Regeneration
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I walked out of my house a few weeks back and saw a blade of grass that has seemingly burst through the tarmac. / . / I thought about it all that day. And by the evening I was in the most joyous mood. / . / Whether climate change is man’s fault or not, whether this evolution is as natural as can be or a total fuck up. All is still well. In 10 years, 10,000 years or whenever we’ll probably die out anyway. The planet will probably heat up or cool down, and they’ll be X thousand/million years of desert/ice age. Then maybe the temperature may stabilise, and in a pond somewhere a small bubble will rise to the surface, and so it goes on, another species will grow from the bedlam, maybe with bigger ears or forty seven hands. And nothing will be left of all the shit we made. nature will have destroyed it, and if this species evolves enough to have such a thing as an archeologist, they won’t know anything about us because all they’ll find are strange metal boxes, as our entire lives are on a hard drive these days. / . / We’re just another Dinosaur. / . / And this made me happy. I’m a big picture kind of guy. And yes I regularly stare into the oceans at night in silence. / . / This will probably offend anyone who thinks there’s a big cheese upstairs controlling everything, but if they can show me where in the bible it mentions Dinosaurs, I’ll apologise. / . / N.B. This has nothing to do with dead stags, and I’m ready for an attack…. / . / /
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Another image from my project on urbanisation of our coastlines and the impact upon the next generation.
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Regrowth after Bushfires in Australian Snowy Mountains
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Spanish City is in Whitley Bay (UK) and was a place where tourist would flock too. It has the most beautiful beaches but unfortunately there has been a decline in the urban side – however, saying that there is apparently a commitment for regeneration. What makes me sad is that we allow things to fall into this kind of disrepair in the first place – beautiful places like this are blighted by closed down hotels, pubs, amusement parks and cafes. This is part of my college project.
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“All things appear and disappear because of the concurrence of causes and conditions. Nothing ever exists entirely alone; everything is in relation to everything else.” Buddha Another version of my all-time favourite place to take infrared. / This is on the Hunter River at a place called Hexam in Newcastle, Australia.
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scopperloit
by bellmuskerI can say that, because it’s just between us
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the taste of red
by bellmuskerThe red snakes are the most delicious.
Phodophobia – Fear of the colour red / Nomatophobia – Fear of names / Thaasophobia – Fear of sitting / Euphobia – Fear of hearing good news / Nostophobia – Fear of returning home / Clinophobia – Fear of going to bed / Heliophobia – Fear of the sun / Panophobia – Fear of everything / Luposlipaphobia — the fear of being pursued by timber wolves around a kitchen table while wearing socks on a newly-waxed floor
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Below the waters, within the recesses of the marshlands, lie the secrets of regeneration, rebirth, cosmic forces unseen and dances of the water sprites! / Composite photographs, effects added, color changes made, created in Photoshop. /
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Flowering grass trees at Anakie in the Brisbane Ranges, Victoria. Thousands of flowers herald the regeneration of the bush a year after devastating bushfires.
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FE Talis varI Leavings from Summer to Autumn, richness of colour and fineness of form, ready to be plucked from the trees by Winter’s harsh song. Whilst underneath and in the ground, warm and cocooned, slowly growing and swelling, the new Spring forms taking shape. Regeneration, renewal. Mother Nature never fails to astonish and please..
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regeneration
by bellmuskerI almost touched someone today / Almost
One of the blessings of agoraphobia – and yes, there are a few – is that it gifts you with a finely tuned awareness of safe spaces. Watching life pass by my porch was both a tantalising and yet devastating reminder of what I was unable to embrace. I couldn’t leave my house for an appallingly long time, and I’m still dealing with the intimacy that encompasses reconnecting with people. I still have a lot to learn.
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poison & sunlit fur
by bellmuskerYou buy your first stilettos, four inches high and fire engine red. You can’t quite strut in them yet, but you will.
The world breaks everyone, and many are strong at the broken places. / Ernest Hemingway I hid this for a long time. Mostly because I sent it off to a publisher, but also because it’s without a doubt my most personal piece on RB. It was accepted by the publisher and recently I read it aloud at the book launch. Yasemin Sumner (who also had a story published in the same book) and Luckyvegetable said my voice didn’t tremble at all. I think they were being kind. After all, when you read your diary out to a room full of strangers, you’re allowed to shake a bit.
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the growling goddess of chinatown
by bellmuskerFor one red moment she thinks she might kick the door in.
