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Tag Archives: colorful night

Down the Street

Loving the compression on the 85mm 1.6X

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Rotations

Something as worthless as rubble slowly turns into precious metals. I wonder if the rocks would complain of their tumbling is they knew what they will become  ?

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Stacked High

Yellow on Blue on Yellow

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Once in a Bleu Moon

The objects on the street are all poised ; coiled like sleeping snakes waiting for another day of use.

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A River of Lights is always flowing

As the rushing world whirls past you as often as you take a breath.

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Green Desolation

Somehow this scene always reminds me of a Mad Max movie. The future wasteland with sparingly placed outposts and desperate security such as man powered gates and fences that push- out of the way when people need to come in. Alas, this is Torrance California, almost a wasteland but not yet for a few years...

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Landyacht Ahoy

I always liked these old trailers, but never thought to look up the companies info or history. One night as I was wandering around industrial Costa Mesa I happened upon one. From my best guess, it looks like a 1955-58 caravan model of some sort. I think they were in the middle of a restoration...

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Early Morning in the Rain

There is a really cool smell and feeling every time it rains. Maybe that’s just because we don’t get very much of it here in Southern California. Having the sky transform into a murky opaque soup while the wind blows water on everything and cleans it is truly a spectacle, even if just a small...

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Invisible yet obvious

“Windy night over refinery in Torrance Ca”
Here is a normal phenomenon we take for granted every day.  In the quest to quantify only what we see and touch in our electronic world, we totally forget some of natures forces.  Wind is fantastically obvious in effect and force. Yet it is totally invisible of its own.
The...

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Let us bow our heads and play

Let us bow our heads and play
We forget sometimes to enjoy the simplest of things that have been given as gifts. Be as children.

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