<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33853992</id><updated>2011-09-19T17:38:31.836+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Eyesight</title><subtitle type='html'>eye‧sight  /ˈaɪˌsaɪt/ def: the power or faculty of seeing</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33853992/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Arnath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03442297111840008841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v294/Arnath/Basico/lobo_arnathmini.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33853992.post-115966190498001640</id><published>2006-12-10T18:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-10T18:11:25.203Z</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/arnath/114188060/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/45/114188060_79bc47f631.jpg" alt="Rainy days (II)" border="0" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Title: Rainy Days&lt;br /&gt;Date: 2006/02/25&lt;br /&gt;Location: Guimarães (Portugal)&lt;br /&gt;Camera: Olympus c-3030 zoom&lt;br /&gt;Aperture: F/2,8&lt;br /&gt;Shutter speed: 1/160 s&lt;br /&gt;ISO speed: 100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This shot was taken almost a year ago. Although, with all the rain in this Autumn I could have taken it in the early past days. We haven't got so much rain in Portugal for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like rain. Sometimes it is uncomfortable,  it wets and make the days look gray, but on the other hand it makes all different. It adds some kind of melancholy, some strange mood. This is what I tried to capture in this photo. When I saw the red bench, full of small water drops, and in second plan an empty garden, I instantly knew what shot I had to make.&lt;br /&gt;But for now, I think I'm had enough of rain!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33853992-115966190498001640?l=the-eyesight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/feeds/115966190498001640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33853992&amp;postID=115966190498001640&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33853992/posts/default/115966190498001640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33853992/posts/default/115966190498001640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/2006/10/rainy-days.html' title='Rainy Days'/><author><name>Arnath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03442297111840008841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v294/Arnath/Basico/lobo_arnathmini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33853992.post-116146476529813715</id><published>2006-10-21T22:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T22:06:05.313+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sublime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/arnath/255967292/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/89/255967292_71957e4c1e.jpg" alt="Sublime" border="0" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Title: Sublime&lt;br /&gt;Date: 2006/02/05&lt;br /&gt;Location: Somewhere at the forest near the village of Outeiro, Viseu (Portugal)&lt;br /&gt;Camera: Olympus c-3030 zoom&lt;br /&gt;Aperture: F/4,5&lt;br /&gt;Shutter speed: 1/500 s&lt;br /&gt;ISO speed: 100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Since I was a little boy, every year I spent some time at my grandfather’s homeland, a little village called Outeiro, located at the center of Portugal, near the city of Viseu. I guess it was there, where I would go for walks with my father, that I’ve learn to love and respect the nature and all its beauty and power.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;I still go to Outeiro in the summer, and I still go for walks, or for strolls on the bicycle. I rarely leave my camera at home, so when I see something worth take a picture, I won’t miss that chance.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;This summer, on one of these strolls, I’ve encountered a small bare place in the forest full of huge butterflies. They all looked the same, some bigger than others. They were all flying from flower to flower, from plant to plant. There were a large number of butterflies, but catching them on a photo wasn’t easy…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Approaching without scare them and make them flew away was difficult. I spend many, many minutes trying the best approach. Very slow movements were the trick. When I learnt that I got really close to them and make some fine shots. This one of them. And it’s this kind of contact that makes me realize one of these sublime and wonderful aspects of nature.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33853992-116146476529813715?l=the-eyesight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/feeds/116146476529813715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33853992&amp;postID=116146476529813715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33853992/posts/default/116146476529813715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33853992/posts/default/116146476529813715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/2006/10/sublime.html' title='Sublime'/><author><name>Arnath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03442297111840008841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v294/Arnath/Basico/lobo_arnathmini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33853992.post-116146115434535159</id><published>2006-10-21T20:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T21:06:57.673+01:00</updated><title type='text'>In flames</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/arnath/275516289/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/99/275516289_cfb92d0efc.jpg" alt="In flames" border="0" height="500" width="353" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Title: In flames&lt;br /&gt;Date: 2006/09/01&lt;br /&gt;Location: Outeiro (Viseu), Portugal&lt;br /&gt;Camera: Olympus c-3030 zoom&lt;br /&gt;Aperture: F/2,8&lt;br /&gt;Shutter speed: 1/25 s&lt;br /&gt;ISO speed: 200&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Edits: crop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Get together with some friends and make a barbecue.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Even better: have some friends and family and make a barbecue.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Even better: get some friends and family and make a barbecue in a summer’s hot night.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;This was a night to remember. I’ve invited some friends to come to my grandfather’s house in a little village. My parents helped my with the barbecue. Thank you!&lt;br&gt;This is my father taking care of the fire. It looks like he was set on fire!Lol!