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Mr. Vyas always believed himself to be a savvy financial planner. He had a diversified investment portfolio, had substantial life insurance coverage and also had a health plan.

Diabetes' is an illness that has no ideal cure in this world. You can pick distinctive strategies to control it yet there is in that capacity no chance which can totally evacuate the issue. The greater part of the circumstances, individuals attempt to utilize solutions and protection infusions to control sugar however these prescriptions are not extremely compelling. Alongside that these medications have many reactions. So there are some courses by which you can control glucose without utilizing drugs. So what are these strategies?

Just in the event that I say that to control glucose, you have number of choices however in the event that you attempt to work them together, you can better deal with your maladies. You may know about techniques to control glucose however the most ideal path in my sentiments is through eating regimen control.

As we as a whole realize that blood glucose is connected with our sustenance utilizations. On the off chance that we eat more nourishment rich in sugar and starches, we get more odds of diabetes. Furthermore, on the off chance that we attempt to eat sugar free sustenances and light nourishments like products of the soil and high fiber sustenances, we can undoubtedly control glucose without solutions. So nourishment and eating regimen is the base of controlling and abusing the sugar levels.

Something else which is exceptionally useful and practically every astute individual on the planet will prompt you keeping in mind the end goal to control sugar levels is doing exercises. With legitimate exercise and sound exercises, you can deal with your glucose as well as get in shape. Work out does not implies that you need to do overwhelming activities of rec center and other yet you can pick any solid out entryway action you like. You can either play session of soccer, foot ball, badminton or you can walk and run for 60 minutes. So it relies on your decision which ever way you need to choose for doing exercises to control sugar level.

Here and there, a doctor additionally says that diabetes is caused by taking so much anxiety and strain on psyche and more often than not, smokers have this issue. In any case, to control glucose, smokers must stop smoking. Liquor is another significant reason which makes the sugar level high and low. So these toxicities must not be utilized in the event that you have issue of high or low glucose. You should be extremely watchful for yourself in the event that you feel side effects of diabetes and you should attempt each conceivable approach to control glucose without utilizing meds.

To control glucose, you should go for a standard examination and testing on the off chance that you would prefer not to eat drugs. In any case, at that point you should take great care that you are not eating any sustenance that can expand the level of glucose in your body. All that you do and all that you eat ought to help you to control the proportion of glucose in your body and if regardless, you have an inclination that your sugar level is changing, promptly you ought to go directing of specialist. Else, you can confront difficult issues with respect to your wellbeing. View On YouTube

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My thanks to TT_Mac ( for inspiring this painting!!!! THANK YOU TT! Please stop by to see some incredible photographs from TT!


It's been a roller coaster of a holiday for us. We've had some incredibly joyful times with our grands and visits with family.


But my mom has been ill. Just before Christmas she had a fall, fracturing her hip and requiring a partial hip replacement. She was doing quite well in rehab, but then fell ill with an infection. Just before Christmas Day, her infection worsened and she was rushed to the hospital. For a few days, we weren't quite sure if she would recover.


As of last night, she seems to be making a bit of progress - though it's slow going. I'm heading out of town to visit her for several days and will be MIA.


Thank you all for your kind thoughts and prayers on my mom's behalf. At 88 years old, these set backs take a long time to work through.


Hope your holidays were joyous ...


Stay well!

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May you be filled with peace and blessings!!!


We are sharing this day with our grandchildren - and thus have returned to the wonder of children and the delight of the holiday.


We pray for those who are ill, sad, depressed, lonely....that the holiday season may fill them as well with hope and with love.



Hi friends, I’m finally back from the dead after a long period of illness. But I’m feeling much better now! Last Sunday I had to go back to the Swiss Alps because doing nothing was just too much he he he. Well I reached this area here some time before sunrise and I was so lucky to walk with my fellow dog over this wonderful frozen lake looking around for some new spots. To feel the cold minus temperatures and to experience such places was the right medicine. I hope you like it.


Thank you for your time and interest in my photos, your visit is most appreciated.




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“Enemy number one was now the disease. It had a presence as solid as that of a person - I think all serious illnesses do.”


- from Sabine by A.P.


