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felle
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Mandy Fell
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Jan Fell
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So we started our trek to Bow fell from The new dungeon ghyll national trust car park and this was taken looking in the direction of the mammoth climb up to Bow fell. / Hope you like the shot. / 3 shot HDR. / Shot with a NIKON D70s and 18-70mm lens
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Shot of a view looking along the Langdale valley in the English lake district national park Cumbria… / Shot with a Nikon D70s and 18-70mm lens
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THANKS SO MUCH TO RED BUBBLE / FOR FEATURING THIS ON THE HOME PAGE# / 8th October 2008 ♪♫….on the cold hard ground / ...and the phone kept ringing..♪♫ / The Rolling Stones_ ...tiny gumnuts in the rain…. Flower Calendar – now rolled over to 2010! / ♥Other Flowers and Trees Pics ♥
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Great Langdale is a valley in the Lake District National park in the county of Cumbria, in the northwest of England.One of the best known features of Great Langdale are the Langdale Pikes, a group of peaks on the northerrn side of the dale. From below, they appear as a sharp rocky ridge, though they are only precipitous on their southern side; to the north, the land sweeps gently to High Raise, the parent peak of the range. The Pikes themselves include (from west to east) Pike of Stickle, Loft Crag, Harrison Stickle and Pavey Ark. Featured in the Mountains and Mountain Light and the Live, Love, Dream groups JAN 2009. / Featured in the Art Northwest group APR 2009. Runner up in the Happy Haven – Climb Every Mountain Challenge APR 2009.
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Sold as a Mounted print August 26th 2009 / Sold as a matted print February 2009 / Shot from Loughrigg fell overlooking Loughrigg Tarn in the English lake district national park . / Shot with a Nikon D70s and Nikon 18-70mm lens /
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Shot around the fells of Coniston in the English lake district national park Cumbria. / Shot with a NIkon D70s and 18-70mm lens /
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Featured in National Parks of the World October 2009 / October 2009 / October 2009 / Featured in Live and Let Live October 2009 / Went on a Church walk 31st January up the Langdale pikes in the English lake district national park Cumbria England, but unfortunately we didn’t get to the top due to the snow and there were youngsters in the group so weren’t taking any chances there, but had a great day out nevertheless and the light wasn’t bad all day, as I am their official photographer, I get to do all the photos..What a bind.. a joke hehehe. / This was one of the last I took today on our way down. / This was shot looking into the Langdale valley. / 3 shot HDR using monopod so am pretty pleased… /
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Winter 2009 The Winter When the Stars Fell By Brookie M. Craig It was the Winter When the Stars Fell. The white men said it was 1833…August 12. It was our Month of the Snapping Trees. The evening started quietly, the stars and constellations turning slowly silently overhead. Every now and then a meteor, like a falling star, would streak across the heavens as on any evening. But this was to be no ordinary night. For now there were falling stars everywhere, and then more…thousands every minute. Beyond all counting. The four-leggeds and the winged ones stirred and moaned and no one slept that night. Our wise men said it was a bad sign…that the falling stars were like the white men falling by the thousands upon our land…coming at first a few at a time, but now coming in great steams, pouring from the east upon the lands promised to us for all time. And still they came. And our wise men were right, for we heard that the white man’s president, who was proud of fighting Indians, said that very year: “Those Indian tribes cannot exist near our settlements. They have neither the intelligence, the industry, the moral habits, nor a desire for improvement. Established in the midst of our superior race, they must necessarily yield to the force of circumstances and ere long disappear.” Andrew Jackson Could the ashes of the council fires that once stretched across this continent be given the power to speak, what stories they would tell…stories about the long ago time