Churn
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We lay up on the golden sands – I got my equipment out
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This is a reinactment of pioneer days. She is kneading bread. Working by natural light. The picture was taken in Kentucky at a place called the homestead. Also available in Sepia.
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The Crana River, County Donegal, Ireland. / / Nikon D50, 50mm f1.8 lens
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Walking along the Witless Bay portion of the East Coast trail. That day the seas were noticeably rougher then normal. It was still a great day for iceberg watching.
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In many places around the floor of this abandoned oil rig plant there are holes in the floor like this, covered in the wooden chocks that the machines would have sat on before they were removed when the site closed.
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This is a painting of a stream in the Great Smoky Mountains National Park. / It’s an 18×24 acrylic on canvas. The original painting is for sale.
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When we are born we are given an inner peace and the only thing that disturbs this inner peace is hunger, being wet, and any physical pain. As we get older these seven things start to churn our inner peace: / Lust / Gluttony / Greed / Sloth / Wrath / Envy / Pride / Now just imagine if we could remove all seven of these from our minds. Would our inner peace be in a non-agitated state as when we were babies?
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Water churns against the rocks with a gentle woosh, its very calming, wouldn’t you agree?
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Milk churns waiting for collection from the farm – long before the days of tankers!
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Recycled milk churn,Victoria,Australia.
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Comment to all those on my watchlist, all those who are watching me, all those I have favourites from, all those who have favourited my work and everyone else churning the wheels on the Bubble...
by ZeananaI have never been much good with words, or generally with expressing myself the way I’d like to. / Generally, I have an attention span of …
I have never been much good with words, or generally with expressing myself the way I’d like to. / Generally, I have an attention span of a sparrow – or a Magpie – Ohhhh Shinieeeeeee … swush .. gone she is… / In such, I am surprised, how many hours I can spend on red bubble, browsing through galleries, looking at my favourites over and over and over again without ever getting bored. / The Bubble – or more – the Artists of the Bubble make me go through the motions. I feel everything on here starting from joy about the great pictures, the fantastic scenes, and the big hubub of talents all over all the way down to deepest envy. So often, I go through the galleries of the ones I watch, and just hovering over the comments button without then commenting not at all. There is just no words, that describe what for example Pauldrobertson’s Words and Arts arise in me. So many people are doing their fantastic photography, painting, writing for a good purpose. Mundy Hacket, Steve Bulford, Lisa Putman – just to name a few. Looking at their pictures makes me go all awed and sad at the same time – sad because I cannot just click on the buy button to support them. And again, I lack the words for comments that express more than “great job” alone.. On this Bubble there is a majority of great jobs… fantastic works, great art, wonderful photography. Just two days ago, I found two more photographers living in Austria, whose galeries blow me away. And I know, looking at everyone on here – featured, non-featured, appreciated, overseen in the masses… What everyone does is more than just “great job”, “fantastic work”, “great DOF”, “great talent” – it’s a part of themselves, everyone shared. A part of their lives, a part of whatever is dear to them. And this is what makes me glad to see – to find so much emotion, so much classique and so much depth in the Bubble. / And just adding another “fantastic” to already existing 25 greats, excellents & outstandings doesn’t truly express what I REALLY want to say… I am not commenting everywhere and a lot. I am not commenting each and every single picture people from my watchlist upload – if you expect this, I am sorry, I failed your expectations. But words could never express how your art touches me. Sometimes, I stop and a picture remembers me of something I have experienced – I add a few lines and thank for arousing the memories. I like sharing the “little stories”, and still – the words just don’t cut it… So this is just my general comment to go out there… To thank you all (just to blow into the same trumpet as all the other Thank You letters ;c) ), for watching, commenting, browsing, clicking, favouriting, hovering, lurking,... (Sorry if I offended someone with my sentimental, sappy stuff :c/ ... )
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On the way to St. Nectan’s Glen we came across these old milk churns which now painted blue have another use as planters. The walk is just so beautiful and I hope you get the chance for a visit to the waterfall at the end of the 2 mile trek through the woods. You really won’t be disappointed, trust me, I am a doctor, well I’m not but it sounded good. All the Materials Contained May Not Be Reproduced, Copied, Edited, Published, Transmitted or Uploaded In Anyway Without My Permission. My Images Do Not Belong To The Public Domain Sector. Please just ask Me for my Permission. © Anthony Hedger 2008. Using this image for any purpose and in anyway, without prior permission, will lead to legal action or worse.
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This is my cousin, WIllie Hughes (born 1896), and the second professional photographer in our family. The photograph was made by her mother as an advertising photograph for the churn that my Great-Uncle WD Hughes invented
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This past weekend we had record rainfalls in Wisconsin. Some parts of Milwaukee received over seven inches in a little over twenty-four hours, I went early Sunday morning to one of my favorite spots not too far from my home. I shot this otherwise tranquil waterfall. As you can see, there was nothing tranquil about it on this day. / I wanted to get to a much larger waterfall in the same area but numerous roads were shutdown because of flooding. I recorded this scene with a very slow shutter speed to allow the water to froth and show its beauty.
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Churning Cycle of Inner Peace
by Devalyn MarshallWhen we are born we are given an inner peace and the only thing that disturbs this inner peace is hunger, being wet, and any physical pai…
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These were stood outside the station platform at Goathland station / Fisheye lens converted to B & W in CS3
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I lost a camera here photoing crashing wave in winter. The crack is due to a fault! / Tip: If your camera gets soaked by seawater – place it in a plastic bag or bucket full of seawater or fresh water and take it to a dealer for cleaning. I figure my camera would dry out; but the magnesium parts in camera corroded in open air-drying out!
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an old lady that still feels the blood churning?
by tinheartsas life fades to age / wonders flea so fast / if not imagined can pass / deep in our hearts can stage / unleashed minds fill / dreaming in HD …
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