It
might be too late for many and far too early for some. The quiet bird
noises have been left quiet and distant. The window movement is
mentioned before the sound of the movement, not at all dissimilar to
an indicated Musical Movement and stop there on movement comparisons
please. The whole experience is the whole experience, with wonky
horizons and shaky movements. I am now an ambassador of the wonky as
I am at the permanent potential to go to the wonk and to glory in the
results as age and injury grip me tighter and longer than loved ones
ever have.
The
end of the day is fabulous break down. Everything of light has been
completed and the night offers some respite before the glorious
wonders all start again. This is after sunset at RSPB Scotland Loch
Leven nature reserve.
Saint
Columba is also known as Saint Colmcille of Iona.
Saint
Ninian is also known as the Apostle to the Southern Picts, further he
is also known as Ringan in Scotland and as Trynnian in Northern
England.
Abercorn
Church and the site of a noted Anglian Monastery are recorded in the
small stone museum. The building is made of stone and it houses
stone. Records left in stone speak through symbols and style across
history to inform our minds.
In
looking for further information I did find this,
COLUMBA AND
NINIAN: TWO SCOTTISH SAINTS
Thesis
: St. Columba is commemorated for having a greater influence on the
spread of Christianity in Scotland than St. Ninian because Columba
died better than Ninian.
Cindy
Turner, 1758 Prof.
Brad Doerksen HIST 237 A
26
November 2012
Outlander
locations - Abercorn Church and Cemetery / Graveyard
“Filming
for season 4 took place at this churchyard in Linlithgow. The
graveyard played the part, in ‘Down the Rabbit Hole’, of Frank’s
final resting place after his fatal car crash. We see Bree visiting
Frank’s grave shortly after his death.”
“Abercorn
Church and Graveyard is one of several Outlander locations in the
surrounding locality. Barely a mile south is Midhope Castle
(Lallybroch), and the much used Hopetoun House is an equal distance
to the east. Blackness Castle, used as Fort William in season 1, is
also nearby, less than 5 miles away.”
I
hope
that no one except myself has seen these exact views and heard this
soundtrack before I share it online as I believe that I live alone
and now I have started asking myself about anyone else watching in on
my world more than I do already. This is a Saturday morning and the
outer limits of a husk of hollow Saturn ideas are even now sinking
further into my bones. The hollow nature of a Saturnian dilemma
provides it with fashion and form without certain supposed strength
that in lacking a less standard body evades any and all concept of
vital validity that gives determined deleting a chance, a hope and
even sometimes a success. The bone sinking, shadow self initiating
alone questioning and oh so chirpily chorused enchanted incanted
answered response(s) is / are hopefully not yours? I will do a long
awaited never anticipated welcome home now to a new ‘alone’
thought not easily shared with others, unless...
With
a sound recording from the other Loch shore the never seen before in
the title could be added to with, “and a never heard before
soundtrack.” Sometimes digital files like their analogue
predecessors get overlooked in all too busy lifestyles and when you
looking through your own stoory drawers you never know if you are
finding the right files to be sharing. The ruined, yet still tall and
impressive Tower House of Urquhart Castle is a pearl of keep on
string Curtain Wall that hosted other towers and a larger
entertaining facility of the Great Hall. The ruins are superb gem
stones preserved as they are showing us the former high need for tall
castle walls and the current protection for historic conservation
rather than fortification ready for both siege and domination.
Urquhart
Castle stands
a ruins still tall and proud attracting tourists to see and to dream
of the history and mystery that they find both in and around this
place. The stones hold on to the memories that are created in their
situation and the reliving of so much Scottish history here brings
about great sharing and caring for the past in
and on through
the
struggles and the successes. Like a Loch Edge Loom this site catches
the breezes and only lets them loose after they have left a little of
their voice here. Even the rising mists give their impressions from
out of the earth upon their way to the
heavens above. Somehow this attraction is able to weave the sounds of
winds and the magic moments of mists creating long lived legends into
historic themed treasured tapestries that illuminate the progress of
the tourists, the routes chosen by the pilgrims and the seeking minds
of all of the visitors.
