Black serene
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I’ve noticed that most fractal images are colour, so I made a point of creating a few in simple black and white. / This one suggests harmony to me, energies meeting and resonating to each other’s wavelength.
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Barred owl, wild, watching over the woods below for any sign of activity which might mean a meal for this silent denizen of the trees. / /
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“Landscape”
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Freshly fallen snow along a country road.
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Gostwyck, Northern Tablelands, New South Wales, Australia. Best viewed LARGE
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A lone cyclist comes down a bridge. A feel of melancholy,contemplation,serenity in the air as the fog rolls off the river. / Done with my 35mm Pentax 1000 – 800asa and speed of 60 as the sun had not yet broken the horizon.
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/ / Embracing Light is a self-portrait taken from photographic artist Jaeda DeWalt’s The Invisible Light series and is a part of the DeWalt Gallery collection. About this image / For me, this self-portrait celebrates dark and light co-existing as illumination. Meister Eckhart once said, “the ground of the soul is dark.” Darkness itself, shines a truth, that light on its own, can never know. / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—- / Available for sale as Laminated Prints, Matted Prints, / Posters, Mounted Prints, Canvas Prints and Framed Prints / / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—- / This image is featured in Jaeda’s Artography Book! / / / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—- / You might also like . . . / / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—- / browse Jaeda’s photographic art by category: / dreamscapes, artistic nudes, couples, glamour, erotica, conceptual, sensual, portrait, spiritual, survivor art / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—- / /
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It’s paradoxical how we can find ourselves when we lose ourselves. When we got “lost” in the wonder of God’s creation, we find something deep and abiding within. Standing under this majestic old oak which has defied the force of gravity by remaining upright in spite of a badly eroded base, a person gets lost in the mystery and the beauty of the exposed tangle of roots but finds a sense of awe and wonder in the Creator who makes the seemingly impossible possible.
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Stopped, / perfect, / one century ago / and yesterday / also.
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I wanted to show the original of this photo too, because i love the pink sari, rajahstan, India
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This shot was taken during the “lows” when no military aircraft were on the Navy-Dare Bombing range to complete their bombing runs. I love the way this shot turned out, especially the reflection and the lili’s shadow cast onto the lilipad just to the right. The water in these drainage culverts literally is this black, the private security firm called Blackwater, trains right near this range, hence their name I suppose.
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I had seen these kind of shots over the years and thought it required specialised equipment to take them and would never be able to. Read up on it a bit – turns out all you need is the kitchen sink, a steady tripod, flash, imagination and TONS of patience to get the right shot
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The Black Swan Black on flat water past the jonquil lawns / Riding, the black swan draws / A private chaos warbling in its wake, / Assuming, like a fourth dimension, splendor / That calls the child with white ideas of swans / Nearer to that green lake / Where every paradox means wonder. Though the black swan’s arched neck is like / A question-mark on the lake, / The swan outlaws all possible questioning: / A thing in itself, like love, like submarine / Disaster, or the first sound when we wake; / And the swan-song it sings / Is the huge silence of the swan. Illusion: the black swan knows how to break / Through expectation, beak / Aimed now at its own breast, now at its image, / And move across our lives, if the lake is life, / And by the gentlest turning of its neck / Transform, in time, time’s damage; / To less than a black plume, time’s grief. Enchanter: the black swan has learned to enter / Sorrow’s lost secret center / Where like a maypole separate tragedies / Are wound about a tower of ribbons, and where / The central hollowness is that pure winter / That does not change but is / Always brilliant ice and air. Always the black swan moves on the lake; always / The blond child stands to gaze / As the tall emblem pivots and rides out / To the opposite side, always. The child upon / The bank, hands full of difficult marvels, stays / Forever to cry aloud / In anguish: I love the black swan.
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Virginia Beach Fishing Pier in black and white. This is where “HOME” is for me… By: Terri~Lynn
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100% Created with Photoshop CS2
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Print-Dry point
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Sunset
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A symbolic depiction of somebody who has settled down, and stopped searching. It is an illusion, of course, because we never stop searching as long as we live, but is a depiction of finding some extent of spiritual peace.
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18 oct 09 / A portrait of my friend Sonia taken at her weddings,a sunny and beautiful day.I will always remember her serene face,what a day it was.I finaly shot my first wedding,I was EXTREMLY nervous but Sonia loved the photos…what a relief… /
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