View allAll Photos Tagged wrong
I must have passed this 400 times and I still have no idea why someone stencilled it onto a pillar outside the bank and shop.
I uploaded the wrong photo before x___x
Meet Myrtle, a sweet middle-aged lady who collects seashells by the beach. On the weekends, she robs convenience stores and bakeries of all their sweet, sweet things.
Beside her is Todd, her butler with questionable fashion sense.
Just kidding.
It's just Avram, Darcy, and Darcy's new wig :D! It won't be his permanent new style, since I still prefer longer hair. The food is Iwako erasers, but the boxes come from a very cute local stationary store :).
I wasn't shooting yet. As I was walking, I saw him turned his head and look up the lamp pole. Thinking that might make a nice photo, I took out my lens cap, turned the speed instintively and the focus ring to infinite (hoping to get everything in focus), aimed at him and fire the shot. Well, the sharp background and the blurred fellow says the rest ;) Good thing is he turned right back as if he knows that his job was done after I squeezed the trigger.
On October 27, 1918 Maj. William Barker, one of the highest scoring Allied aces of WW1, took off from Beugnatre on what would become one of the controversial flights of the war. Flying a new type of aircraft, the Sopwith Snipe, Barker crossed over the lines in an attempt to score another victory before returning to England. He found what he was looking for near the town of Valenciennes, scoring a high altitude victory over a two seat reconnaissance aircraft high above the Mormal Forest. In the process, however, Barker himself was attacked from below by Fokker DVIIs from an unknown German Jasta. Wounded and disoriented, Barker lapsed in and out of consciousness as his plane fell from the sky. As he fought for his life among an unknown number of German aircraft he even attempted to ram one of the Germans. In the end, Barker managed to bring his Snipe down inside of the Allied lines. William Barker was awarded the Victoria Cross for his actions that day
rossanaf.net/component/k2/item/208-wrong-focus
Thought I like the photo, the focus is not right. But I am too tired to look a better picture.
*-*
Apesar de eu gostar desta fotografia, o foco não está no local ideal. Mas estou demasiado cansada para procurar uma imagem melhor.
The Wilson River Highway, OR 6, is a 48-mile rural road that connects Banks and Tillamook. It's a popular route for tourists and an important commercial connection between the Oregon Coast and the Portland metro area. In recent years, safety has become an increasing concern for the local communities and people who use this route.
I've missed the last two outings of the Coney Island Mermaid Parade, and when I say I've missed them I mean both that I wasn't there (last year Portland, the year before Rain), and also that I've missed them.
It's a pleasure to be there this year, then, in the present but not brutal heat, to take in the amazing display of costumes and to dandle down the boulevard of other people's dreams - or Surf Avenue, at least.
So what exactly is going on here? Alex from Clockwork Orange? Some sort of yachting thing? Or just blue for the sake of bluing? Not that there's anything wrong with that, of course.
The same flower one day later: www.flickr.com/photos/ranveig/3068507658/
I have more flower shots here: www.flickr.com/photos/ranveig/sets/72157625066910220/</a
A guard, shielding off the main stage at the Westerpop festival in Delft. He missed the performance of the dancers in the bokeh backdrop.
----Image from the H. Edwin Morrow Collection. Note: This material may be protected by Copyright Law (Title 17 U.S.C.)--Repository: San Diego Air and Space Museum
I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique
Wrong
Wrong
There's something wrong with me chemically
Something wrong with me inherently
The wrong mix in the wrong genes
I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means
It was the wrong plan
In the wrong hands
The wrong theory for the wrong man
The wrong eyes on the wrong prize
The wrong questions with the wrong replies
Wrong
Wrong
I was marching to the wrong drum
With the wrong scum
Pissing out the wrong energy
Using all the wrong lines
And the wrong signs
With the wrong intensity
I was on the wrong page of the wrong book
With the wrong rendition of the wrong look
With the wrong moon, every wrong night
With the wrong tune playing till it sounded right yeah
Wrong
Wrong
(Too long)
Wrong
(Too long)
I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique
Wrong
(Wrong, Depeche Mode 2009)
Acho q se perdeu e procurava o caminho de casa... mal sabia onde tava se metendo... hehehe
It might had got lost and was looking for the way to home... Probably didn´t know that wasn´t the right one...
