Beneath
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a photo-manipulation…and digital painting / photshop CS4 and corel painterX © copyright jokiargu creations 2009
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Had this sittin around for a while n decided it was about time i posted it… Enjoy!! _
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Dandelion seeds with drops of water :) Olympus E510 / Zuiko 35mm macro lens / Shutter speed 1/160 / F number 5.6 / Iso 200 Won the ‘Blue Abstractions’ challenge in the Out Of The Blue group.
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www.danadipasquale.com
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Red Lionfish
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Canon Rebelxt Canon L70-200F4 US Sparrow Southern Ontario Canada /
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Inspired by the words and music of / Beneath The Waves-Ayreon The water breaks the golden sunrays / Silver dances on the wave / But a memory… / I often dream about the old days / Playing hide and seek within the caves / But a memory… / I still feel the rising tides embrace me / Carrying me to a place unknown / But a memory… / I remember all the love they gave me / In this fluid world we call our home / But a memory… Beneath the waves we were invincible / In a world without frontiers / World without walls / Beneath the waves we were inseparable / In a world without walls Faces of cerulean oceans / Mirroring stars and sable skies / But a memory… / How I miss the sense of sweet emotions / Of a world so pure, devoid of cries / Blind a memory… Beneath the waves we were unbeatable / In the silence of the sea; / In a world without frontiers / World without walls / Beneath the waves we were untouchable / In the kingdom of the free; / In a world without walls Beneath the waves we were invincible / In the silence of the sea; / In a world without frontiers / World without walls / Beneath the waves we were inseparable / In the kingdom of the free; / In a world without walls Face the facts, there is no way back / Arise! It’s time to act / Face the acts, our future is black / Our eyes were on the wrong track [x3] Water breaks the golden sunrays / Silver dances on the wave / But a memory… / I often dream about the old days / Playing hide and seek within the caves / But a memory… Beneath the waves we were unbeatable / In the silence of the sea / In a world without frontiers / World without walls / Beneath the waves we were untouchable / In our kingdom of the free / In a world without walls / World without walls / Beneath the waves we were invincible / In the silence of the sea / In a world without frontiers / Beneath the waves we were inseparable / In our kingdom of the free / In a world without walls
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Maori moko (facial tattoo) with coloured paua shell eye.
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canon 5dII 16-35 lens / same set up as previous upload only taken later and the building was lit by the brake lights of the car.
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Marakopa Falls, North Island, NZ Shooting on a rainy winter’s day, nothing better than getting soaked and muddy !
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one of my favourite be captures thank you for all the comments and favourites for this capture!
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Under the sight of the planets, life continues on the wheel of evolution. Round and round… From the cells of this seed head, shall fall the next sacred water lily seeds that will sink into the muck far below and struggle to grow until they return to the light. ~~~~~~~~~~~ This image was FEATURED in group” The Fine Art of Photography” during the month of July to August 2008. / ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Image has been viewed 350+ times. Thank you EVER so much.
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Mt. Rainier beneath stormy Skies with a myriad of wildflowers dotting a meadow.
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oil on canvas / 65cm x 65cm / Original for Sale $200
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This was taken at Swansea, Newcastle NSW, Australia. The water around this place is absolutley amazing – the most beautiful blues I have ever seen…unfortunately not so good for capturing in IR…but I managed to get the sky to turn out like the colour of the water. Honestly, that’s the colour of the water. / / / / / / / / / / /
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Macro shot of water droplets attached to tree roots in Shawl Cave at Wombeyan Caves, NSW. / These tree roots emerge from the ceiling in Shawl cave and are so incredibly fine that even the slightest movement can damage them. They are covered in water droplets which cling precariously to the roots and are quite simply one of the most beautiful things I have seen in a cave.
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This is actually a self timer shot from the good ol days of film – I got one frame out of 36 but I still think it was worth it! It’s me at college in Broadstairs in the UK.
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As I went home on Monday night as drunk as drunk could be / I saw a horse outside the door where my old horse should be / Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me / Who owns that horse outside the door where my old horse should be? Ah, you’re drunk, / you’re drunk you silly old fool, / still you can not see / That’s a lovely sow that me mother sent to me / Well, it’s many a day I’ve travelled a hundred miles or more / But a saddle on a sow sure I never saw before And as I went home on Tuesday night as drunk as drunk could be / I saw a coat behind the door where my old coat should be / Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me / Who owns that coat behind the door where my old coat should be Ah, you’re drunk, / you’re drunk you silly old fool, / still you can not see / That’s a woollen blanket that me mother sent to me / Well, it’s many a day I’ve travelled a hundred miles or more / But buttons in a blanket sure I never saw before And as I went home on Wednesday night as drunk as drunk could be / I saw a pipe up on the chair where my old pipe should be / Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me / Who owns that pipe up on the chair where my old pipe should be Ah, you’re drunk, / you’re drunk you silly old fool, / still you can not see / That’s a lovely tin whistle that me mother sent to me / Well, it’s many a day I’ve travelled a hundred miles or more / But tobacco in a tin whistle sure I never saw before And as I went home on Thursday night as drunk as drunk could be / I saw two boots beneath the bed where my old boots should be / Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me / Who owns them boots beneath the bed where my old boots should be Ah, you’re drunk, / you’re drunk you silly old fool, / still you can not see / They’re two lovely Geranium pots me mother sent to me / Well, it’s many a day I’ve travelled a hundred miles or more / But laces in Geranium pots I never saw before Traditional Arr:The Dubliners Captured on Nikon D300 with Nikkor 20mm lens / Ulster Folk Museum / Cultra, Holywood / County Down, Northern Ireland
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