Over and Down

I like to spend time watching water and how it moves and behaves.
There are a few reasons, but the main two are that I want to get a better understanding of water and it’s good for practise in the same way birds are good for practise for certain types of photography.

Anyway, here’s this photo that I took of water moving over a rock. The shift in colour almost makes the water look only like it’s going over an edge, but it’s moving up before it goes down here.

I think the stillness helps get across the motion well, as well as a sense of power.

I hope you enjoy.

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Sparse and Abundant

Just some stone of the sand variety.

I like the sense of sparseness that comes through here as it’s deceptive. This is a spot that has a bit more going on than it appears, but it feels really still and quiet. There’s weathering processes going on, and varying lifeforms among this space.

This is my submission into Leanne Cole‘s “Monochrome Madness” for this week. Participating is pretty straightforward and something I recommend. If you do, then include the tag “monochrome-madness” in your post. If not participating, then at the least check out Leanne’s photography as well as what other people submit.

A lot of what people are submitting will likely end up here.

I hope you enjoy.

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Enslaved: Heimdal

I started this review back in March and I think I added a good chunk last month. Can’t quite remember. What I can confirm is that it took a while due to various reasons, one of which was the whole real estate fight.

When I stopped working on this earlier today it was very much me deciding that I couldn’t work on it any more. I probably could have, but it needed to be done and out. There’s a lot of room for improvement on this one; it gets across what I want to say, but in parts I use too many words and in others there’s a superfluous stuff by way of repetition.

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I hope you enjoy.

Heimdal starts with the sound of gentle water moving. Soon a horn expands across the quiet, heralding what comes next. It’s not long before Enslaved kick off into a groove before switching to something driving and perhaps melancholic. “Behind the Mirror” has a few different shifts that give a sense of progression, or perhaps movement. It changes whilst remaining familiar to how it began and it provides an idea of the rest of Heimdal without giving away too much.

From there there’s a strong sense of journey interwoven throughout the album. Peaks and valleys come and go as necessary whilst instruments lock firmly into each other firmly. The vocals also change and shift, moving between clean and harsh depending on what a section needs. It gives the music a strong grip that speaks to Enslaved’s ability to serve a song. They know how things can work and connect; they know when they can make a shift jarring and have it still fit. They draw you into the sound; not their musicianship.

Heimdal feels quite atmospheric and expansive when necessary as much of the sound layers in a way that allows it to carry outward. Whenever this happens it contrasts against the “narrower” sections for a nice sense of push and pull. It also helps reinforce that sense of journey, as well as a sense of motion that suits the album well.

The closest to anything resembling an older form of Enslaved would be “Congelia”, which is an almost relentless, sort of static bit of music for the most part. It doesn’t let up and keeps on driving on with speed, but it doesn’t feel like an assault. Despite sounding static there’s a strange sense of slowness the song, and atmosphere, even if there isn’t necessarily space. Eventually it shifts into something wider, or at least more massive for a rather climactic end.

All of Heimdal is a solid album full of changes, progression and exploration. All the songs are expressive and sound confidently performed, but I think “Congelia” in particular is worth highlighting. As said before, it hearkens back to an older form of Enslaved. It has a strong familiarity but it doesn’t “live” in the past, but rather “remembers” it whilst moving forward. It has the right amount of layering to maintain a sense of depth, and holds its sections for just the right length. “Congelia” is familiarly different to the Heimdal‘s other songs, but much like the others it’s not “Yeah metal!”, even in its climactic moments. Rather it keeps in line with the album’s spirit and sound to further it rather than detour. It’s satisfying on its own but it feels right at home as all the songs work together as a whole.

Heimdal feels exploratory but that doesn’t say much. Even though it’s about the figure Heimdal, there’s a lot you could draw from and read into this, and that is likely intentional. In a way it could be about moving toward parenthood; it could be about changing as life progresses. It could be about Enslaved’s concerns about their place in the musical landscape. Perhaps it’s about how memories form perspectives on important moments. At minimum it’s an album that’s expressive and its parts help that shine the most.

Heimdal is available here.

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Heart Held by Lights

This is something I’ve seen a fair bit of recently.
I won’t say where, but I will say that I like how this photo turned out.

I hope you enjoy.

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Horses Mass Stampede Dream

I was heading somewhere. I think I was looking to visit my step-mum. I parked at this kind of large shed at a farm area and then I was elsewhere talking to my step-mum about something.

At some point I think I asked about staying an extra night and my step-mum wasn’t sure so I said something and then had to go move my car. I went to my car and asked someone about having it there for another night. I can’t remember what was said but I’m pretty sure I ended up getting into it and driving away to look for somewhere else to park.