Inky Black Night sound and vision Five Locks of the Caledonian Canal
at Fort Augustus leading from Loch Ness to Loch Oich
Water
held in a man-made marvel of a magnificent embrace is never still,
the flow of force continues all along the water course, no matter how
much we hold we also need to allow the wonders to work their way
through the paths that we direct them to and in this technology of
traversing the land we make the current of water our float to balance
upon bringing trade and commerce and now tourists and photo takers to
enjoy the waters held and flowing always alluring and glowing.
Image
stabilisation and video edited satbilisation* are not enough to quite
the unwanted jiggles and jerks leading to over under works of
hopefully charming quirks.
*satbilisation
technology® is image
stabilisation as if the camera operator was sat comfortably in a
happy mood enjoying the scene and convey the at ease feel with warm
glow sentiment to the viewer. The emerging satbilisation
technology® does not even have
uppercase letters as capitals would be too rise and fall, stand to
attention and take sharp notice.
Standbilisation
Technology® has stand up from the lowercase and be counted as
uppercase place markers as it is all about being on top of the
message and all over the theme with with magnify lens and a
deer-at-heart-of-hart none stalk -er / -ing hat.
Maybe, too much? Everything found in silence and sound somehow with a howl out to the ones that growl...
Maybe, no not maybe rather too much of everything found in silence and in sound altogether not different rather in allied divisions of the infinite each one a part of THE ONE, every fulfilling all and so generating THE ALL.
At the entrance to Brochs there are small corbelled dens that some see as dog houses with them positioned so that the pack is poised ready to either blockade with their furious sea of swirling strength, or to welcome you through with their frantic show of faith. Dogs are marvellous. We are not always good enough for them.
On Orkney there are places that have been found with animal signatures. Presumed as totem items to bring an identify to the people in kit, kith and clan. There is famously The Tomb of the Eagles and then there is The Tomb of the Hounds, or as many say The Tomb of the Dogs which is neither as find rich nor as recent so less detailed than The Tomb of the Eagles. Then there is your individual discernment, even discrimination. The Hound faithful and helpful is often not seen as high on the animal scale of some perceived divine dignitary of animals where almost in a scoring game people hone their perceptions on the height, length and purpose in flight, upon the ground and within waters. Shamanistic ideals of purpose and best use might be wrapped tighter in smaller, shorter and more acclimatised and best designed ideals. For me The Tomb of the Dogs has always held me in very fond canine fascination.
I find revelation and regeneration in historic places. They are a fight for me to reach and an utter tremendous moment to be in washed with history, robed in mystery and released from the painful pressing concerns. The journeys, the quests and the healing pathways never end in the ancient places. The people that sited the ancient places had open space to fit their framework into place. The memories of such places are to me fantastic visions. As I type the Moon shines in Cuween and I am howling...
I have been to Cuween before and it has had me in awe since I heard about The Tomb of the Dogs, visited the chambered cairn and revisited The Tomb of the Hounds. I was happy sat in the burial area thinking and not thinking, in and out of the moment with nothing and everything all together with each other and at once, at one and at none. I had been so ill and now the world could stop and carry on and every part was sung in a song of fantastic fates and wondrous wyrd, of cunning craft and of great working, of time given, enjoyed and never forgotten, all of everything spoken held in human token of a pattern of life left open...
Highland Light the magical gift of the temperate climate
of Scotland and mountain scenery
The light the Light the LIGHT.
In property they say location, location, location.
In photography location can bring light and atmospheric conditions.
Once there at either the chosen location, or directed, or even the happenstance found location I would suggest that the magical quality that releases the subject and scene is the light the Light the LIGHT.
Subject – Sunject
Scene – Sunce
Except at night when
Subject – Moonject
Scene – Moonce
and also
Subject – Stellaject
and not forgetting found light
Subject – Founject
Scene – Stellence
Artificial light,
Subject – Lighject
Scene – Liunce
Scene – Founce*
Pease ignore the above at whichever level you wish to disagree with it. Please enjoy the above at all levels and sections if you can. Please to find of use and of no use as best suits you.
*This is not an extensive list of light the Light the LIGHT the maker of happy photographic subjects and scenes.
