area at the northwest corner of Pencaer area, five miles west of the town of Fishguard, in northern Pembrokeshire, Wales. It was getting dusk and the sun was just setting and I spotted this lovely scene on across the lovely calm and sparkling sea. How could I not take a photograph?

 

Taken with my Canon 20D and Canon Telephoto Zoom 100-400mm f/4.5-5.6L IS USM EF Lens and framed in Photoshop.

 

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Spain

 

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