“I've tried very hard not to let my illnesses define me and a true friend to me is someone who can see past all of it and really SEE me. That's someone that I want in my life. Maybe that someone is YOU ...” - AP


The news from the hospital is all good and encouraging! I am VERY happy!! : 0)))


Soundtrack :



It's been a funny few days

and even funnier nights

chasing storm clouds from my mind

falling; laughing; pillow fights

I tumble to the rumble of the thunder

let lightning strike me in the same place twice

dancing in the torrential rain

smiling up at you; feels so nice

kick off my heels; barefoot and free

stumbling; clumsy; straight into your arms

you steady me; you're my anchor in a storm

you're the rock that roots me

safe and steady; snuggle up; warm

toasting marshmallows

in the old ramshackle barn

where we used to play and shelter

way back then it was our port in the storm

now you came and found me

placed your hand in mine

smiled at me with your goofy grin

so nice to know we didn't run out of time

don't run out on me again

not now; not even in my dreams

'cos you rooted me to the earth again

now nothing is as bad as it seemed

we were meant for each other

no bout a-doubt it I mis-say

remember the short-hand we talked

oh, you know, back in the day

now it's my turn to smile

look down shyly at my feet

turned inwards as always

I look up and we let our eyes meet

sparkling and twinkling;

grinning until our faces ache

were we ever this happy before

I am ready to chance it; so willing to take

the wind is still blowing

wait until the dust sets

or run with me now

and cancel all bets

I see you nodding

no words need be said

you've got my heart in your hand

I've got our tune stuck in my head.


- AP - Copyright :copyright: remains with and is the intellectual property of the author


Copyright :copyright: protected image please do not reproduce without permission


I was recently diagnosed with depression. So with some of my images I'm hoping to raise awareness of mental health and stop the stigma, when it comes to mental illnesses. Stay strong!

Hoeksmeer, 2011.


Because of illness, no new photographs. Digged this one out of my archive. :-)


Definitely a better view on black, so please press L. Enjoy!

Due to a long illness this is my first landscape shot in more than one and a half years. Last week I went out on adventure! It was so exciting, the bus for disabled people took me to Kinderdijk with my mobility scooter, camera, tripod and all and dropped me off Café de Klok close to the windmills. It was freezing cold outside with temperatures of 6 degrees below zero. Unfortunely the "Golden hour" was over before I knew it, so I had very little time to scout for the best compositions. The "blue hour" lasted longer, but once the sun was down the temperature dropped another 6 degrees (or so it felt to me charging up and down between the windmills on my scootmobile!) What a wonderful feeling of freedom I felt! More shots to follow

"Depersonalization disorder occurs when you persistently or repeatedly have a sense that things around you aren't real, or when you have the feeling that you're observing yourself from outside your body. Feelings of depersonalization can be very disturbing and may feel like you're losing your grip on reality or living in a dream." -- Mayo Clinic

le souci de la flamme

soudain en articulation



contre l’expérience

d’une voix

la nature du silence


où se noie

le reflux des reflets

l’eau des songes


aussi l’écume de la trace

des mains qui chantent

le dernier serment avant

l’hallucination sidérale

résignée par les rivages

rocheux oniriques prêt

à aimer



la délivrance des oiseaux




une étoile

que l’on mérite comme l’ultime


poids d’éclat

point écarté


avant le cri qui déchire

la blancheur des pylônes

les branches qui flottent

tels des vertèbres


le soupir des naufragés

pendant que la mer essaye

d’énoncer toutes ces volontés

internes qui dansent l’antériorité

chevauchent le miracle qui s’efface

avant l’instant véridique



masse d’attente

souffle du vide


mer et volonté

sans exténuation


se meurent.



Par lesquels les os s'unissent les uns aux autres


Despite illnesses, one has to spend a while with the camera and see a pheasant we found as well as some other birds

I spent my whole life making bricks for people to construct their sweet homes with, yet at this age and time, i still don't have a house of my own. Day after day, the sun has witnessed me working tirelessly, through health and illness, through stormy winters and hot summers, yet i have no complaints and regrets. i am just happy i made a significant difference in someone's life, be it by contribution of a brick made by my own hands. Chacha Ghafaoor Din, Brick Kilns Khushab Pakistan

Because of Illness in my home, I find I don't have the time to spend on flickr that I wish to do. So I am taking a break. I have enjoyed the last year sharing my photos and enjoying yours. Hope to be back soon.

