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  • Just a bit of fun…spin off design from the infinite future chaos comp.

  • The cost of fossil fuels is great! So great, it often comands the force of the military. Detail: / / Buyers Booth photo care of Rubyred

  • Sad news ...
    by Sarah Moore

    This is Rosalie, Sarah’s mum writing on Sarah’s behalf. Locals may have heard already on the news of the drowning of a 15mth old in th…

    This is Rosalie, Sarah’s mum writing on Sarah’s behalf. Locals may have heard already on the news of the drowning of a 15mth old in the northwest of Sydney. This is Axel, Sarah and Glen’s little son. As you can imagine everyone is devestated. One never expects it to happen in your own family … Please feel free to leave messages here if you feel so moved – they are rather overwhelmed with calls and all the due processes right now but do appreciate the care that their friends are offering. Feel free to bubblemail me directly (RosalieDale) if you have any questions or any direct messages – I’ll check in a couple of times a day just to check for mail. Thank you all … / Rosalie

  • Taken at Lyrebird Glen Falls, in the Horseshoe Falls Reserve, Hazelbrook.

  • Magnificent Stag standing magestic in the Scottish Highlands EDIT : I am proud to be chosen as Image of the Week by the group / ‘The Scots are Coming’ . Check out this group! : “Image of the Week was chosen this week by last weeks winner Kenart, and his choice of image was posted by someone who had only joined our wee group a few days ago. Kenart told me: “I had other images in mind but this new posting simply blew them away. An image that is as completely Scottish as it can be without drifiting into sentimentality. Well composed, it is a sharp crystal image of a lovely animal in its natural habitat.” So the winner is Angela Barnett, with “Monarch of the Glen”

  • Glen Luss, Scotland.

  • Aonach Dubh, or ‘Black Ridge’ in the Scottish Highlands

  • Glen Strathfarrar is a beautiful place to visit. One of the central glens in the heart of the Highlands of Scotland (the others being Affric, Glass, and Cannich), it holds the spirit of what the land here is all about. / I have very fond memories of taking this image. The air was totally still, the only sounds that could be heard were bark of the wild deer in the distance and the landscape falling off into hazy light in front of me. Could be hundreds of miles from anywhere or anyone. Just a fantastic moment to just be. I do try to stay true to the scene but in this case I had to change a couple of aspects. In the original image, there was a small shoreline leading diagonally in the right hand corner, which was distracting in the image. I cloned this out to enhance the reflections. The other aspect I changed was the colouring of the two halves of the reflection. This was just to equal up the two aspects. / Doesn’t change my thoughts on this image. It was still an absolute pleasure to be there and capture its beauty.

  • Beautiful orange rose from Tim, in my “Welcome Home” bouquet when I moved in with him. ☺ FEATURED ON REDBUBBLE HOMEPAGE 12/17/2008. SECOND PLACE FINISH IN THE “SIMPLY THE BEST” GROUP’S FILL THE FRAME CHALLENGE, 6/3/09. SECOND PLACE FINISH IN THE “ALL THAT IS NATURE” GROUP’S ORANGE CHALLENGE 7/14/09.

  • A storm had just passed over Watkins Glen and the warm sun was braking through the misty air in the glen. Watkins Glen State Park is located in the Finger Lakes region of New York, at the southern end of Seneca Lake. This image was captured with a Canon EOS DSLR / Canon EF 17-40mm f/4L lens. The focal length was 21mm, ISO was set at 400 with an f/8 aperture and shutter speed of 1/30 sec. The camera was mounted on a Manfrotto tripod and “joystick” ball head. © 2009 Gene Walls All copyright and reproduction rights are retained by the artist. Artwork may not be reproduced or altered by any process without the express written permission of the artist. RedBubble Home Page Feature (April 23rd 2009) Featured in “Mornings & Evenings” Featured in “Style! Class!” Featured in “Your Magic Place”

  • There is silence as heavy snowfall blankets the ground. / A scan , Fuji Velvia. Shot on a RICOH KR10 super, mounted on tripod, polariser attached. FEATURED IN / http://www.redbubble.com/groups/highlands-and-islands-photographers / and / http://www.redbubble.com/groups/seasonal-scapes / and / http://www.redbubble.com/groups/northern-landscape