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33853992-116146115434535159?l=the-eyesight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/feeds/116146115434535159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33853992&amp;postID=116146115434535159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33853992/posts/default/116146115434535159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33853992/posts/default/116146115434535159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/2006/10/in-flames.html' title='In flames'/><author><name>Arnath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03442297111840008841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v294/Arnath/Basico/lobo_arnathmini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33853992.post-116017842120180138</id><published>2006-10-07T00:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T00:49:40.313+01:00</updated><title type='text'>In the backseat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/arnath/237306724/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/86/237306724_f453cbea63.jpg" alt="In the backseat" border="0" height="288" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Title: In the backseat&lt;br /&gt;Date: 2006/08/26&lt;br /&gt;Location: somewhere between Cuenca and Toledo (Spain)&lt;br /&gt;Camera: Olympus c-3030 zoom&lt;br /&gt;Aperture: F/2,8&lt;br /&gt;Shutter speed: 1/50 s&lt;br /&gt;ISO speed: 100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Edits: crop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;We were heading from Cuenca to Toledo, where I and my family were staying on holidays. It was late afternoon and the sun was already setting down. It was right in the middle of Castilla-la-Mancha, which is known for its endless plains, sprinkled with mills, the typical landscape described by Cervantes at his master-work “Don Quixote”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;The sky turned like fire. The colors were amazing! It was one of the most spectacular views, I’ve ever seen in last years. We were heading towards the west, to the sun. We couldn’t take our eyes from the horizon. It was a dream scene.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;My father was driving, my mother was next to him, and I and my sister were in the backseat. I can’t express this moment in words. It was unique. I daydream every time I remember that afternoon.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;If there is a music that can put out some of those feelings, it is a song from Arcade Fire called “In the Backseat”. I thought a lot about this song when I’m traveling on the backseat, but now I thought about that day when I hear this song. I hope you enjoy…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#000000" id="radioblog_player_0" flashvars="id=0&amp;status=maximize&amp;amp;filepath=http://thom5.free.fr/brighton/radio.blog/sounds/the arcade fire - 10 - in the back seat.rbs&amp;colors=body:#000000;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#999999;" height="23" width="180"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In The Backseat&lt;/span&gt; - Arcade Fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I like the peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in the backseat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't have to drive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't have to speak,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can watch the country side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and I can fall asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My family tree's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;losing all its leaves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crashing towards the driver's seat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the lightning bolt made enough heat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to melt the street beneath your feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alice died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in the night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've been learning to drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My whole life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've been learning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I like the peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in the backseat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't have to drive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't have to speak,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can watch the country side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alice died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in the night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've been learning to drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My whole life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been learn----Oh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33853992-116017842120180138?l=the-eyesight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/feeds/116017842120180138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33853992&amp;postID=116017842120180138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33853992/posts/default/116017842120180138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33853992/posts/default/116017842120180138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/2006/10/in-backseat.html' title='In the backseat'/><author><name>Arnath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03442297111840008841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v294/Arnath/Basico/lobo_arnathmini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33853992.post-115964399246752375</id><published>2006-09-30T20:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T20:19:52.476+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Path to Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/arnath/255967289/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/88/255967289_4cc543969f.jpg" alt="Path to heaven" border="0" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-size: 85%;"&gt;Title: Path to Heaven&lt;br /&gt;Date: 2006/08/21&lt;br /&gt;Location: Toledo's Cathedral (Spain)&lt;br /&gt;Camera: Olympus c-3030 zoom&lt;br /&gt;Aperture: F/2,8&lt;br /&gt;Shutter speed: 1/125 s&lt;br /&gt;ISO speed: 100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;The Cathedral of Toledo it is more like a museum rather than a church, because of all its treasures, its precious details, its architecture… You walk in and you don’t know where to turn, as there is so much to see.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;The photo was taken at the cathedral’s deambulatory, where there is an impressive baroque retable. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The light coming from the opening creates an atmospheric mood and also makes the scene look quite real. You feel like you could lift up towards the light and go just trough the path of salvation…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33853992-115964399246752375?l=the-eyesight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/feeds/115964399246752375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33853992&amp;postID=115964399246752375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33853992/posts/default/115964399246752375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33853992/posts/default/115964399246752375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/2006/09/path-to-heaven.html' title='Path to Heaven'/><author><name>Arnath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03442297111840008841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v294/Arnath/Basico/lobo_arnathmini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33853992.post-115767814408780342</id><published>2006-09-08T01:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T15:06:10.996+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Urban Speed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/arnath/149532695/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/45/149532695_56d76593ea.jpg" alt="Urban speed" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Title: Urban Speed&lt;br /&gt;Date: 2006/02/05&lt;br /&gt;Location: Oporto's subway, Porto (Portugal)&lt;br /&gt;Camera: Olympus c-3030 zoom&lt;br /&gt;Aperture: F/6,3&lt;br /&gt;Shutter speed: 1,6 s&lt;br /&gt;ISO speed: 100&lt;br /&gt;Edits: black and white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;At the subway we find people of all races, shapes, religions, beliefs, classes… Most people don’t talk, but we know they have a lot to tell. They just sit there, minding their own business. Each one has their own story. Their family. Their friends. Their problems. Their hopes. Each one has an identity. Each one is unique.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;And so these persons sit next to each other in the subway’s train. Not knowing if they’re ever going to cross each others again. What is fate going to bring to them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180px" height="23px"  bgcolor="#000000"  id="radioblog_player_0"  FlashVars="id=0&amp;status=maximize&amp;filepath=http://mai.carto.free.fr/radio.blog.2.5/radio.blog/sounds/03 - Bruce Springsteen - Streets of Philidelphia.rbs&amp;colors=body:#000000;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Streets of Philadelphia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; - Bruce Springsteen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was bruised and battered and I couldnt tell&lt;br /&gt;What I felt&lt;br /&gt;I was unrecognizable to myself&lt;br /&gt;I saw my reflection in a window I didnt know&lt;br /&gt;My own face&lt;br /&gt;Oh brother are you gonna leave me&lt;br /&gt;Wastin´away&lt;br /&gt;On the streets of philadelphia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked the avenue till my legs felt like stone&lt;br /&gt;I heard the voices of friends vanished and gone&lt;br /&gt;At night I could hear the blood in my veins&lt;br /&gt;Black and whispering as the rain&lt;br /&gt;On the streets of philadelphia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint no angel gonna greet me&lt;br /&gt;Its just you and I my friend&lt;br /&gt;My clothes dont fit me no more&lt;br /&gt;I walked a thousand miles&lt;br /&gt;Just to slip the skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night has fallen, Im lyinawake&lt;br /&gt;I can feel myself fading away&lt;br /&gt;So receive me brother with your faithless kiss&lt;br /&gt;Or will we leave each other alone like this&lt;br /&gt;On the streets of philadelphia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33853992-115767814408780342?l=the-eyesight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/feeds/115767814408780342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33853992&amp;postID=115767814408780342&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33853992/posts/default/115767814408780342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33853992/posts/default/115767814408780342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/2006/09/urban-speed.html' title='Urban Speed'/><author><name>Arnath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03442297111840008841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v294/Arnath/Basico/lobo_arnathmini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33853992.post-115749211394795635</id><published>2006-09-05T22:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T22:36:17.960+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Force of Nature</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/arnath/202316602/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/73/202316602_998f666aeb.jpg" alt="Force of Nature (I)" height="228" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Title: Force of Nature&lt;br /&gt;Date: 2006/07/18&lt;br /&gt;Location: Porto (Portugal)&lt;br /&gt;Camera: Olympus c-3030 zoom&lt;br /&gt;Aperture: F/2,8&lt;br /&gt;Shutter speed: 1/25 s&lt;br /&gt;ISO speed: 400&lt;br /&gt;Edits: crop; blue tone added&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;This photo was shot just from my room's window at Oporto. It was in the middle of July. The temperature was high. Suddenly, some strong winds began to blow and these dark clouds came. And then, the thunder storm began. I was radiant to have the chance to assist to this nature exhibit. I always loved lightning and thunders. It makes me small before this force of nature.&lt;br /&gt;I had never tried to photograph this kind of phenomenon before. This was the first time, but I'm really satisfied with the results, taking in consideration the fact I had no tripod to make the camera steady. With the huge number of lightning taking place everywhere, I just had to point firmly the camera with the multiple photo mode on. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33853992-115749211394795635?l=the-eyesight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/feeds/115749211394795635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33853992&amp;postID=115749211394795635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33853992/posts/default/115749211394795635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33853992/posts/default/115749211394795635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/2006/09/force-of-nature.html' title='Force of Nature'/><author><name>Arnath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03442297111840008841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v294/Arnath/Basico/lobo_arnathmini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33853992.post-115740678623564504</id><published>2006-09-04T22:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T23:29:17.510+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Make Your Order</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/arnath/210519278/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/81/210519278_856207b1ea.jpg" alt="Make your order" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Title: Make Your Order&lt;br /&gt;Date: 2006/07/14&lt;br /&gt;Location: Cafe Concerto - Centro Cultural Vila Flor, Guimarães (Portugal)&lt;br /&gt;Camera: Olympus c-3030 zoom&lt;br /&gt;Aperture: F/2,8&lt;br /&gt;Shutter speed: 1/13 s&lt;br /&gt;ISO speed: 200&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Quotidian and simple day-life details always interested me. Most of the times we don’t notice them, as they are so much implicated in our routine. I like to capture moments as those.