I made these Polymer Clay "Shrunken Head Beads" last year intending to make a boys bracelet with them. I was stringing it today when I held it up this way and had a lightbulb moment! I put the lobster clasp on the end then a ring about 2 inches down to wrap around your rearview mirror arm and clasp in place. I love this one so much I think I'll keep it but I wll run with the idea!
Fimmvörðuháls, Iceland. 26.06.2011.
Bolli took a wrong route at this moment, he went over the lavafield instead of taking the normal route. I followed him and after a while we saw that it was not very wise to continue this way over the rough lava. We turned back and got on the normal route again ;)
Read about the eruption here: en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fimmv%C3%B6r%C3%B0uh%C3%A1ls
About this hike:
I try to hike every time I come home to Iceland in the summertime. This time I hiked with my friend Bolli Pétur who is a priest in North-Iceland. We hiked the famous route Fimmvörðuháls which starts in Skógar and ends in Þórsmörk (you can also do it the other way round).
We decided to do it in two days instead of the usual one day and stayed in a hut between the glaciers (Eyjafjallajökull and Mýrdalsjökull). The hut, Fimmvörðuskáli, lies only few hundreds meters away from a recent eruption in Fimmvörðuháls and on one site you have Eyjafjallajökull which recently erupted and on the other site you have Mýrdalsjökull with the infamous volcano Katla which is predicted to erupt very soon. I admit that I didn´t sleep much that night..... ;)
You can see the route explained in this picture of mine: www.flickr.com/photos/sigfus/6225915030/
About Fimmvörðuháls:
Fimmvörðuháls is the area between the glaciers Eyjafjallajökull and Mýrdalsjökull in southern Iceland. The route between Skógar and Thórsmörk goes through this pass and is one of the most popular walking routes in Iceland, despite being 22km long and involving 1000m of climbing. At Fimmvörðuháls there is a modern comfortable mountain hut owned by Útivist, one of the Icelandic hiking associations. Also nearby there is an older, less equipped hut called Baldvinsskáli. The route from Skógar is particularly beautiful as numerous waterfalls are passed along the way. The route is only accessible between mid-June and late-August. On the night of 16 May 1970, three travellers died on the mountain pass in a snowstorm.
Read more here: en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fimmv%C3%B6r%C3%B0uh%C3%A1ls
These guys are on the wrong racing line! They were still quite a way from me but I must admit I did step back a bit!
They are Howard Baker and Mike Killingsworth on their 600cc Honda / D & J Bikespares, Lincoln They did their second lap in 22 40.69 with an average speed of 99.823 mph. They were clocked at 137.000 mph on the Sulby Straight.
This photo was on their first lap and the bike made quite a few loud noises as it passed me. I was surprised they did a second lap.
Some details for this shot: I took a roll of Rollei CR200 35mm slide film, shot it with a modified Holga 120, then went to have it cross processed at my usual lab... What the lab sent back had been processed instead in the wrong chemicals (due to "a distraction of the operator", they wrote); they sent me a letter of excuses and the roll is now in black & white.
I am happy with the results, though, and am prone to see this as another example of happy accident.
.
Camera: Holga
Film: Rollei CR200
See more at my LomoHome: bit.ly/ADGlomo
Asylum Lake at lunch time.
Infrared combined with a color image.
This is two images, both taken with a Canon A590 IS running CHDK. The first was made with a Hoya R72 filter, processed from a DNG in Adobe Camera Raw using a custom profile to get the proper white balance in infrared. The second was a "normal" visible light image. Percentages of the red and green channels from the visible light image were added to the red and green channels of the infrared image, then the Khromagery false color action was applied.
A KLM Boeing 747 rolling down the taxiway towards a Polderbaan departure from Schiphol Airport Amsterdam, crossing the canal at Hoofdweg