Ripples ~~~~~
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Ripples and reflections on the Calder & Hebble Navigation as it passes through Brighouse.
Canal trips during the Brighouse 1940s weekend
At yet another birthday party with the kids this past weekend, at Quassy amusement park located on Lake Quassapaug. The kiddie park area, where I inevitably spend most of my time, is separated from the water by only a fence. So of course, with the sun setting, my attention is being torn by this lovely sunset glittering on the water...and like usual, I feel like I'm the only one noticing the beauty.
I took some shots, but this time for kicks, I tried a few shots in sunset mode, which is something I very rarely use because I don't like the result. It seems to take away the colors and adds an almost sepia tone...maybe because it's an older camera, I don't know. But I actually like the result here, giving everything an amber glow...reminding me of tiger-eye contrasting with the dark areas.
Have a wonderful day, my friends :-)
A long exposure, landscape image of waves rolling off the rocks on coastline near Hopeman in Morayshire, Scotland.
The sun shinning on clear blue water, algae and soft waves with some wonderful patterned ripples created by the latter.
Remember there is no such thing as a small act of kindness . Every act creates a ripple with no logical end .
--- Scott Adams
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Seen in a pond in Celo, N .C .
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I was lucky to catch this rippled sky reflection during the golden hour.
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Rather than swimming from shore a muskrat cut across the ice for a bite. It was very cautious making only a tiny ripple.
Remember there's no such thing as a small act of kindness.
Every act creates a ripple with no logical end
This was a calm, yet stormy afternoon in Port Germein where small storms slowly developed but passed over quickly. I was mesmerised by the slow tidal movement over the sandflats half way along the Port Germein jetty. The crescent shaped bars of sand would quickly be swallowed up by the slight inward moving ripples which seemed to come in small sets. It is one of those places where despite having a fairly small tidal range, you can see the tidal movement as it creeps slowly in. It was a wonderful way to spend the afternoon!
Happy Nice Wonderful Clouds Tuesday!
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Reflections distorted by ripples, the Calvert River, Northern Territory Australia. The plants at the edge of the water are Pandanus spiralis, the common screw palm or common screw pine, which is neither a palm nor a pine.
Taken on a visit to Elie Ness lighthouse, East Neuk of Fife, in Scotland. The ripples run along the sand, like giant worms.
We can be the change we want to see... like ripples who can transform into waves...
We'll never know until we try, but the change must start within ourselves.
My final image of the male Whooper swan on the lake at Tralee Bay Wetland Centre back in June 2015 (see my album below for the other photos). He & his mate are quite tame but wild & not pinioned so they could leave anytime they chose. She was sitting on a nest on one of the islands but sadly their eggs hadn't hatched. The warden told me they were a young pair so hopefully this year they'll be successful? Happy Wing Wednesday!
From a recent trip to Sidmouth. We were a bit shocked about the steep increase in car parking fees by the local council - 1 pound per half an hour is just insanely expensive! We still enjoyed a sunny picnic and I strolled along the beach, following the towering red cliffs of the Jurassic Coast.
Sometimes luck is everything. As I was shooting this peaceful scene a passing boat produced just the ripples I wanted.
„Even a wave stops being such. Even a wave, in a single instant, stops being a ripple of the sea to go and relax in the depths of the waters. Perhaps for this reason, attention is paid to it. Maybe that's why, when you are aboard a boat facing the railing, you are almost always there, looking for that little whiteness. Near or far it is. You stand there watching that slender bend of water vibrate in infinite drops and then dissolve. It remains, even during a short-term trip, to see them first restless and then exhausted to return to being only sea. "- Federico Pace
Everything in Its Right Place-Brad Mehldau Trio
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Foolish heart and faithful hand,
Little feet that touched no land.
Far away the ripple sped,
Ripple-ripple running red !
just remembering the quietness and looking and shooting this complexity in the ocean,it gives me a peace inside me.and yet kind of melancholic feeling atm. lol funny :-) :-) I will blame my music I'm listening to at the moment :-) :-)
I'm not in-love (by 10cc)
I'm.just listening to this song while I'm.checking my photos...a bit denial kind of lyrics..but really he's in love...kind of emotional
Lake Michigan and Her ever changing shoreline has always created such a beautiful canvas. Always drawn, I go, never to be turned away. She welcomes me, and always captures me. Her sensational waters press against my body. I feel Her. She loves me, and I Her.
By way of a respite from trains, this is a rework and reboot of a 6x6 medium format image taken just over 20 years ago.
I took it on Kodak E100S transparency film but, after scanning, preferred the punchier impact of the toned monochrome conversion. Cropped slightly from the top.
The location is Jury's Gap in Sussex.
Hasselblad 501CM
23rd March 1998