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Peter Kurdulija / 7 items

N 401 B 41.2K C 155 E Oct 3, 2008 F May 29, 2007
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I passed this sculpture so many times. You have to. It is made of stainless steel and placed in one of the busiest Wellington streets, in the perfect position to capture the colorful lights of the city after daylight, the nightglow of the capital.

The ‘Invisible City’, as it’s called, is the gigantic panel of Braille text that highlights the communication gap between those who can’t see and the rest of us.

The post is designed to remember all the folks, my countrymen and yours, the often invisible part of society, all those who finish schools, who work, play music, do sports, pay taxes, have and raise children, to the benefit of us all.

Tags:   New Zealand North Island Wellington Lambton Quay Anton Parsons Invisible City Braille text writing message contemporary abstract modern street art stainless steel sculpture symbol symbolism allegory night reflection glow hand hand-held blind disabled disability Canon PowerShot A550 FSFTSblog Explore 3000v120f 6000v240f Kurdulija 20000+ blurb utata_feature journaling

N 695 B 66.1K C 320 E Jun 28, 2014 F Jun 4, 2007
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What do you call the light that permanently imprints itself into the deepest corner of your cerebral real estate? Just a memorable one, divine, sublime?

The star was going down fast, as it was just a matter of ‘to get it over and done with‘ a daily sunset routine – until that moment.

Like it was switched on by some all powerful hand residing somewhere in the center of a kingdom of light, the sunbeam reached across the valley, bringing all the associated attributes with it, like joy and warmth, just for a few moments, before disappearing altogether.

I was standing in awe … for a while in fact, still in disbelief. Review button and LCD screen confirmed it did happen.

Sweet. I’ll treasure selfishly the melody of breeze passing through the treetops, the smell of golden grass and feel of fallen leafs under my feet. Not to worry, I left something to share with you. Here it is.

Tags:   New Zealand North Island Hastings Hawkes Hawke’s Bay landscape scenery countryside nature beauty splendour magic light mountain mount valley river tree sunset sundown red orange cloud night sun ray blue haze fog grass Canon PowerShot A550 Kurdulija Explore blurb 20000+ 6000v240f 9000v360f 12000v480f journaling

N 637 B 29.4K C 256 E Oct 3, 2008 F Jun 14, 2007
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If I can put one touch of rosy sunset into the life of any man or woman, I shall feel that I have worked with God.

G. K. Chesterton (1874-1936)

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N 189 B 44.1K C 115 E Oct 3, 2008 F Apr 29, 2007
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Our imagination is the only limit to what we can hope to have in the future.

Charles F. Kettering (1876-1958)

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N 528 B 95.7K C 211 E Oct 3, 2008 F May 24, 2007
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I am pretty sure you know what I mean by a title like this.

A chilly morning starts with a haze trapped in the garden treetops, and you blossom with a completely unprovoked smile on your face. Lunch tastes like it is your last, the warm air around the table smells of exhilaration. Night is peaceful, with the sky of colors seen only on postcards from exotic lands that make you wish you were there. Hold on, I was there.

Yes, it was a short trip on a rural road from the regional centre to the lovely beach. The sun was already low, somewhere between the sun visor and the horizon. I had only a quarter of an hour to make a shot.

I must have taken at least a half a dozen images of the scene before I saw them. A couple, their footwear in their hands and a dog, barely visible here sniffing the rounded rock, emerged from the cliff shadows. The animal spotted me, and decided to check out the puffed middle aged man with his shoes full of sand and a photo bag that is ripping off his shoulder, a someone who clearly doesn’t fit in the surroundings. Despite the odds, I seemed to smell ok. They waved.

My initial thought was, I had no intention of posting an image of a couple in love on a sunset lit beach, no way. But then, it must have been the overall warmth of the picture painted by the beautiful blazing star that gives us existence, the pacific that outlines our sovereignty, multihued sky crisscrossed with the Golden Fleece left by the planes on the air corridor North-South, and the mighty dark cliffs of the West Coast vanishing into the horizon. And of course, Love, eternal and pure Love.

Faced with all of this, I had no choice but to post.

Tags:   New Zealand newzealand North Island Wanganui Nukumary Kai Iwi beauty splendor beach landscape scenery nature couple people magic light cloud orange blue yellow sky sunset pacific sea ocean sand shadow Valentine romantic romance love silhouette cliff plane jet trail Canon PowerShot A550 Kurdulija Peter Explore 20000+ blurb 6000v240f 9000v360f journaling


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