In today's post, I'll show you some well-preserved fragments of the 3rd of September 2013.
You can see the ten years younger me in this opening photograph. The thing I'm holding is an old radio, I think. Or some similar, relatively old machine. The photograph was taken in Pula. In the suburban neighborhood on the outskirts of that city, not far from some large storage buildings and some industrial stuff.
A friend lived there. Her room was filled with cool and funny stuff.
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Here you can see me dancing in the outfit made of my usual summer clothes and some interesting objects found on the shelves and in the closet.
Here you can see some creepy dude that looks a lot like me playing some cool instrument.
Here you can see the same scene through the ectoplasmic filter mounted on the lens of my camera. Ghostly appearances were regular occurrences back then, in that small suburban room.
Here you can see the ordinary me. With the same instrument. I'm only pretending to play. And now ...
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... let me show you something completely different ...
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... a series of photographs taken earlier that day, in front of my house, in Medulin, the small seaside town in which I live.
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Some people came to visit my parents and their daughter was enjoying the company of my two little dogs. In this pretty big set of 15 photographs, you can see the dog called Bepina.
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The name of the dog shown in the foreground of this photograph is Belina. Belina is the daughter of Bepina. I mean, she was. All my dogs passed away some years ago.
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In this six-shot set, the little girl is playing with Belina.
At one point a lady from the neiberhood passed by, accompanied by her dog called Benny.
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This happened late in the morning. The JPEG metadata says so.
This is me again.
I was lost in the bathroom mirror.
As you can see in this shot, I photographed the moon that day. It looked great in the deep blue sky above my house.
The evening sky presented a different kind of free spectacle above my neiberhood.
Nice contrails. Nice contrails. Whoever created them - great job!
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These are the Sternbergia lutea flowers. I photographed them in the afternoon. I can't remember where. The information about the place isn't stored in the JPEG metadata.
This is Bepina. It was photographed on the beach. Late at night.
In those times, Bepina and I were often walking along the beaches of Mediulin at night.
Good old times.
And that's it ...
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... the post will end soon ...
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... exactly where it started. I mean, in the same room.
As always here on HIVE, the photographs are my work.