Suspension bridge
Uploaded by AmyV for DLKeur Copyright 1972, 1986, 1999, 2007
uploaded for DLKeur by AmyV Copyright 1972, 1986, 1999, 2007
Lugnaquilla (Log na Coille) is the highest mountain in Leinster and the 13th highest Irish peak. It is part of the Wicklow Mountains in east of Ireland, and is one of Ireland’s fourteen mountains over 3000 ft. with an elevation of 3035 ft. (925m).
Renascence by Edna St. Vincent Millay / (Truncated Version ! :-) ALL I could see from where I stood / Was three long mountains and a wood; / I turned and looked another way, / And saw three islands in a bay. / So with my eyes I traced the line / Of the horizon, thin and fine, / Straight around till I was come / Back to where I’d started from; / And all I saw from where I stood / Was three long mountains and a wood. / Over these things I could not see; / These were the things that bounded me; / And I could touch them with my hand, / Almost, I thought, from where I stand. / And all at once things seemed so small / My breath came short, and scarce at all. / But, sure, the sky is big, I said; / Miles and miles above my head; / So here upon my back I’ll lie / And look my fill into the sky. / And so I looked, and, after all, / The sky was not so very tall. / The sky, I said, must somewhere stop, / And - sure enough! - I see the top! / The sky, I thought, is not so grand; / I ‘most could touch it with my hand! / And reaching up my hand to try, / I screamed to feel it touch the sky. / I screamed, and - lo! - Infinity / Came down and settled over me; / Forced back my scream into my chest, / Bent back my arm upon my breast, / And, pressing of the Undefined / The definition on my mind, / Held up before my eyes a glass / Through which my shrinking sight did pass / Until it seemed I must behold / Immensity made manifold; / Whispered to me a word whose sound / Deafened the air for worlds around, / And brought unmuffled to my ears / The gossiping of friendly spheres, / The creaking of the tented sky, / The ticking of Eternity. / I saw and heard, and knew at last / The How and Why of all things, past, / And present, and forevermore. I know not how such things can be; / I only know there came to me / A fragrance such as never clings / To aught save happy living things; / A sound as of some joyous elf / Singing sweet songs to please himself, / And, through and over everything, / A sense of glad awakening. / The grass, a-tiptoe at my ear, / Whispering to me I could hear; / I felt the rain’s cool finger-tips / Brushed tenderly across my lips, / Laid gently on my sealed sight, / And all at once the heavy night / Fell from my eyes and I could see, - / A drenched and dripping apple-tree, / A last long line of silver rain, / A sky grown clear and blue again. / And as I looked a quickening gust / Of wind blew up to me and thrust / Into my face a miracle / Of orchard-breath, and with the smell, - / I know not how such things can be!— / I breathed my soul back into me. / Ah! Up then from the ground sprang I / And hailed the earth with such a cry / As is not heard save from a man / Who has been dead, and lives again. / About the trees my arms I wound; / Like one gone mad I hugged the ground; / I raised my quivering arms on high; / I laughed and laughed into the sky, / Till at my throat a strangling sob / Caught fiercely, and a great heart-throb / Sent instant tears into my eyes; / O God, I cried, no dark disguise / Can e’er hereafter hide from me / Thy radiant identity! / Thou canst not move across the grass / But my quick eyes will see Thee pass, / Nor speak, however silently, / But my hushed voice will answer Thee. / I know the path that tells Thy way / Through the cool eve of every day; / God, I can push the grass apart / And lay my finger on Thy heart! The world stands out on either side / No wider than the heart is wide; / Above the world is stretched the sky, - / No higher than the soul is high. / The heart can push the sea and land / Farther away on either hand; / The soul can split the sky in two, / And let the face of God shine through. / But East and West will pinch the heart / That can not keep them pushed apart; / And he whose soul is flat - the sky / Will cave in on him by and by. Full Version Here All artwork is © Rhonda L. Hall, All Rights Reserved. You may not use, replicate, manipulate, redistribute, or modify this image without my express consent.
Stare into the abyss…and the abyss stares back at you Apophysis 2.08 Infinity is another kind of abyss…
Acrylic Ink onto Silver leaf / on Melbourne Transit Tickets / from LUXurious reCYCLE Exhibition 2008 Signed original for sale – please contact Artist
The depth of field scale from the lens on a Leica IIIa. I’ve been using a coupler ring assembly and experimenting with high magnification photography.
My nephew drew this shape with a sparkler at our New Year celebrations.
The new Infinity footbridge across the Tees, linking Stockton and Thornaby.
Seek Brothers Infinity Logo 1
June 17th 2009 – Acrylic on Canvas. This represents the union between Mother and Child and the bond of infinity that they share. The green koru pattern at the sides is life and growth.
Nikon D40x / 120mm / f stop f/7.1
Drawing Is My Dancing / ……. / Almost all the drawing that I do is dance related, my model is a dancer. / It is her strength agility and versatility that inspires my work / I always use the same model and I draw her continuously / the surface space which contain the sketch, dictates the composition and proportions of the final image. I often include a sphere to balance the image and also create a sense of depth and motion. / My drawings represent movement through dancing in infinite space. / Each drawing I do is a continuation of the last, in an endless cycle representing fragments of a single work of art, which is continuously growing and expanding. Through the computer and people from all over the world buying these little drawings, I believe I am creating the biggest work of art in the world. / ………………
Yet another on of my B/W series from Clifton Springs
Whether we know it or not….. / or believe it not….... / or like it or not…..... / we’re all connected as one…....
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