Played a little bit with Photoshop
Sunday, July 10, 2016
Thursday, March 17, 2016
Utah official snack - Jello
The Jello has unique ability to cleanse the palate nicely and its a low on calories
From left to right :
Mint - perfect after hot foods
Mandarin - orange - not sweet
Cherry - not sweet
Желатиновый снэк - официальный снэк Штата Юта.
Friday, February 26, 2016
Schools are like time machines
Its really sad to see any old school, but it is even more than that when you see a school about to be demolished. They represent time that is gone forever. Schools are like time machines, where person can come and relive some memories, stamped in their heads. When they are demolished and this time machine is gone. To bad and sad. This is not my school.
I watched news yesterday, there were talking about Granite High School on 500 East and 3300 South, so I took my camera and went to take few pictures, before the building is gone. I like to take pictures of places and things about to be gone. There is real beauty in self-recycling of human creations
Saturday, October 3, 2015
Back to my battlefield
Back to my battlefield
Are you calling me back to my battlefield my friend?
The one from many years ago
The one I was scared to be on
The one I thought was full of hope
The one I was stupid to step into
The one I did not know anything about
The one I learned all my stuff in life
The one I wish I did not know anything about
The one I was cursing in my sleep
The one I thought was unjust and cruel
The one I kept myself on the edge
Are you calling me back to my battlefield my friend?
The one I saw my friends dying from a distance
The one I was scared to death to be on
The one I met friends and enemies on
The one I was loved on and my heart was cut to bits
The one I discovered my real blood and kin on
The one I was betrayed and I left others
The one I earned everything I have from
The one I was humiliated on and where I triumphed again
The one I felt to the ground to and where I rose again
The one I was In Hell and on the Top of the World
The one I thought there was the end of me
Are you calling me back to my battlefield my friend?
The one I met God on and He opened my eyes
The one I was wounded and healed on
The one I can get on only once in life
The one I went to when I was young
The one I got tired of and I thought I left
The field I never left, but just stepped off for a while
Until The final horn sounds to call us back to our final
walk
The walk that will takes us back in time to the battlefield
Where we were young and scared to be on………..
© Alexander ILIN-Bennett
Saturday, September 12, 2015
Wednesday, September 9, 2015
Sunday, July 5, 2015
Old World Trade Center North Tower and North Walk Way on West Street.
I took this picture on my trip to New York in 1993. Played with it in Photoshop with affects.
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