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When the sharpest words wanna cut me down
I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out
I am brave, I am bruised
I am who I'm meant to be, this is me
Look out 'cause here I come
And I'm marching on to the beat I drum
I'm not scared to be seen
I make no apologies, this is me.
This is me in 1989 in Yosemite shooting with my 1968 Pentax Spotmatic. So glad my friend took this shot and that I ended up with his negatives! I am scanning a bunch of old negatives right now and it was fun to see this one.
Although I sometimes use Velcro rollers for volume at home I am not a fan of students using them on me . Velcro rollers are great because they grip but when it comes to taking them out then they tangle your hair and the ends go frizzy . I spoke to the lecturer about it this morning and it won't be happening to me again .
Explore #315 Jun 23 2009
un giorno di pioggia Andrea e Giuliano incontrano Licia per caso...
Kiss me Kiss me Licia
certo il loro cuore
palpita d'amore
amore sì per te....
adoravo questo cartone :)
uno recién hecho, escuchando a the game y esperando a que este dia acaba para mañana volver a lo cotidiano
hip hop 4 life.... my turn
That's me on the right!
The story: It's 1977. I am just over four years old. I am with my parents in San Cristóbal de las Casas, in Chiapas (near the border with Guatemala). It is fin de siècle of the High Hippy era.
We are walking through the market. Suddenly, my mother is sure she sees one of her school friends, a woman she's known from elementary and high school, and whom she hadn't seen for 10 years, riding by on a bicycle. And this, in the market, of the then-remote and not-well-known-to-gringas, San Cristóbal de las Casas.
She calls out, "Naomi!" and sure enough, it was her. Naomi stops, they get to talking, and we ended up staying a week with her and her three year old son (on the left in the photo). They had moved to Mexico a few years ago and ended up living there.
After a random Facebook reconnect last week, my mother found out that they never left: Naomi became Noemi and she's a violinist in the Mexico City Philharmonic Orchestra. And the tow-headed boy, Ari Brickman, son of a Montreal Jew, like me, grew up to be an actor and musician who sings some songs I rather like.
********Earth, Teach Me********
Earth teach me quiet ~ as the grasses are still with new light.
Earth teach me suffering ~ as old stones suffer with memory.
Earth teach me humility ~ as blossoms are humble with beginning.
Earth teach me caring ~ as mothers nurture their young.
Earth teach me courage ~ as the tree that stands alone.
Earth teach me limitation ~ as the ant that crawls on the ground.
Earth teach me freedom ~ as the eagle that soars in the sky.
Earth teach me acceptance ~ as the leaves that die each fall.
Earth teach me renewal ~ as the seed that rises in the spring.
Earth teach me to forget myself ~ as melted snow forgets its life.
Earth teach me to remember kindness ~ as dry fields weep with rain.
~~~~An Ute Prayer~~~~~
de comemorar no Outback
é sobremesa que a gente ganha de graça!!
O mico é o pessoal batendo as colheres cantando parabéns!!
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O Centro Brasileiro de Estudos de Saúde (Cebes) seleciona pesquisadores para trabalhar nas áreas de história, documentação, acervo, saúde pública.
Número de Vagas: 02 (duas).
Tempos de dedicação: Parcial.
Remuneração: Por produção.
Os currículos podem ser enviados até 15 de fevereiro para o endereço eletrônico: cebes@cebes.org.br.
La pequeña y modesta flor "no me olvides" tiene cinco pétalos y su centro pareciera un pentagrama resplandeciente de colores blanco y amarillo; generalmente es azul claro o blanco y crece en grupos, sus semillas pequeñitas son llevadas por el viento muy facil.
En el significado de las flores, la flor No Me Olvides,simboliza a la amistad y al amante eterno.
La flor “no me olvides” o Symbelminë es la que, según JRR Tolkien, crece sobre las tumbas de los reyes Rohirrin. Su descripción se encuentra en el capítulo 7 de" El Señor de los Anillos", "La Comunidad del Anillo", donde el autor compara la belleza de una reina elfica con estas flores.
♥Cuando Dios creó el mundo, dio nombre y color a todas las flores, no obstante una pequeña florecilla le suplicaba: ¡No me olvides!, ¡No me olvides!, pero como su voz era tan fina, Dios no alcanzaba a oírla, una vez que el creador finalizó toda su obra, pudo percatarse de esa pequeña voz, mas ya todos los nombres estaban dados, así que Dios le dijo:
"No tengo nombre para ti, pero te llamaras "no me olvides".
Y por colores te daré el azul del cielo y el rojo de la sangre".
Además le dijo que serviría para acompañar a los muertos
y para consolar a los vivos.
Sea cual sea su leyenda,me parece una flor hermosa,porque ¿Cuantas veces hemos deseado que no nos olviden?
Me, aboard the Bradley Manor for my 60th birthday Footplate Experience. Purchased as a surprise for me by my family. Photo courtesy of my wife Tina.
Job interview outfit! Wish me luck!
Pink Oxford shirt - Old Navy
Navy skirt - Old Navy
Sheer tights - H&M
Black flats - H&M
Sparkly heart necklace - vintage Tarina Tarantino
This world is spinning around me
The whole world keeps
spinning around me
All life is future to past
Every breath leaves me one less
to my last
Pull me under Pull me under
Pull me under I'm not afraid
All that I feel is honor and spite
All I can do is set it right
- Dream Theater - "Pull me Under"
Collab with Matilda H (age 6). More to come.
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