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Norfolk Southern intermodal train 201 passing spring color alongside U.S. route 340, north of Boyce, Virginia, on April 16, 2021.
---- some short stories, collected while walking down the street ...
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---- alcune storie minime, raccolte camminando per la strada ...
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Little Chef, Witchford, Ely, Cambridgeshire UK
Biding some time waiting to collect my Son from his rugby training I took refuge in Little Chef and was made to feel very comfortable by the waitress Fiona.
Added Prussian Blue and Indanthrene Blue to my palette, I've never used Prussian but have used Indanthrene before and I love it's intensity.
Yes, I failed to upload a photo yesterday. I didn't forget until about 9 in the evening, but after dealing with a demanding person, I totally forgot about this project before I fell asleep at like 10 o'clock.
I feel really bad about it. However I don't want to give up here. So here I'm uploading a random pic as a makeup for yesterday's.
I'm really sorry for myself.
Ughhhh anyway it's one of big holidays in Korea tomorrow. So today I'm gonna help my mom prepare food and stuff. Also, I won't forget to take a photo and upload it today!!!
So let's have a great day.
"Turn my
mic up louder I got to say somethin.
Lightweights step it aside when we come in
Feel it in your chest, the syllables get pumpin
People on the street they panic and start running.
Words on loose leaf sheet complete coming.
I jump in my mind and summon the rhyme i'm dumping.
Healing the blind I promise to let the sun in
Sick of the dark ways we march to the drum and
Jump when they tell us that they wanna to see jumping.
F**k that, I wanna see some fist pumping.
risk something, take back what's yours
say something that you know they might attack you for
cause I'm sick of being treated like I have before
like it's stupid standing for what I'm standing for.
Like this war's really just a different brand of war.
Like it doesn't cater to rich and abandon poor.
Like they understand you in the back of the jet, when you
can't put gas in your tank, and these f**kers are
laughing their way to the bank, cashing the check
asking you to have compassion, AND have SOME respect
for a leader so nervous in an obvious way
Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
and the rest of the world watching at the end of the day
in the living room laughing like "what did he say?"
Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen
In my living room watching, I am not laughing,
Cause when it gets tense I know what might happen
The world is cold, the bold men take action
have to react or get blown into fractions.
Ten years old, it's something to see,
another kid my age drug under a jeep,
taken and bound, and found later under a tree,
I wonder if he had thought the next one could be me.
Do you see, the soldiers, they're out today they
Brush the dust from bulletproof vests away.
It's ironic, at times like this you pray,
but a bomb blew the mosque up yesterday.
There's bombs on the buses, bikes, roads,
inside your market,your shops, your clothes,
My dad, He's got a lot of fear I know
but enough pride inside not to let that show.
My brother had a book he would hold with pride
A little red cover with a broken spine.
On the back, he hand wrote a quote inside:
"when the rich wage war, it's the poor who die"
And meanwhile, the leader just talks away
Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
and the rest of the world watching at the end of the day
both scared and angry like "what did he say?"
Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen.
With hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you.
With hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you.
With hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you.
With hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you.
With hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you.
With hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you. "
- "Hands Held High" by Linkin Park
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You ever wonder why there haven't been any assassinations in the US since RFK? Ever wonder if its because no one is saying the things worth getting shot for?
Its time we all started speaking up against the things we disagree with in this world, in this country.
Theres an important election coming up.
Vote Change. Vote Obama. Vote.
In the early days of automobile manufacturing it was often cheaper to outsource the manufacture of bodies to a separate company, as car bodies were made of wood and metal and thus required skilled tradesmen. Enter Fisher Body, established in 1908, Fisher would go on to become a leading manufacturer of automobile bodies in the early 20th century. By 1917 General Motors outsources all their work to Fisher. To meet the demand Fisher expanded their already vast network of plants. Plant 21, designed by Albert Khan was constructed in 1919 and focused primarily on metal stamping. Post-WW2 the plant constructed components for bus, limos, and ambulances. However when this was moved to Flint, MI the site was shut down in 1984. It operated as an industrial painter from 1990-1993 before that to went bankrupt. Today it sits empty, and remain contaminated despite EPA cleanup from 2004 to 2010.
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