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is the first photo I posted on the blog. Most of photos that I'm going to post, are already or are going to be posted at flickr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33853992-115740678623564504?l=the-eyesight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/feeds/115740678623564504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33853992&amp;postID=115740678623564504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33853992/posts/default/115740678623564504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33853992/posts/default/115740678623564504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/2006/09/make-your-order.html' title='Make Your Order'/><author><name>Arnath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03442297111840008841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v294/Arnath/Basico/lobo_arnathmini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33853992.post-115740543517516165</id><published>2006-09-04T22:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T22:36:08.736+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My eyesight</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;My father always enjoyed photography. In addiction to the compact cameras, that would come and go as they broke, he had this old SLR camera that he had bought from a professional photographer. I remember since always he took me and my sister photos when we were little children. As every father he liked to make these records for memory. I’m glad he made them! Who doesn’t like to pick up an old album and bring to mind old times? But he also took some other beautiful photos, artistic ones. I realize now he has a great eye for this. I’m just pity he doesn’t make the use of his gift as he could.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Maybe because of him I have become more and more interested in photograph as I grew up. At the arrival of the digital era, I’ve started to take some photos just for myself. Digital cameras had this particularly advantage: inexpensive costs. You didn’t have to print it anymore. This gave me the liberty to take all the photos I wanted and not paying a cent! As I said, I started with a few photos. Photo after photo I began to learn and improve with my experiments. I started to ask my father for the basic, and I went on reading information on books and on the internet. I never went far on reading books. I’m not the theory kind of person. I like being on the field. So, I’ve learned the basics, and the rest I’ve learn with experience.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Some years ago I’ve decided to put my photos (or my work, if you could call that) on the internet. I started looking for a place to post them and I was lucky to found flickr.com, which was just in the beginning back then. It was in beta version, it was a new thing. I know now I couldn’t have chosen better. We can say flickr is for photos, like goolge is for web searching.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Now I can say I do make some photography. I have a lot to learn, but I hope to express in here what I've learned so far. Furthermore, because we can’t forget photography is an art, I consider my photos to be, not only images of what surrounds me, but a also my vision of them. They are my point of view. They are my angle. They are my eyesight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33853992-115740543517516165?l=the-eyesight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/feeds/115740543517516165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33853992&amp;postID=115740543517516165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33853992/posts/default/115740543517516165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33853992/posts/default/115740543517516165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-eyesight.html' title='My eyesight'/><author><name>Arnath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03442297111840008841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v294/Arnath/Basico/lobo_arnathmini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33853992.post-115739577878987724</id><published>2006-09-04T19:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T22:27:50.770+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Eyesight - Definition</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="me"&gt;eye‧sight&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="pronset"&gt;&lt;span class="show_ipapr" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pron"&gt;ˈaɪˌsaɪt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a class="pronlink" onclick="pk = window.open('/help/luna/IPA_pron_key.html', 'PronunciationKey','height=700,width=560,left=0,top=0,resizable,scrollbars');if(pk){pk.focus();}" onmouseout="status='';return true;" onmouseover="status='Click for pronunciation key';return true;" title="Click for pronunciation key"&gt;Pronunciation Key&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="pron_toggle" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="pronlink" onclick="javascript:show_sp()" onmouseout="status='';return true;" onmouseover="status='Click to toggle pronunciation';return true;" title="Click to show spelled pronunciation"&gt;Show Spelled Pronunciation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="show_spellpr" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pron"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ahy&lt;/b&gt;-sahyt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pron_toggle" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="pg"&gt;noun&lt;br /&gt;1.    the power or faculty of seeing.&lt;br /&gt;2.    the act or fact of seeing.&lt;br /&gt;3.    the range of the eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33853992-115739577878987724?l=the-eyesight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/feeds/115739577878987724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33853992&amp;postID=115739577878987724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33853992/posts/default/115739577878987724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33853992/posts/default/115739577878987724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-eyesight.blogspot.com/2006/09/eyesight-definition.html' title='The Eyesight - Definition'/><author><name>Arnath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03442297111840008841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v294/Arnath/Basico/lobo_arnathmini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
