I found this old piano in an abandoned church. It’s a haunting echo of music played, songs sung, and dances danced.
An evening where I headed to the mountains for a walk hoping to catch some lightning and instead was blessed with a spectacular display of color from the setting sun. A lone stump left exposed by the receding waters of Rimrock Lake caught my attention. Not a lot of light left but a lot of color for sure.
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You may have seen this already. I didn’t feel it was very ‘sjem’ so had it elsewhere, I’ve been convinced otherwise … /
Title: I left before she woke. / Artist: Michael Alesich / Medium: Signed Photographic Print / Technical Help: Hien Nguyen, Jo O’brien, Chris White / Model: Wen Lim, Jessica Tremp Description: / As the night had closed / he slid away, / Only halting to look / he buttoned his cuffs / She slept on / oblivious and serene. / one arm reaching, / to touch the warmth. Thanks to the wonderful Jess and Wen for being my model and to Jo and Chris for helping out with the lighting. Back Alley Atelier
I actually want to paint a white mural something like this so until i get that chance maybe i can get a tshirt with it instead =D
I had seen this great phone box , and one night I decided I was going to take a photograph with it. / there’s a whole story behind this picture see here / http://www.flickr.com/photos/ar_photography/3258831426/
Model: Lucia Left Outside Alone All my life I’ve been waiting / for you to bring a fairy tale my way / Been living in a fantasy without meaning / Its not OK I don’t feel safe / I don’t feel safe Left broken empty in dispair / Wanna breath can’t find air / Thought you were sent from up above / But you and me never had love / So much more I have to say / Help me find a way And I wonder If you know / How it really feels / To be left outside alone / When it’s cold out here / Well maybe you should Know / Just how it feels / To be left out side alone / To be left out side alone I tell you / All my life I’ve been waiting / for you to bring a fairy tale my way / Been living in a fantasy without meaning / Its not OK I don’t feel safe / I need to pray Why do you play me like a game / Always someone else to blame / Careless, helpless little man / someday you might understand / There’s not much more to say / But I hope you find away Still I wonder if you know / How it really feels / To be left outside alone / When its cold out here / Well maybe you should know / Just how it feels / To be left outside alone / To be left outside alone I tell you / All my life I’ve been waiting / For you to birng a fairy tale my way / Been living in a fantasy without meaning / Its not OK I don’t feel safe / To need to pray And I wonder if you know / How it really feels / To be left outside alone / When its cold out here / Well maybe you should Konw / Just how it feels / To be left outside alone / To be left outside alone All my life I’ve been waiting / for you to bring a fairy tale my way / Been living in a fantasy without meaning / Its not OK I don’t feel safe / I need to pray Anastacia
What’s left behind of an old pickup at an abandoned mine in NV.
On a recent trip to Geelong I was walking along the beachside at sunrise and there were stranded Jellyfish like this guy everywhere… Some as blue as this, others white/clear..
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Fan art for the Valve game Left 4 Dead
My brother and my friend Minea in Santa Cruz, CA / Enjoy! © Rachael Harms 2008. All photographs and artworks in this portfolio are copyrighted and owned by the artist, Rachael Harms. Any reproduction, modification, publication, transmission, transfer, or exploitation of any of the content, for personal or commercial use, whether in whole or in part, without written permission from the artist is strictly prohibited. All rights reserved.
The Buttes at Monument Valley are immediately recognisable icons of the American south west. Taken just prior to sunset with a Nikon D70
Candy
Sure, the bird was interesting, but he really should have paid more attention to what was coming up behind him. Unfortunately for Willie “The Birdman” Whiters, it would be the last mistake he would ever make. I just finished this one up last night. Overall, I’m fairly pleased with it.
left-hand·ed /ˈlɛftˈhændɪd/ / –adjective / 1. having the left hand more dominant or effective than the right; preferably using the left hand: a left-handed pitcher. / [Origin: 1350–1400; ME; see left1, handed]
This will be my last beach shot out of 20/11/08 collection(I got a few this night). / Looking out over the surf, Surfers Paradise
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