when the world was young, when animals could speak and share their wisdom with us. “The utmost good faith shall always be observed towards the Indians: their lands and property shall never be taken from them.” U.S. Congress, 1789. “No white person or persons shall be permitted to settle upon, to occupy, or to pass through any portion of this territory without the consent of the Indians.” Treaty of 1868 “The soldiers cut down the trees; they kill the buffalo; and when I see that, my heart feels like bursting…Has the white man become a child that he should recklessly kill and not eat?” Santanta…Kiowa (who committed suicide while in captivity) “The only good Indians I ever saw were dead.” General Phil Sheridan “We were born naked and have been taught to hunt and live on game. You tell us that we must learn to farm, live in one house and take on your ways. Suppose the people living beyond the great sea should come and tell YOU that you must stop farming, and kill YOUR cattle and take YOUR houses and lands….What would you do? Would you not fight them” Gall, Sioux “They talked and talked for days, but it was just like the wind blowing in the end.” Black Elk, Sioux “Brother, you say there is but one way to worship and serve the Great Spirit. If there is but one religion, why do you white people differ so much about it? We also have a religion, which was given to our forefathers. It teaches us to be thankful for all the gifts we receive and to love each other. We never quarrel about religion. Brother, we do not wish to destroy your religion, or take it from you…we only want to enjoy our own.” Red Jacket, Seneca “Damn any man who sympathizes with Indians! I have come to KILL Indians, and believe it is right and honorable to use any means under God’s heaven to kill Indians.” General John Chivington who led the Sand Creek Massacre. The world has grown older now, bowed with many winter snows. The ground is no longer young. It is the dust and blood of our ancestors. But the stories are like the stars….they never change. The voices pause…there is scarcely any twilight left. The dying fires seem to draw from all directions inward a cool night wind and on that wind comes voices…. There must always be stories. But now…the wind and voices whisper…their windsong now among the stars… I look upward to the stars….into the fire….and beyond. I do not forget the stories….or the stars….. Featured in the Group: All About New York State / Featured in the Group: Cityscapes and City Sky / Featured in the Group: Urban Art
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i’ve never seen twilight.. but katie adores it so i had to name the picture after a quote … for her :)
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The sun goes down over the Trossachs hills, as seen from the Campsie Fells. 3exp HDR; further post-processing of the sky using Motion Blur in Photoshop; Canon EOS 450D + 70-300mm zoom; Featured in the following groups: / Canon DSLR / Dimensions / Sensational Sun
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Models ~ Sally & Matt. / A collaboration with David Wyatt at the Banyule Theatre. She fell from heaven in the passing of a star / whispering my name she came from afar / she filled my arms with warm embrace / her fragrance sending my pulse to race / her love as vast as outer space / I sent up a wish and here you are / dream lover of mine Gossamer soft is the touch of your hair / velvet warmth when you touch me there / we fit like a glove / made in heaven above / I feel nothing but love / and there is nothing demands my care / More than you Dream lover of mine And I can hear your heart pound in my ear / and I can feel you breathing my air / no other happiness can compare / than being with you / no one else but you / Dream Lover of mine! Poem by the incomparable ADGRAY / Thanks so much Alyssa – Chookas! / Canon 400D W/Tamron 70-200mm lens.
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Taken with a Canon 50D, Sigma 10-20 lens at 10mm, F11, shutter speed 1/50 second, ISO200, tweaked in Photoshop Another shot overlooking Grasmere (the stratch of water and town). On 17th December 1799 William Wordsworth and his sister Dorothy moved in to Dove Cottage, Grasmere, a former inn (known as the ‘Dove and Olive’) dating from 1617. They lived here until 1809, when Thomas De Quincey took on the property; he stayed until 1820. If you are confused about the name my rb buddy Jason Connolly introduced me to the spot several weeks ago, he has many fine shots from this area. Please view large.
