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:) thanks Erin for being such a wonderful model! and thanks Ryan and Jason for your help with shooting :D
This is what my week will look like. I can't wait to start reading it!
Oh, and for you nerdfighters out there, yeah, I got a hanklerfish. The bookstore I went to had tons of them. Be jealous. =D
Picture of the signature and hanklerfish in comments.
To all you non-nerdfighters, go watch the vlogbrothers on youtube. Right now.
Also, I bought a Wreck This Journal today as well. Excited!
Oh, two more things. 1. I went to see my new bunnies today, and they're growing so fast! I can't wait until they're old enough for me to get them! 2. Max is being put down tomorrow. I'll miss him.
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Model - Caleena Xehara
Hair and Make up - Sally Tan Castro
Location - Malayan Plaza Hotel, Mandaluyong City
In 2 years I have uploaded 65 different LEGO creations presented in 323 photos.
789 people are following me and i follow 419 people.
My creations was published 7 times on The Brother Brick, 6 times on BrickNerd and 1 time on Brick Time.
One creation (LEGO Arm) went viral and saw the world beyond Flickr and Facebook :D
I would like to thank all my followers for every favorite and nice comment left on my creations.
Cheers all!
Finally finished my NS 6400 just in time for Legoworld. It's powered by a 9V battery (a Lithium Ion one with 780mah so that it can actually run for two hours) in its Lego box. It is controlled by a PFx Brick which is integrated in the short hood. The plan is to have a XL speaker in the middle part of the long hood but unfortunately the cable was just 2 cm too short... Oh and yes, the drivetrain is just a regular PF train motor. But man does that thing run!
====Gotham City- The Big Day====
For the past eight days, Gotham has been at the mercy of an unseen killer. Day after day the death toll has risen. Only some of us know who's the perpetrator- Julian Day. The Calendar Man. In spite of this, life continued as always. People got up, got dressed, and went to work. But something was off. All around the city we felt one thing- Dread. Everyone knew it was coming. That the same pyschopath terrorising the city for the past eight days would strike again. But nothing happened. No bald eagles or mastiffs. No acid baths or deafening noises. People started to relax. Maybe he, whoever he was, gave up? Maybe he was dead. Nothing. And then everything.
It started two hours ago. At exactly 18:00, rush hour, gas canisters placed all across Gotham erupted, releasing fear gas everywhere. Victims of the City of Fear broke down immediately. There were riots, trampling as people ran to cover. It may be Make Your Dream Come True Day, but in actuality it's more of a nightmare. Creatures, nightmarish, monsters crawled out of the sewers to attack. My first thought was that they were more hallucinations, but they felt so much more real. When they attacked, buildings fell. When they roared, the ground shook. Gotham has often been called Hell on Earth, but tonight it feels like it. Tonight, we're alone.
- Commissioner James Gordon
==Butchinsky's, three hours prior==
Faraday- Stay here, I might need back-up
*They call this place Butchinsky's, a bar for the low level crooks here to gather. Our last appointment of the night. If anyone knows something about Day, it'll be Fiasko- everyone we've talked to this afternoon mentioned this watering-hole, as though it's the heart of their little community. We knock on the door and enter. Mopping the countertop is the bartender, Fiasko himself- dressed like a deranged pencil with an oversized bow-tie wrapped around his neck*
Faraday- Leonard Fiasko?
*The Eraser nods*
Len- Len.
Faraday- Agent King Faraday, I'd like to talk about one of your customers
Len- Which one? Believe me, I've got quite the list. To start, Artie is a cheapskate who won't pay his tab, Blake is a money maker, if only for all the drinks he buys his dates, Chuck is a good enough guy but he won't touch the strong stuff, Walker is a lightweight, wine for his missus... and Gar's surprisingly pretentious. Fireball. The heck even is that?
Faraday- I was actually talking about Julian Day.
Len- Oh. Well he likes cocktails-
Faraday- No, that's not... How would you describe mr Day?
*Eraser continues mopping the counter, talking as he does so*
Len- Pays his tab, what else can you ask for
====Brown Cottage====
*Charles Brown, Kite-Man answers almost immediately, watering his potted plant and sipping his herbal tea*
Chuck- Well that's easy, quiet. Keeps to himself mostly
====Clayton's Steakhouse====
*The country music behind us blares. Sharp leans in close, barbecue sauce smeared on his face, still chewing on his ribs*
Chancer- Wuwian Way? *swallows* He's a bumbling loser. He's a joiner, not a leader
====Gotham Circus====
*Blake signs a few autographs, then strokes his panther, Sasha he calls it, affectionately, laughing heartily*
Blake- Jules? A barrel of laughs. Though they're usually at his expense.
====Crazy Quilt's====
*Paul Dekker grabs us a drink. I know his reputation, so I politely decline*
Dekker- Julian, let me tell you about Julian! Simply marvelous my dear. Marvelous. Like your friend, Miss-?
====Butchinsky's====
Faraday- Has he ever displayed any violent tendencies?
Len- Nah, no. Sure, there's been plenty of bar fights, but never Julian
Chuck- No. Never. Has something happened?
Chancer- Heh. Guy wouldn't hurt a fly.
Blake- Violent? He's a dainty flower!
Dekker- Nope. Very delicate.
