Paddock
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Rick Paddock
United States
618 creative works found
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An IR shot. Title inspired by Frank Zappa again. / ......................................................................................................... / Out in Cucamonga / Many years ago / Near a Holy Roller Church / There was once a place / Where me and a couple of friends / Began practicing for the time / We might go / On TV / And as fate would have it / Later on we got a chance to play. / All we ever really knew: / That it was crazy / / / / / / Why not check out “Fenced Off” while you’re here… / /
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I happened to be driving past this paddock and noticed the specky clouds above and just so happened to have my camera with me.
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digital photograph
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one of the photos in my Wheels calendar / / / / / composed of two photos I took, the ‘chop top’ was at a Ford convention and the back drop was from of my usual haunts, Dog Rocks.
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Light spills through and around the limbs and leaves of a large gum tree in as the sun rises through a morning mist in the Adeliade Hills of Australia.
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www.lindsayblamey.com.au
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I took this shot as I was feeding the horses early in the morning. The two horses are great mates and the light was magic, as it often is first thing!
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Infrared - Thanks to spacecadet34 for all of his help. Wouldn’t have gotten this far without you, Mario. Cheers.
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My Country The love of field and coppice, / Of green and shaded lanes. / Of ordered woods and gardens / Is running in your veins, / Strong love of grey-blue distance / Brown streams and soft dim skies / I know but cannot share it, / My love is otherwise. I love a sunburnt country, / A land of sweeping plains, / Of ragged mountain ranges, / Of droughts and flooding rains. / I love her far horizons, / I love her jewel-sea, / Her beauty and her terror - / The wide brown land for me! A stark white ring-barked forest / All tragic to the moon, / The sapphire-misted mountains, / The hot gold hush of noon. / Green tangle of the brushes, / Where lithe lianas coil, / And orchids deck the tree-tops / And ferns the warm dark soil. Core of my heart, my country! / Her pitiless blue sky, / When sick at heart, around us, / We see the cattle die- / But then the grey clouds gather, / And we can bless again / The drumming of an army, / The steady, soaking rain. Core of my heart, my country! / Land of the Rainbow Gold, / For flood and fire and famine, / She pays us back threefold- / Over the thirsty paddocks, / Watch, after many days, / The filmy veil of greenness / That thickens as we gaze. An opal-hearted country, / A wilful, lavish land- / All you who have not loved her, / You will not understand- / Though earth holds many splendours, / Wherever I may die, / I know to what brown country / My homing thoughts will fly. Dorothea Mackellar / (1885 – 1968) . / WARNING / ©2008 Globalphotos All rights reserved. / All photographs, text and images by Globalphotos are the exclusive property of Globalphotos – protected under Australian and international copyright laws. / These images may not be reproduced, copied or manipulated without written permission. / No use for Public Domain. / Use of any image for another photographic concept or illustration is a violation of copyright.
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Fields Of Strength / by Marie Paradise / / Whenever my journey gets hard to bear / To fields I go to meet You there. / The Holy psalms I shall recount / My horse of courage I shall mount. / My journey through this land gets longer / My hunger for Your home gets stronger. When hills to climb get only steeper / My love for You gets only deeper. I shall not stray nor lose my course / With rein in hand, I’ll guide my horse / To fields of good and plenty be / These fields, the ones You promised me / Are void of enemies and grief. / These fields supply me with relief. I mount my horse, I’m on my way / And in Your fields, My Lord, I’ll stay. / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-——- / / Taken early one misty morning at Miriamvale, Queensland
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An IR shot of two horses. / Luckily they both stood still for the 2 sec’s I needed them to.
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This was one of my rewards, that morning for rising early and driving in thick fog to a little town just West of Geelong, called Shelford.
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Early morning light illuminates a gnarled white gum in a paddock in the Adeliade Hills region of Australia. ( I was blessed with an Editors Pick in the Man& Nature Forum on Nature Photographers Network the first week of May 2008)
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More infrared….I’m obsessed again.
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A horse on Ash Island / Newcastle NSW Australia
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I was driving along side some of the many paddocks that frequent my area (the Hawkesbury area) when I came across this cow, the light seemed to be pretty decent and seeing as how the cow was a few metres away I decided it would be a good opportunity to test out my new 55-200mm lens.. / The cow just would not look at me (unusual for a cow) and then finally it decided to sneak a glance so I snapped the shutter and this was the result.. / Post processing involved adjusting the exposure, contrast and levels, and then applying a vignette and a monochrome filter. / I havent uploaded anything for quite some time so I decided to throw this image to the wind and see if it flies or crashes and burns.. / As per usual comments and critiquing are more than welcome, and thanks very much for taking a look! Best viewed LARGE EXIF Data / Camera Body: Nikon D40 / Lens: AF-S DX Zoom-Nikkor 55-200mm f/4-5.6G ED / Date: 15/04/2008 / Time: 4:23pm / Aperture: f5.6 / Shutter: 1/320 / ISO: 200 / Focal Length: 200mm
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with coral in this / / / / / / / / / / / /
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The grass so little has to do, / A sphere of simple green, / With only butterflies to brood, / And bees to entertain, And stir all day to pretty tunes / The breezes fetch along, / And hold the sunshine in its lap / And bow to everything; And thread the dews all night, like pearls, / And make itself so fine, / A duchess were too common / For such a noticing. / And even when it dies, to pass / In odors so divine, / As lowly spices gone to sleep, / Or amulets of pine. And then to dwell in sovereign barns, / And dream the days away, / The grass so little has to do, / I wish I were the hay! by Emily Dickinson / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-- / Bowen, Queensland
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