  • A storm brews over the mountain that sits guardian to the wild moorland, reflected in the river. A little bit of light on the grass enlivens the scene. A scan of a Fuji Velvia transparency. shot at f22, on tripod, polarising filter, underexposed by one stop to retain the dark sky. Camera a secondhand Ricoh KR10 super ! / Scanned on a Nikon Coolscan VED. Edited in Photoshop CS3, levels/curves adjustments, and reduce noise filter employed. A little tidying up with the spot healing brush. FEATURED IN / http://www.redbubble.com/groups/natural-color-and-light / and / http://www.redbubble.com/groups/freedom-to-shine / and / http://www.redbubble.com/groups/the-feature-fraternity

  • The Fairy Pools under the magnificent Black Cuillin mountain range on the Isle of Skye. A breathtaking part of Scotland full of myth and legend….and not hard to see why :) Taken March 2009 Canon 400D + sigma 10-20 mm + Lee filters

  • Driving home one evening from Glasgow, after a a holiday in Corsica, this scene begged to be photographed ! A gorgeous Summers evening, when all things seem to be at peace with the world ! / However, encounter Glen Coe on a day when the weather is as wild as can be, and you will experience the very sombre mood and brooding atmosphere that is ‘The Glen of Weeping’. The name of the lochan is a spelling nightmare !! Shot on a Canon EOS 20D, with polarising filter attached, mounted on tripod, f22, for front to back sharpness, RAW file processed in Photoshop CS3. / PUBLISHED ON THE FRONT PAGE OF ’ SCOTTISH FIELD ’. / http://www.scottishfield.co.uk/ FEATURED IN / http://www.redbubble.com/groups/unlimited-quality http://www.redbubble.com/products/configure/11320973

  • The Buachaille forms a perfect pyramid at the head of Glen Etive as you travel across Glen Coe. The Scottish Gaelic translates roughly to mean ” The great herdsman of Etive” or the “Shepherd of Etive.” / Immensely popular with climbers and photographers alike ! / Mother Nature very kindly placed a burn (stream or river) in JUST the right place for a wonderful photographic composition ! I have applied a little HDR. / Taken on my CANON EOS 20D, with polarising filter, f22 for DOF and to blur the moving water, mounted on a tripod, a single RAW file processed in Photomatix, and adjusted in Photoshop CS3. FEATURED IN / http://www.redbubble.com/groups/mountains-and-light / and / http://www.redbubble.com/waterfall-photography

  • Photographed after a rain storm in Glen Esk Angus Scotland / Cropped to square format and processed using topaz adjust / Sony A350 / Carl Zeiss sal1680z lens Featured / Featured in Happy Haven photography Aug 2009 / Featured in Mountains and Mountain Light Aug 2009