So because of illness and a hurt knee, I am behind on the Dogwood Challenge. We went over to the indoor Go Kart track and let the grand kids have at it while I tried my hand at panning.


The way it is designed, there are steel pillars all around the track, with score boards, a bridge, signs, and just a million things to get in the way.

a whitish fluid they force down helpless babies :-) W C Fields.

court of the patriarchs, zion national park, utah

My Face My Art has developed into an on going series of art created by a person living with what is commonly called an invisible illness.


The invisible illness becomes visible. It's as clear as the art on my face.


Art shown around me is "The Heroine" and "Crawl 1"


SUNDRIP - Art for Life

Inspired by Instrumental Illness who knows about beauty from ashes.

and all of the unseen treasures that can only be found in the dark.

He is better than an artist.


**There was once a little prince with a magic crown. An evil warlock kidnapped him, locked him in a cell in a high tower and took away his voice. There was a window with bars, and the prince kept smashing his head against the bars hoping that someone would hear the sound - and find him. The crown made the most beautiful sound that anyone had ever heard. You could hear it ringing for miles. It was so beautiful that people wanted to grab the air. They never found the prince. He never got out of the cell. But the sound he made filled everything up with beauty.


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"Loneliness is a very powerful emotion. It can lead to depression, illness, even suicide. Although it may often hit the old, sick or handicapped people, it is very common among young people too."


Be smarter and understand Life has given you a time to find yourself on your way.

If you give up and sleep and cry and do nothing, you don't help yourself.

To get back on line, the first thing what you should understand is, you are with yourself. listen inner voice. listen your heart and follow it. the heart will take you to so many amazing adventures.

And you will not even close your eye when you see you have found everything what's important to you in your life. for some its family life, for some career.


Just few more days and then I'm into the next decade.....

And I'm still SO young, but have been gone through so many things what usually happens with people in their 40-50 years of life. Since July 2008 I yell loud that I love life no matter what. Sometimes have to understand that we need to go our own ways. Its hard, I felt hurt. but life goes further and i still live and smile.


About the smile.

I actually smile A LOT. Only in photos NO :)

Why people in Latvia looks on me all the time? BECAUSE NO ONE SMILES THERE and when they see someone like me who has silly happy smile on face, they are curious - why i smile?! Because I LOVE life.


This photo gave me an idea to finally do this shot.

A grave illness pervades our Nations' youth

Caused by boredom, anger and frustration

Or perhaps because they're fed untruths

They lash out fiercely with determination ....!!!!

See more pics

Death is a classic and frequent topic of art and philosophy. Why? Because it is the most easily recognized universal human suffering. All humans die. Everyone who is born will die and this includes you.


But, unless you commit suicide, the time and manner of your death are completely...

chris and i were working for al at a typesetting/photo shop when he became ill, and eventually died. it's a bizarre recollection because of one incident. another co-worker took me to see al in the hospital during the final stage of his illness. we stood over him and talked to him for a good five minutes before we realized we had the wrong room.

Illness means I'm out of action at present so here's a little photoshop tych mess around session thingy

Vic always helps against cancer...she so runs to help to fight this illness...


Vic is suffering a bad moment ... I am with her..I will always care her...that is why friends are for....Kisses Vic!!!!!!!! muahhhhhhhhh!!!


Vic never stops to help...she is an angel!!!!!


Vic ayuda en maratones a luchar contra el cancer ..aun con lesiones ella siempre corre...Vic jamas cesara de ayudar

Hamer girl in Turmi village, Omo valley Ethiopia. There is not a problem with photoshop for her yellow eyes.. it is just the effect of hepatitis which starts to spread in the area with the "modernization"...


© Eric Lafforgue

Inizialmente intitolata ''Illness'' - perchè così pensata allo scatto - le attribuisco ora un doppio titolo per due motivi:

* tre amici Flickr - KeithWatt, _ta' e cat_on_my_lap - mi suggeriscono il secondo Titolo in quanto, nella foto, ci vedono due magnifiche belle labbra rosse per cui: ''The Kiss'';

* come volevasi dimostrare: ogni cosa può essere vista da almeno due angolazioni diverse generando quindi almeno due Verità.