Brigit (breo-aigit / breo-shaigit ) – “fiery arrow” Many myths revolve around the goddess Brigit. Some say there are three incarnations; one in charge of writing and inspiration, who invented the Ogham alphabet; one in charge of healing; and the third in charge of fiery transformation. Only call on the third when you truly need her. She’s a doozy. The further adventures of Brigit with the peppermint hands
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My husband’s paternal grandmother, Tootsie, died at the age of 95. She had a sound mind and sound body and an enduring love for gardening, something she cultivated till she breathed her last. Before she died, she gave her grandchildren amaryllis bulbs and to this day, many many years after her passing on, we still have the fruits of her labors. This is one of Tootsie’s amaryllis bulbs that is about to burst into bloom, many springs after her death.
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Sometimes in my journey across the landscapes of the Bubble I find an image or two that I know instantly I want to take off-world. / This one of Geraldine Lefore’s was one such image. So this is a collaboration between Geraldine and myself. I used Geraldine’s image Never Too Old Movie title ” Journey to the Pools of Regeneration” The account of one humanoids trek across the world of “Kronulla Prime” to reach the pools before she faded away. / Based on a true story. On Kronulla Prime lives a humanoid race who after reaching the ripe old age of 99,begin to fade. / Not their life essence, but their bodies,when this begins to happen they must find and immerse themselves in the healing waters of the Sea of Geraldinia. They must do this once every 99 years,but this is part of the life force that lets them attain great age, sometimes spanning many centuries. Here we see one such being about to step into the Pool of Regeneration after her long journey. I could not resist capturing this moment,and with the backdrop of the ringed planet Lefoesholme and the moon Austra set against the beautiful Kembla Mountains, I will treasure this photo.
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Swallowtail recently shot here in Northern CA….a little different; hope you enjoy. / Best if viewed in large format; Please back away from your screen and look at the whole image; let it take you on a journey….........let me know where this took you…........ / ____ / All The Materials Contained May Not Be Reproduced, Copied, Edited, Published, Transmitted Or Uploaded In Any Way Without My Permission. My Images Do Not Belong To The Public Domain. © 2008Joyce Dickens: Using my images for any purpose and in any way, without prior permission, may lead to legal action!
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I had deliberated over uploading this photograph for sometime..I don’t expect it to ‘go well’ – But just like to add it to the series for some balance. / / Five weeks after the devastating Gippsland bushfires passed through this particular area (still burning on a large scale to the north and east) A surface trough brought some welcome rain and thunderstorms on the ranges. It was not too long after this that the sheer brilliance of the Australian ‘bush’ came to life…Here in this rainforest gully I had been unsure to it’s ability to recovery. Perhaps the fire’s intensity at this point was not as ‘hot’ as other areas.What ever the reasoning my repeat visits to this gully over the ensuing months saw the most wonderful transition. / / / / Canon EOS A2, Fuji Velvia 50. / ©T.Middleton2007 —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—— / / / see more of my bushfire related photography by clicking on the preview image below / /
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My husband, youngest son (now, almost 33) and I decided we needed to breath some fresh air for a change so we went for a drive today up to Nora Lake…this is a manmade lake (the size of a large pond) just outside of Shingletown in North Eastern CA…..(just a little above 3,000 foot elevation)....the sky was actually blue! That was a real treat and we could take deep breaths…..it was wonderful…...and to top it off we had fresh Trout for dinner! I hope you enjoy this image…I shot this one just before we left….the later in the day, the better the color and reflections….this is 100% unedited…right out of the camera…..........enjoy! / / / _____ / All The Materials Contained May Not Be Reproduced, Copied, Edited, Published, Transmitted Or Uploaded In Any Way Without My Permission. My Images Do Not Belong To The Public Domain. © 2008Joyce Dickens: Using my images for any purpose and in any way, without prior permission, may lead to legal action!
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Blue-white underpants
by Jessica Trempyesterdays washing
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Ultra Fractal 5 /
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my second skin
by bellmuskerMy scales would be ruby and gold.
When he contacts me, no matter how long it’s been, I feel my hisses forming. I feel myself weave back and forth, that coiled dance that starts at the bottom of the spine and never quite finishes. I know you won’t believe this, but I’m still not sure whether to strike. With Mia’s help
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psyevent photography : Tranceplant @ Victoria, Australia / an event that promotes regeneration of plants and areas.. plant..then after, we party :) putting back to nature.. / give, as we receive..
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It’s a few weeks after a bush fire, the burnt bark is peeling off the Paperbarks and the understory is green in stark contrast to the still blackened tree stumps. It’s my favorite time in the Aussie bush.
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