Coloring winter
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Winter landscape watercolor painting poster print
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A Morning In The American West Every now and then you get a shot that just needs very little in the way of post processing. This is one of those shots. Captured in morning light looking west towards Red Rocks State Park outside Denver, Colorado…I had to get this along with a few others. Those are upcoming sometime. The light really communicated the overall mood and atmosphere, the color so vivid and alive…yes quite cool overtones with that blue and white, but visually….perfect scene! Minolta 5D| Minolta 18-200 DT Lens| Singh-Ray Circular Polarizer| Hoya UV Check out those clouds in the sky on the left by the hillside…almost like ribbons…I didn’t notice this ‘til after I developed the RAW file.
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My late mother’s North Yorkshire garden was spectacular even in on an icy winter’s morning, wild and ruined. MY MOTHER’S DEATH My mother, as usual, judged it best. / The day before her funeral, in a gibberish of legs, / A fly refused to die on her bathroom sill. / Out of its time, come February, but still / Raging against the dying of its light; My mother’s house (corporeal husk of one now cool to the / Touch) retained its warmth: my destination, in a six-hour / Journey into loneliness. My plan had been: she might be / Ashamed to die, if I stayed camped beside the hospital bed / Or else she might draw energy / From me, by some osmosis, fanciful or futile – anyway, / It didn’t happen. She chose her moment / (Waiting until, for an instant, I’d slipped aside) / And then she slipped away herself. / “Peaceful,” one’s supposed to say; though I should / Call it moribund. I knew I’d seen her scratch, and moan, / Cognizant, at least of her distress, struggling to be comfy: / Until, in the wingbeat of an insect, nature betrayed her. Michelangelo, it was, who said that death meant nothing. / It had no hold, so long as we held on / In the mind’s eye of the living. But it is love / That has no span, no currency, beyond an extant memory. / Each age recedes beyond remembrance / And our maimed minds are all that’s left for reckoning. / Oh yes, let’s cling to the detritus of forfeited lives / Like a lost child. Let’s hoard the memories, the papers / And pictures yellowed as pulled teeth. Let’s fight, / As an infant fights off sleep, and frightful dreams – thinking / We might forestall time’s withering recession. You’ll tell me: Death is the hard edge / That whets a life, and hones it into shape. / Tell me how a dozen figures stand behind each living face: / How, in our dust, an unborn forest lies asleep. / Tell me of death’s necessity, how winter must / Precede each spring; say, Let’s be grateful for / (However briefly) sentience can rise above / This surge of all-enveloping darkness: Yet I have lost my dearest friend, / The warm spark at my core is up in smoke. / I shiver with the cold, the cold of bones. Stephen Jackson March 2005
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this shot was also taken the last day of the year in 2007, something about how the frost partially covered the pasture, and the fog lifting off the trees, and the mountains peaking thru as the fog lifted, just awed me, the colors were all pastel like
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Digital artwork featuring layered photographs of western Colorado in four seasons as seen in a juried exhibit at Denver International Airport, spring 2008. Photos were added one at a time and blended using overlay, multiply, and other modes. The flattened result (psd) was adjusted and slight filtration (dry brush) was applied. Photos used include a winter shot of a pine bough with snow, a spring shot of peach blossoms, and a close-up abstract of a piece of rusty farm equipment. I started layering pictures to condense experience when I drew all of the models in a figure sesson on a single large canvas. (See my multiple figure compositions on this site, especially “Seven Poses”) Layers / Time is a sandwich: / It only seems / like a deli display / of meats and cheeses / laid out beside / one another / under glass. / In reality, / everything exists / at once / above and below / waiting to be / devoured and digested / forever layered / in changeless / transformation.
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This is another HDR (High Dynamic Range) photo I took. Of a reflection in the water where ice is melting… showing us winter is soon to be over. Im getting better at HDR, but there is still lots of room for me to improve!
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original painting – acrylic on canvas 50×70cm.sold
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Alaskan Autumn is a painting meant to represent some of the best scenery that Alaska offers. Fall-time is a favorite of many in Alaska, a time of harvest , hunting and also a time when we all enjoy watching the geese fly south for the winter,after impressing everyone with thier beauty all summer. The only thing I didn’t include in this painting was the winter woodpile, as they tend to be rather large in Alaska and would have filled up the painting…haha. Autumn is one of my favorite times of the year.
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Red Warmth Of A Winter Sunrise Minolta 5D / Minolta 50mm f1.7 Lens / Singh-Ray CPL / iso 200-50mm-f4.5 / Custom WB One of the things I love about Winter here in Colorado is the way the sun manages to have these incredible sunrises and sunsets, there is something about this time of the year that turns the sky to fire a lot, and on this morning, this was no exception to the rule! Captured at Cherry Creek State Park, I froze my butt off, but it sure was worth it! Hope ya all enjoy it! / —-John ;http://www.redbubble.com/products/configure/8374272
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Each season has its own memory. When the cold winter wind blows and the snow falls softly from the sky, I dream of lying next to you on a bear skin rug. A fire roaring in the fireplace with your favorite drink in a glass nearby along side mine. You know and I know how beautiful this season has been. But too soon it will be gone. I thought it would last forever and not melt into Spring. But you only came for a season when I wanted you to stay. Wintersong The winter season is full of color … it was a pastel winter.
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A different view of life in a big city by Maria Kitano
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oil on canvas / original for sale
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oil on canvas / original for sale
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The contrast between the tree still dormant from winter and the Tulips broadcasting their brilliant color caught my attention immediately. Taken near Lehi, Utah in April of 2009. Panasonic DMC-TZ5.
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Walking Path- Penticto BC, Canada
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Spending a winter day near Half Dome in Yosemite National Park can be some of the most exciting minutes of your life! To me that’s what photography is all about … “capturing those moments for eternity.”
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Sulphur Mountain, Banff, Alberta, Canada
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a lovely female cardinal sits in a pine tree in my back yard. She seems to be daydreaming, possibly about the coming spring. I so love the lady cardinals in winter, they take on a most lovely coloration that is not present in the summer time. The biggest change, IMO, is the beak. During the summer, it is a muddy brown color, but come winter, she dons the bright orange lipstick. /
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Poiana Brasov, Romania February 2008 Canon 350D, Canon 50mm f1.8
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Canon 50D / Aperture – f/5.6 / ISO – 125 / Exposure – 1/20 / / Hope you like! Add me to your watch list now / My Bubblesite / Copyright © by Lenz Photo Shop, All Rights Reserved. You may not use, replicate, manipulate, redistribute, or modify this image without written permission.
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