When the door opened, I saw her angel's face. She had wide eyes, a mouth like a gleaming cherry in a face as pale as milk. We spent a joyful evening together. She was funny, intelligent, breathtakingly beautiful in her black short dress. We had a first night of love. Then we made love nonstop day and night for two weeks. I discovered the journey to paradise. She had inhabited my body, I felt her skin on my skin every moment. She conquered my spirit, took possession of me, I surrendered. She became pregnant a few weeks later. I knew it was a boy. He's thirty now. At the time, I might have suspected that there was something wrong. You know, these piddling incidents, which end in tears without one understand why. Two years later my life had become hell. I had known her in a period of splendor, and then I saw her fall, and pulled me and my son down with her. Two beings lived in her, and consumed her. An angel and a beast. A dark, hateful, desperate, devastating beast. I lived a polar night, haunted by tears, cries, long periods of moral and physical annihilation. I lived in a sticky prison, dangerous, violent. It lasted seven years and I fled, sick at heart, leaving behind me two young children. This story was one of the most terrible seisms of my life. She snatched my heart and another grew. A heart more gentle, more empathic, but a heart that still cries.

In Ancient Greek medicine, illness was believed to be caused by an imbalance in four types of body fluids: blood, yellow bile, black bile, and phlegm.


The phlegmatic temperament is traditionally associated with water. People with this temperament may be inward and private, thoughtful, reasonable, calm, patient, caring, and tolerant. They tend to have a rich inner life, seek a quiet, peaceful atmosphere, and be content with themselves. They tend to be steadfast, consistent in their habits, and thus steady and faithful friends

Having a severe mental illness is a bit like carrying around a big heavy elephant on your back. It's an incredibly heavy burden to bear that everyone notices but not many people want you to talk about because it makes them uncomfortable or frustrated. No matter how hard you try to grasp on to the happy things, sometimes you just end up feeling empty, alone, and frustrated because you just want to feel in the way that most other people do. It's like holding something delicate in your hands, if you hold on to hard, you'll crush it. Sometimes the best thing you can do is be gentle, understanding, empath, let your loves ones know they are not alone.


I wanted to create a personal series based upon what it's like to live with Borderline Personality Disorder.


1.6% of adults in the United States have Borderline Personality Disorder and it is something that I've struggled with heavily for most of my life. You can read more about the condition here:

everything was quite normal, just a bit teary, only a tiny wound on their lower lips and nowhere else. no stigmates. nevertheless we hoped that The New will come and all the people and things we've been dreaming of will come true and say: hey, pals, you're not perfect (prone to sadness and illnesses). but, after all, you don't have to be.

Apparently the bad guys caught them, and afflicted my daughter with a terrible disease! Luckily, her friend knows magic! (Again, this is fantasy, not science fiction!)


If you just plan to click the little star, please pass me by. I'd like to hear your comments and critiques. I'd gladly reciprocate.

treatment centre.


the reason for me posting these pictures is not my effort to 'advertise' my illness.


the pictures are/will be made due to my fascination regarding the building in which my treatment takes place.


i am intrigued by 'institutions'.


hospitals, police stations, libraries, museums, banks etc.


what intrigues me is the 'ambience' of these places.


the decor, the architecture, the colours, the furnishing.


the building where my treatment takes place is of victorian redbrick construction.


it is large and imposing and was, up until the change of use, a general hospital.


as a treatment centre for mental illness, the interior has changed.


the doors are all keypad security locked [and exceptionally strong], and the feeling instilled by being 'inside' the building is very singular and powerful.


it is, as far as i am concerned, a classic example of an 'institution'.


When I broke my foot I gained almost 50 pounds. It was a combination of not being able to walk for 7 weeks (more like 13 weeks if you include physical therapy and re-learning to walk) and eating fast food every day. Since then I've continued to gain weight, just not as rapidly.


Essentially, my self esteem has been shot. I somehow got this idea in my mind that only skinny people have a place in art. How could I continue to be the subject of my art if I was no longer small?


That combined with the break with how I feel my body looks versus how my body looks, has been really difficult. I FEEL normal on a daily basis but when I step in front of the camera and SEE how my body has changed, there's an immediate panic that sets in. And then that panic turns into self hatred.


But why? Where did I get this idea from? Why do I think I need to be small to be in art? Why is my self worth based on my weight? And I still don't have an answer. And it's still a struggle for me to get myself in front of the camera.


