LANDSCAPE/SEASCAPE PHOTOGRAPHY AND ART CONTEST WEEK #178 / photos from the past
Only now, digging in the photo archive, I suddenly realized that everything, absolutely all photos are the past. Even the newly made shots are already the past. The past is everything that is not now, which lasts a tiny moment, which we sometimes manage to fix with a number or on film. And there is no movement in this flow of time, movement is only in our consciousness when we go back or try to look ahead. In fact, everything just exists at the same time, leaving its traces, and this is the future now.
but looking at the photo, you can connect somewhere and experience what was happening there again, right down to the sounds, smells and the touch of the wind. Our memory is amazing, which is stored somewhere unknown...
The only thing I understand is that this endless "movie" about everyone is stored somewhere in the smallest details for some specific purpose, and some clues, like these photos, provide another connection with it.
The post was written for the contest:LANDSCAPE/SEASCAPE PHOTOGRAPHY AND ART CONTEST WEEK #178 from @axeman
последнее фото прошлое как никогда. Сейчас вход за этот поребрик перекрыт для каких-то работ.
А на территории курорта строят жилые дома...
ужас что говоришь... как вообще жить дальше...
да, печально. Но жить всё равно придётся ))
Вот это "придётся" и одолевает, потому что иногда компромиссы невозможны.
перемены, такие перемены...
Благодарю за поддержку.
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