diagonal view of the sunset in mexico
I was actually really drawn to this spot on St Kilda Rd, by the prominent exhaust type features on the roof of the building in the background of this photo. The fins on their tops follow the direction of the wind. I then randomly captured traffic going past in the foreground, and this one seemed to combine well with the greyish tones of the building.
Brilliant red sunset in the Arizona desert. / Four shot pano.
The Bitterroots under sunset sky in winter
I captured this image as the sun was setting over Dubai. The weak sunshine combined with the pollution casts an awesome light on this developing city and reflects beautifully off the water.
Porthcawl, South Wales
A sailboat off Seaview Island along the Jersey shore in Neptune, NJ.
Magic golden-hour light streaming down the road in Lewisham, Sydney.
The Treshnish Isles Mull Hebrides Scotland /
West coast Scotland / /
At the lake i saw a couple sitting on the pier, just enjoying the moment and the scenery together. They seemed to be more engaged in eachother. This one was a stretch for me because i generally don’t feel comfortable taking pictures of strangers. Thank god for the zoom lens lake lewisville, tx All you need is love. / All you need is love. / All you need is love, love… / love is all you need.
Cloudscape just before the rain on Saturday 11-8-08. / Taken with a Canon Digital Rebel Xsi 12.2 mp. /
Sunset on a farm in South Africa
This is a very typical South African bush sunset and one of my favourites.
Sunsets symbolize a day worth living and to me it is creations way of saying to mankind we are pleased. Well done!
Paris, France / /
This photo was taken in the Barbican, Plymouth, with a Canon 350D EOS and zoom lens. I liked the stark contrast between the redundant vessel, tyre and ladder, and the leisure craft in the background (also not being used!) . The old boat leans delicately against the wall of a popular restaurant: did it provide the diners with their fresh fish dishes in times gone by? In its day, it must have been its owner’s prize posession, full of promise and potential, like the sleek boats in the back ground. What I like about the image is the detail on the bows below the water level, as well as te reflection of the sunlight above the water line.
Ben Nevis, Scotland / / / The Romance Music from The Witchfinder General. A Confounded Letter. / As nightime therapy then, I listed all the happenings I could not explain. Could not account for in the dreadful, dreary, daily, dumb. Fearful scars across a manic mystery country of my own making. First across the Camel river then to Lyonesse; to hear the bells under the waves and finding in ivy, hidden Mesopotamian mystery mazes on a rocky valley, carved, cliff wall. A witch body in an old witched blacked stone museum. A big pig, ghost pig, frightening a boy, in Thomas Hardy’s cold boarded, greenwood church. An Adder and a sign Saint under a stone in a river, ending through a fiord. The Once and Future King swimming forever under Tintagel’s sea waterfalls. The light of my stone megalith mystery landscape. The one they call paralis in paradise. Before the moor of excellent dreams. North Grandfather coming into sleep and asking to be aright, all light with his fob and blue Saint golden watch hanging bright. Othneil, Lion of God, my Norman ancestor uncle, haunting me uncertainly with the sad smell of his pipe tobacco in rooms long emptied of memories. The first time I am in Ireland when he dies, in old England and I did not know. A hand touches mine in the Irish peat dark from nowhere. It plays and strokes calmly and then unaccountably leaves. Leaving flowers and the smell of pipe tobacco. A sister asleep with eyes closed at the same time across the widest sea, as Ireland, yet reading aloud and turning pages in an illustrated book.. The Synchronizing of timeless effect and million to one chances happening every tattled tale time I looked around, in and under, in remorseless fogged fear. Finding this music only when I stopped listening and looking in the hiding place of plain sight. A caged cap cavalryman in a Priest hole chimney behind the horsehair and plaster of a friend and ancient farm. The walk across a wooden, yet carpeted floor with spurs a jingle. With his long straight pistol and long straight fluted sword all bright, all blood, all right. The monster sound crashing in the eldrich dark wood of illicit listless love with the girl that ran and ran and ran along the old railway into another woman. The place and line of decapitated Captains of failed industry suicide. All these, still many more, were list listed in the black books of before bright pagan burning, as always. As Sunshine therapy then. Did it work? Oh yes and strangely enough, no. © 2009 Ken Simm.
Sunset from Bayhead, New Jersey on Barnegat Bay. / Deep contrast, and texture added.
Watercolour done on Royal Watercolour Society 140 LB cotton Rag (not)Seascape of the Sussex coastline (England)
Nikon D40, Nikkor VR 55-200mm lens / November 1st 2009 Oka Provincial Park, sunset on the beach, Lake of Two Mountains, / Oka-Quebec CANADA Featured in No More Color group December 2009
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