But today I made that decision and I created a work of art that I really like. And I didn't critique my body the whole time. And I didn't panic. And I didn't beat up on myself. And even though this isn't the most amazing image I've ever created, I'm still really proud of it. Because I created it. And I created it without it causing me to go into self destruct mode. And that's huge for me.

Despite illnesses, one has to spend a while with the camera and see a pheasant we found as well as some other birds

Well I contracted a minor illness which in turn trigged my MS; hence turning a minor problem into a major one. I'm on the mend; but it's been two steps forward one step back kind of deal this time:)


Since I've been gone my dear friend Ewa ewka2205 saw fit to dedicate a picture to me on my birthday.

It really made my day Ewa - Thank You:) Click on this to see the image


Due to this illness I've run low on images that I can post, so my return to posting is going to be halting and sporadic in nature.


I will endeavor to visit all that post; however it is going to be slow going - but I will get there:)


I also want to thank all those who inquired to my well being via flickr mail or post - that was very sweet of you:)





"Illness is the most heeded of doctors: to goodness and wisdom we only make promises; pain we obey"


- Marcel Proust -


Cover your ears you can't let them in, This is John and he is very adamant about his ears being covered up, I'm not sure if John is mentally ill or he is tweaked out .

To My Illness

Let me go from your grip you horrid beast

I do not need you pulling me into your darkness

making me endure such agony and holding onto the past.

Why do you hold onto me,

haunting my visions

of what you did to me in the past.

Remembering is all

reignites the anguish

making my mind explode with such agony.


Why do you have to do this?

Can't you see I want out,

to be free and far away from you,

to be able to feel the sunlight shining once again upon my face

and be clear minded once again.

But right when I think that I am free,

you pull me back into your abyss.


Into the cauldron of your wickedness,

and your shadows of false illusion.

No matter what though you will never hold me down,

for I am stronger than you think I can be.


No longer shall I listen to you,

let your false words and emotions destroy me.

Because of you I have lost to much already,

lost chances of love which my heart shall never heal from.


You are dead to me,

and the dead do not speak,

do not love, do not think or create.


Yet I do....

and shall continue to fight to the very end

for I am alive and survived you so far and shall continue


to live my life, for who I am.

Song Credits

This self portrait is the most recent addition to my Enchanted Sleep series on living with myalgic encephalomyelitis/Chronic Fatigue Syndrome. This photo touches on both the hair loss I was experiencing because of the disease, but in a larger sense represents all the things chronic illness takes from you. But it is not without hope, as I wanted the warm pinky colors to imply.


Yesterday marked my fifth anniversary of living with the disease, and as usual, I wrote blog post about it. I've also teamed up with a really amazing fundraiser trying to crowd-source funding for a drug that could be a potential game-changer for everyone with ME/CFS. As part of my effort in trying to aid their cause, I am holding a print giveaway! Check my blog out for details on how to enter!


*Red Bubble





*Sarah Allegra Artistry

Struggling with a mental illness is already super-hard, but add on the fees associated with therapy and it can be tough to see a light at the end of the tunnel. However, there are ways to get help that are affordable. And with one in five Americans experiencing mental illness every...

This image about sums it up for me lately...I have had minor illness after minor illness for months now and just cant seem to get well. I've now broken out in hives all over my body and will hopefully find out why this afternoon when i visit my doctor. I am certain it is a food allergy, but what?

My house wont sell. Im b.o.r.e.d. Im tired.

Calgon, take me away!

Very much inspired by this image by Rossina

Quick update:

My doctor thinks it may be an allergy to something in my mattress! So, for the time being I have bought an mattress cover that zips over the whole thing that is made for allergy sufferers and I also bought organic sheets and pillow covers and cases.

Im also on 2 medications which leave me feeling tired and drugged, but hopefully I will be myself soon and hopefully it is the underlying cause of everything that has been going on with me health-wise.

Thank you all so much for the well wishes! It's really lifted my spirits and made me smile ♥

And for Sarah, this is what "Calgon, take me away" refers to:


The field of psychiatry and neurology are rapidly changing. The revolution in research brought about by the discovery of non-invasive means of looking inside the brain has resulted in a rediscovery of the fundamental truth that the serious mental illnesses are the result of genetic, chemical, electrical, structural, or traumatic problems in the brain. More and more, we are discovering that Alzheimer's Disease, Tourette Syndrome, Seizure Disorders, Schizophrenia, Anxiety Disorders, and Depression are brain illnesses and deserve equivalent levels of treatment and compassion.