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WINNER in the top 10 challenge – Good News Group – Nov. 09 / FEATURED in the group Retro Conglomerate – Sept. 09 / FEATURED in the group Just Fun – Sept.09 / FEATURED in the group Speaking Photos – Sept.09 / FEATURED in the group First Things – Aug. 09 / FEATURED in the group Dimensions – Aug. 09 / TOP 10 CHALLENGE placement in JPG-CastOffs -Sept. 09 / TOP 10 CHALLENGE placement (2nd place) in Mood & Ambience -Sept. 09 / TOP 10 AVATAR CHALLENGE placement in Nostalgic Art and Photography – Sept. 09 / SOLD as a greeting card! – Sept. 09 1375 views as of 11/25/09 This is another photo taken the same day. Thanks for looking! /
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One of my favorites right after my grandson was born. The Love Story: My daughter, Erin had just bought her own house and had a series of roommates to help her pay the mortgage while she finished school. She tired of them leaving her with phone bills etc and saw an ad to host exchange students at Sacramento State College. She decided to enroll in the program and hosted numerous students. His Story: He arrived from Korea and was at the college to find his host. He noticed a young woman drive up and jump out of a Jeep and was instantly tantalized so placed himself in a position to say hi to her as she walked by. Her Story: She was going in to meet her next student and passed a guy who smiled broadly at her and said hi! She said hi and walked on by thinking, ” Mmmm -He’s kinda cute!” Lo and behold they were matched up! She showed him the area when he was not in school and i thought something was different about this student. They spent so much time together. After he left she visited Korea and then he returned to complete his education here. They had two beautiful weddings, one, a traditional Korean ceremony and the other a traditional American one. They are now happily raising their little boy and talking about another child. They are beautiful. Featured: NYIP Students and Alumni Group Winning Photo: Love Is Group, Couples Challenge
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Brothers Water is in the Hartsop valley and is a small lake in the eastern region of the English Lake District, in the county of Cumbria. Once called Broad Water, it lies at the northern end of Kirkstone Pass, affording picturesque views on the descent towards Patterdale. Dorothy Wordsworth having left William sitting on Cow Bridge, walked beside the lake on 16th April 1802, delighted with ‘…the boughs of the bare old trees, the simplicity of the mountains, and the exquisite beauty of the path…the gentle flowing of the stream, the glittering, lively lake, green fields without a living creature to be seen on them.’ The lake is not among the most popular of the National park, being shallow and full of reeds. Water lilies bloom in July, providing colour. The name Broad Water was changed in the 19th century after two brothers drowned there. To the north east of Brothers water is the village of Hartsop, which has several seventeenth century stone farm buildings and cottages. Some of the buildings still contain spinning rooms where villagers would have made their own clothing, selling any surplus in the local market towns. The word Hartsop means “valley of the deer”, which would have lived in the woodlands of the lower areas of the surrounding fells. A walk through woodland skirts the western shore. From its northern end the walk leads to Patterdale. Southward it heads over Kirkstone Pass to Ambleside. On the western side of Brothers Water is Hartsop Hall. The 16th century building passed to Sir John Lowther in the 17th century. The village of Hartsop lies near the northeast corner of the lake. Brothers Water may be classified in either of two ways: as one of the Lake District’s smallest lakes or one of its largest tarns. The lake is home to a trout population and harbours a rare species of fish, the schelly. EOS 1D MkIII, 12-24mm www.davidlewins.co.uk
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Taken with a Canon 50D, Sigma 10-20 lens at 10mm, F22, shutter speed 1/8 second, ISO100, tweaked in Photoshop I went for a paddle on Saturday, this shot is of Lingmell beck in the foreground, in the distance are the mountains Kirk fell (middle of the shot) and Great Gable on (right of the shot shrouded in cloud). Lingmell beck feeds into Wastwater which was about 100 yards behind me. Please view large
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WHIMSICAL CRITTERS SERIES Pen and Ink Tee Version…. /
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A dawn in Ribblesdale, Yorkshire. No graduated filters used in this; this is the way it was, with shifting layers of fog… a beautiful sight (taken minutes after emerging from a tent!)
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Striding Edge is the famous and renowned ridge that flanks the south eastern passage to Helvellyn. The most common route to Striding Edge is from Patterdale or a longer walk from Glenridding. The target from either route is to reach the ‘Hole-in-the-Wall’ to reach the best way of traversing the ridge from east to west. EOS 1D MkIII, 17-40mm (L) www.davidlewins.co.uk
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Yes a snow shot for Christmas, taken last Winter on Mt Wellington at sunset.
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