Then from somewhat above and at a distance and angled view I could see an incredibly large mass of horses stampeding across the land, running through and around everything kicking up loose soil into thick clouds. They seemed to have been pouring out of one of those helicopters with the back that opens as a ramp.

I was then in a long, seemingly endless grey tunnel. It had pillars on the ceiling and floor that ran horizontal from wall to wall and they ran the length of the tunnel. I had to ride a horse through this tunnel to get away from the horses that were charging down through and the horse I was on had to jump over the pillars on the ground without jumping too high so as to not hit the pillars on the ceiling.

The horse I was on kept having difficulty so I had to get off a few times to guide it over the pillars on the ground but there were other people with horses who were handling getting past the pillars.

Then I woke up.

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Waiting for Ice Cream

Same common starling as seen in this photo.

When I took this photo I was waiting for the person in the van to pop their head out. I saw them do it before and I missed the shot. They didn’t end up poking out their head again whilst I was there but I’m happy with this result.

This is my submission into the two hundred-and-fifty-ninth Lens-Artists Photo Challenge. The theme for this one is “Unbound Summer“.

Being in Australia and this being taken a few days ago it is technically a winter photo. However, as it feels like summer, I feel it fits the theme. Beyond that, it’s not often I get this opportunity which I had due to wandering around during a few hours of downtime.

The host of the Lens-Artists challenges cycles weekly between the following people:

Week 1 – Tina

Week 2 – Patti

Week 3 – Ann-Christine aka Leya

Week 4 – Amy

Week 5 – John Steiner

Week 6 – Sofia Alves

Week 7 – Anne Sandler

Week 8 – Donna

Week 9 – Guest host

Dan Fenner of Departing in 5 Minutes is guest-curating this one. As with the rest of July, the next one is also guest-curated and the themes have been announced in advance:

July 29: Janet Webb of This That and The Other Thing with “Overlooked”.

I recommend participating in the challenges as they provide a fun way to interpret theme. If not participating, then at least you should still check out what others of the Lens-Artists community are submitting.

I hope you enjoy.

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Dusk White Water

This is a photo I want to take again as, whilst I think this looks alright, I think I can do a much better job. Still, I like the dullness, and how this feels like a small space despite being large, and I like how the water almost looks like it is frozen.

I hope you enjoy.

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Preening and Watching

I had to wait a few minutes to get this photo. I was trying to get a few of the gull preening but it stopped whilst I was pointing the camera in its direction. Eventually it resumed but it seemed to keep an eye on what I was doing. Maybe it wasn’t watching me and it just seemed that way.

I hope you enjoy.

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Drakh: The Industrial Estate

One listen.
I thought I’d have more to write about this but it appears I was incorrect. Still, I think what I wrote works well. It could be better, but overall it gives a pretty good impression of the song.

Drakh’s “The Industrial Estate” is from Bethlehem.

I hope you enjoy.

Low, quiet, drawn out. Expansive and cold, and slow to shift, but also perhaps fast. It flows in a linear way, and yet it seems to be all-encompassing, expansive, consuming. It is everywhere and it moves linearly and non-linearly.

Ideas of other sounds rise and fall as low moans. They are not soporific, but they seem to release as though in preparation to enter that state of being. They come through implying as much as they are stating, and they carry fragmented ideas of what they are, and they drift and fade back into the sound, and it grows quiet and soft and it gradually disappears as the song ends.

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BLKSMIITH: And When The Tides Change Nothing Will Be Left

One listen for this one and I feel this is better than yesterday’s music scribbling and not by an insignificant amount. Some parts are a bit stilted, but overall I feel like what I wrote does a better job of expressing an idea of the song without sticking to saying what is going on.

BLKSMIITH’s “And When The Tides Change Nothing Will Be Left” is from 「DIGITAL TWIN」.

I hope you enjoy.

Rising, rising up and found its mark, and now it stretches on outward and as it does it expands and reveals more of what is within, and it is noisy and harsh, but calm. Maybe it is not calm. Maybe there is despair here, or maybe sadness. Maybe both.

A beat comes in and it is muffled, but soon it explodes and something else seems to glide along with it, and that noisy harshness gains context, and all flows onward, and it continues on with a thickness and a heaviness, and it still holds heavier feelings, but perhaps there is action too.

Maybe it is the action of the water, and maybe it is action of another kind. Maybe it is inaction toward events. It all seems like moments moving on by, and the beat has fallen away and the sounds pause for a moment and the beat returns.

Maybe in that sadness there is wonder. It is all beautiful, but it seems disconnected, disintegrating, falling away into traffic and noise as the beat becomes muffled before it disappears, leaving distance until it suddenly stops and the song ends.

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