But, because we cannot know about nor provide information about all brain illnesses and traumas, we are especially concerned about Anxiety and Panic Disorders, Bipolar Disorder, Severe Depression, Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder, and Schizophrenia which are among the most devastating of the brain illnesses and about which there is still great misunderstanding and prejudice.


While other brain illnesses--from Alzheimer's to Seizure Disorder--can be equally debilitating, we find that the illnesses we are most concerned about continue to need our especial care and concern because of the misconceptions, discrimination, and potential for destruction that are involved in having or loving someone who has one of these five categories of brain illness.



explore #1 thank you all!


um so yea. you kind of HAVE to view it here. please? ill cry if you dont :( you wont regret it i SWEAR. ill love you forever. pleaseeee? come one im asking nicely here. its the least you could do for the last in the series...


Here it is, the last in the series "Welcome to the Psych Ward". This has really been some of my best, and personal favorite, work on flickr I've done yet. I've learned so much and realized how truly, utterly, frighteningly complex the human mind is. I want to thank everyone so much for all of the views, comments, faves, suggestions, ideas, support, and love. You all are just too amazing for words. HUGE thanks to anyone who followed the project since the start.


I apologize if you had a mental illness suggestion i coulnt get around to or if my brain totally died and i just plain didnt have any ideas.


SO now when you hear about someone with some mental illness, maybe youll have a bit more interest to check it out. Cos were all morbid like that :)


I hope all of you learned something too

Due to illness in my close family I am unable to participate on Flickr as much as I used to at the moment. Thank you all for your patience and most of all I thank God for His never failing love for me and us all . xx

My beautiful father passed away after a long battle to overcome his illness. Until the day he took his last breath he would sing, smile, still celebrating life and family, making future plans to travel with loved ones. I was there with my pop and family members at his home when we lost him. It was late afternoon when our beloved pops was taken to prepare for burial. I didn't want to go back home after they took him. I decided to drive to a favorite spot to photograph nature. Since it was after 5:00 pm the gates were closed. So I went through the locked gate to seek the solitude I needed. Except for the song birds whistling singing and flying from branch to branch as they would do moment to moment, there wasn't any other sounds to distract me. I thought about the profound effect my fathers compassionate nature and unique character had on so many people. As I sat in solitude I was hoping that my dearly beloved father would communicate with me through nature. And then it happened. The birds seemed to sing louder, the sounds ever-changing as the song birds fluttered from tree to tree and branch to branch. The songs of the birds and sounds of their wings grew until they filled the sky, echoing as if they were in an auditorium. I knew it was my pop. All those calls of all those song birds -- those were the same calls that pop and I would sing back and forth to each other, a long time ago, until we would both collapsed into laughter. In all these years, I never thought once about those special times when we'd sing bird calls to each other until that day at the preserve. The day my dear father left us.

As most of my contacts know I have had a turbulent couple of years with family illness, a leaky roof and other stuff, well on top of all that last weekend my eldest sister passed away, this is why I haven't been on again.

My last couple of pictures have had an amazing amount of views and comments and I hope you understand why I haven't had the chance to recipricate those comments and I'm not sure I can reply to all of them due to the amount but I really do appreciate every single one and I would like to thank you all giving me a much needed boost in such dark times.

Also sorry for taking a while to reply to your e-mails but I'm sure you understand but hopefully things will get back to normal soon where I will be able to catch up on all your amazing streams.


I managed to get out today and headed to a field near Falmer in Sussex which I have wanted to visit for a couple of years now as this is another place I drive past almost daily on my train.

I also had some money left from my Getty sales so treated myself to a Hoya Polariser Pro 1 for my Nikon 16-85 and wanted to try it out.

The farmer came past and was very happy for me to take pictures in his field as long as I closed the gate behind me, thanks Mr Farmer :)

I took quite a few pictures which I will probably post soon after this one.

I really liked this one due to the way the light was falling across the hill as the clouds where moving past.

I used my polariser to deepen the blues and saturate the greens so really pleased with the results.


Once again thank you all for your continued support :)


Taken With

►Nikon D300s

►Nikon 16-85 @85mm

►Hoya Polariser

►Tripod + Cable Release

►Mirror Lock Up


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