====Butchinsky's====
Faraday- That will be all Mr Fiasko.
*Eraser ignores me as I leave, still stacking shelves as the door closes*
Armstrong- Well did you get anything?
Faraday- Not a thing. That's our sixth visit, and not one of them has had a clue about Day.
Armstrong- They're covering for him.
Faraday- It's a possibility, yes, but I'm not so sure. Listen, It's nearly rush hour, I better get back to the office. Need a lift?
====Inside====
*I hear the pigs leave, and immediately I jump under the table, muttering "shit!" as I look for the shotgun. Jules you fucking idiot. I grab the bullets, then run out the backdoor*
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For Drury's talk with the Feds, refresh your memory with "A Mothpoint Interlude- One Year On"
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For 52 Weeks of Pics 2016
Week 2 - Broken
8 -14 January
Prepare for a story to tug at your heartstrings:
Our family has a bit of a reputation for embracing the 'waifs and strays' of life, as demonstrated by a visit to the local garden centre recently, in search of some potting compost and pond cleaner.
My daughter is looking around the garden ornaments, gnomes, clay pots and the like, and spots this poor specimen of a pot decoration amongst its noble cousins who, unlike this creature, are sat atop sticks (inserted into a rather personal area of their anatomy, it has to be said) so that they can be stuck into a plant pot, with the intention, I assume, to add fun to whatever is growing alongside it. (Have to say I've never felt the need to add a plastic animal to my fuschia or dahlias, but there you go......)
Needless to say, out of all the able-bodied Chihuahuas she could have selected, we had to have this poor stick-less three-legged thing, in the spirit of 'rescuing' it.
Presenting it to the cashier, I assumed she would say Oh you can have it for free, seeing as it's broken and not exactly 'fit for purpose'. But no, she insisted we should have to pay a pound for it!
No matter, good deed done for the day, a happy daughter, and a rescued three limbed chihuahua now sits on the windowsill.
Dishonored 2 • Camera tools by Hattiwatti • ReShade
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Cottage-2 of approximately 300 such gingerbread cottages situated on an old Methodist Campground in Oak Bluffs, Martha's Vineyard. Today the Campground is a community of summer residents and a smaller number of year-round residents who value the intimacy created by the crowding of cottages on small tent lots. Many of the cottages have been owned by the same families for generations.
1.2 erzeugt schon einen sehr schmalen Schärfebereich :)
Kamera: Panasonic Lumix G3
Objektiv: Canon FD 50mm 1:1.2
2-bath Polychrome development
Lith 1+10 +100ml old brown
Siena 1+40
Paper Fomabrom 123
Exposure 35 sec F/5,6
Lith 4.30 min
Siena 2 min
A bit light. I think this one can use something extra
My third version of the Leopard 2 tank. I have made the chassis a little longer, improvements on the front and added one more grenade launcher on the sides.
Hope you like it!
S.W.E
Talos No. 2 is a 1977 sculpture by artist James Lee Hanson and is located on SW 6th Avenue and Stark Street in downtown Portland. You will find Talos No. 1 in Fresno California, of all places, and it was created in 1961. Talos takes its name from ancient Greek mythology. According to the Greeks, Talos was a large bronze man given to King Minos of Crete by Zeus to serve as a watchman over the Agean island. You may be familiar with Ray Harryhausen's scary Talos in his classic film "Jason and the Argonauts". - www.youtube.com/watch?v=LxA3wFYxUB8
monochrom und farblos am frühen Morgen
ein Projekt von www.365fotos.org
und den Duft von Nadellaub in der Nase und Rauhreif unter den Füßen.
The Wimbledon to West Croydon line had the appearance of a country branch line despite being only a handful of miles from central London. Before closure and conversion to part of the Croydon Tramlink network locals commuted in 2-EPB sets which plied the route which followed the River Wandle for much of the journey.
In summer 1987 2-EPB 6312 has left the single track section at Merton Park and is approaching the level crossing on Kingston Road, heading towards Wimbledon. Merton Park station platform is just visible on the left.
Saint Paul's Episcopal Church - Key West, FL
Duval Street - The Florida Keys - 11/26/21
*[left-double-click for a closer-look - stained-glass windows]
Duval Street is two miles long (traveling east to west) on this two-by-four mile-wide island, the furthest 'point-south' in the continental United States. You can dip your toes in the Gulf of Mexico, walk to the other end of Duval Street, and dip them in the Atlantic Ocean
all in an hour's time. St. Paul's Episcopal Church is the main focal-point right here in the middle of town. All along the way are shops and restaurants and that easy laid-back Key West Florida lifestyle.
Saint Paul's Episcopal Church:
The first service in the current building was on June 8, 1919. During this period many of the stained glass windows were ordered and installation began in 1920. The organ arrived in 1931, in time for the Christmas services. A major restoration of the church was begun in 1991 to save the building from collapse. The concrete used in the construction had been mixed with sea water and beach sand, which caused the steel reinforcing within the walls to rust and expand. This in turn caused many of the walls and columns to split. Work was completed in 1993 at a cost of nearly one million dollars. Today the church continues to stand as a beacon within the diverse cultural community of Key West . The church is open daily for prayer, meditation and visiting. Many concerts and other community events take place here and St. Paul’s plays a positive role in the community, artistically and spiritually. A magnificent church. Come and visit it.