  • Torridon, Highlands, Scotland / / A Soft Caress of Welcome and the Scent of Old High Places. This spacious light was common in those days. A soft silk gossamer net that would have to fade to become mist. That would whisper across the glens in common history and Alexion’s gloaming myth memories. This and that would hide and seek, would become damp and shiver spider pearls from the Popish brown and purple of the mountain. Always catching the edge of a rough dress made from banned and ragged tartan. That would be secret sought for later remembered images and collapse in upon itself to find regional rural meaning. That would eventually create pictures that will hang in the hunting lodges of the rich and royal, in need of cleaning. It was morning fresh mood and midge covered evening in the latter end of Summer in the west. Alexion’s stories of the glen in her century. The Black house highland cow dung, black chicken pecked, villaged small secret world of the hidden and the regional self aware. The high views that were seen differently and with much less romance than now in this sad century. A wish to climb the highest in her remembered sight with the breathless wonder and detailed knowledge of the way down, but still not wanting to return to slavery. The stories mythical of a childhood in this fastness of black rock and crashing falling water. The black witch prediction watchfulness of a mother that did not care and besotted father who apparently did; but only in negative for his animals and the mountain at his back. The black seasoned preacher, with his genital showing perversion and stealing of nightgown righteousness. The light shafted mist that began and ended each short day of work. These were her words. These were the notes musical that tried to convince me of the strangely impossible. That fascinated my youth with such detail as to seem real and seen, experienced and happening then as even now. That to me were legends. That to her were as real as breathing. These she told across my neck lying sweat stuck together as we waited for our breath to come back from the past. That she shouted in her ghost voice to the moon and the unfaithfulness of man. Waiting for an explanation with hypnogogic understanding from me and extra detailed history from her. A soft caress of welcome and the scent of heather and old high places. The even softer accent of whispered clasping and spooned bodies that did not want to let go, no matter what forces were at play. Suppose you juxtapose this memory history with small, sweet sounds on the edge of hearing. Of cold softness, of the bed sinking from beneath and behind. Feeling the weight gradually, slowly filling. There are no sudden movements, only the gradual awareness of something else. Gradual and strange. A weight, a pushing back of the sheets. Of small arms across my chest. Very warm and pointedly aware of nakedness. The brushing of nipples across back and buttocks. There is always in this a smell, an evocative sense of something, somewhere else. Nothing I can usually or immediately resolve, but it comes anyway. I can remember every time a witches warmness moving slowly down my back, solar centring. Gathering around her madness and pulling me in. A prick scintillating pricking that does not feel like love, rising to a pointed word. The centre of a celtic spiral. This is far more than pleasure… She will then and only tell her stories, after the brief vicious coupling that rang in this present past with inexperience and needy solutions. That salty, like the sea, spurted with premature love and sang with unfulfilled hopes before we finished with each others thoughts and myths. / © 2009 Ken Simm.

  • Glen Helen Nature Preserve, in Ohio has been designated as a National Natural Landmark by the National Park service. / I want to thank BigD / for all his patiences with me, and me asking about a million questions on how to shoot waterfalls. This one is for you Big D. / Canon 5D mark ll / canon 17-40mm 29mm focal / ISO 100 / f 22 15 seconds / .09 ND filter & tripod /

  • A hint of autumn at RB Ricketts – waterfalls at Ricketts Glen State Park, Benton, PA / Taken 10/1/09 See my album: Ricketts Glen Waterfalls See my album: Ricketts Glen Waterfalls ONEIDA FALLS / B REYNOLDS FALLS / SHAWNEE FALLS / OZONE FALLS / RB RICKETTS FALLS / / . / TUSCARORA FALLS /

  • Glen Etive, Glencoe, Scotland.. it was raining, and when it was not raining it was misty/drizzly, and I spent more time wiping the lens than taking photos : ) Canon EOD 300D / circular polariser and 121s graduated filter. Tripod mounted, used self timer rather than remote cable in order to have the countdown time to wipe the rain off the filter!

  • Glen coe, Highlands, Scotland. / / Step in the Same Stream Twice Silence / finished saying what had to be said / Compliance / Read into the saying what had to be read Downward / is it now gone? Perhaps cheap at the price / Coward / No more to say, no more device. Saddened / beyond dreams, beyond avarice / Deadened / taken what seemed in this a true risk Dreamed / all was for nothing and nothing was gained / Seemed / an answer once was for all this but pain Loved / Once was or twice was it all is the same / Rubbed / Out the true feeling tears in the rain Dissolve / sinking and feeling in one’s own advice / Resolve / You cannot step in the same stream twice. Ken Simm

  • Another first for me, been wanting to get a decent pic of this awsome valley with a wide angle lens for a long time. The brooding valley of Glencoe and it’s three sisters, Highlands of Scotland. Famous for the Masacre of the McDonalds in 1692: “The Massacre of Glencoe occurred in Glen Coe, Scotland, in the early morning of 13 February 1692, during the era of the “Glorious Revolution” and Jacobitism. In Gaelic, the event is named ‘Mort Ghlinne Comhann’ (murder of Glen Coe). The massacre began simultaneously in three settlements along the glen—Invercoe, Inverrigan, and Achnacon—although the killing took place all over the glen as fleeing MacDonalds were pursued. Thirty-eight MacDonalds from the Clan MacDonald of Glencoe were killed by the guests who had accepted their hospitality, on the grounds that the MacDonalds had not been prompt in pledging allegiance to the new monarchs, Mary II and William II. Another forty women and children died of exposure after their homes were burned.” canon 400D , sigma 10-20 with Lee filters. F16 @ iso100

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