NIRC #9 hauls a 13 car train of retired Highliners through Morton Grove enroute to Deerfield.

Homework!!! Class has started again! Assignment was using P mode inside!!

Hope everyone's week is going well!! I am very busy so I am "on" and "off"!!

Hại não là gì?

Hại não là nc làm sao cho ngta hiểu theo 1 ý khác và ý của mình khác.

Nếu có lỡ ngta hiểu theo ý của mình thì đừng lo, hại não chưa thất bại đâu!

Mình hãy nghĩ theo ý của ngta mà nói ra =))

 

-By CáLóc =))

 

Khi bạn đọc desc này là bạn đã bị hại não =))

* Sẽ có phiên bản hại não tiếng anh :))

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143 033-9 mit einer S1 in Königstein

 

143 033-9 with an S1 at Königstein

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This was built for Bricks Culture Magazine as part of my one year residency. My challenge was to create a portrait. For a full explanation for the build you will have to read the article but essentially I wanted to portray a sporting hero of mine (in motion) and who better than Usain Bolt, especially as the Olympics are just around the corner. The terracotta background was inspired by ancient Greek pottery creating another connection to the Olympics. I really hope you like this one as it is my favourite of my ‘in motion’ range.

 

I have used glue to create this photo however the build is possible without glue, it only needs a transparent piece supporting the groin.

 

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Fiz biscoitos de natal com a minha mãe e ficaram todos tão lindos, aí aproveitei e tirei uma foto para postar aqui no flickr. Hoje é natal então essa será minha última foto natalina, espero que tenham gostado do resultado do projeto tanto quanto eu! E obrigada por todos comentários e favs aqui nas fotos. Feliz Natal!

A short lived Whig. He opened the door for Tyler

.....how can we forget. It’s not possible.

Matchbox pinhole

Fujicolor Superia 200

233 217-9 zieht ihren Steinsalz Zug aus dem Bahnhof Baalberge

 

233 217-9 powers her train out of Baalberge

Lichtseinen langs het spoor nabij Eindhoven.

 

Colour light signals besides the track @ Eindhoven.

Olá! Hoje, dia 9 é o dia do Boneco de Neve. Pra esmaltar usei o Jade Adorável Sedutora, e o resto é tinta acrílica. Beijos!!

Nikon FG, Nikkor 24mm N.C. f2.8 Kodak pro image 100.

De Hoop Wegtransport Volvo FH 32-BHH-9, M62 Sandholme, East Yorkshire 14-06-18.

Explore # 263 Sep 8, 2009 Thank you all very much.

145 008-9 bei Meinsdorf

 

145 008-9 near Meinsdorf

Drijfijs op de Maas tussen de twee Willemsbruggen.

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.رحلة التصوير الفوتوغرافية لحي الشميسي

.بعدسة المصورة : العنود بنت عبدالله الحبيب

 

: العدة المستخدمة في الرحلة

- Canon EOS 500D

- Canon EF 70-300mm IS

- Canon 18-55mm

- Canon EF 50mm f/1.8

  

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View from Liberty State Park, NJ on 9.11.06.

 

Never Forget.

Jupiter 9 85mm f2

Part of the paired project between Luc Coiffait and Lara Jade,

see both our images at.... www.flickr.com/people/laxproject/

 

Photographers: Luc Coiffait & Lara Jade

Model: Simona

MUA: Sian

 

Langs de Achtseweg Zuid voordat de sporenuitbreiding begon.

 

Besides the road before the start from the works.

E-M5 + Jupiter 9 wide open.

Sony A7s

Voigtlander 35mm 1.4

Cy365

Mera - Now focus your body, feel the water flow through you, like your blood running through your veins.

  

I breath in through my nose and out through my mouth, over and over again. I feel the water in the pool in front of me creating a fish. I steadily breathe in the around me, allowing me to keep control.

  

Mera - Now Jackson, think about something you wish you had, somewhere you wanted to go perhaps.

  

I begin to think but I feel the fish above me break, water pouring onto my head.

  

Mera - Jackson what happened? You were doing so well.

  

Jackson - The only thing I desire in life, is a conversation with my mother Tula, but it is… unachievable.

  

Mera placing her hand on my shoulder - Oh Kaldur, it is ok. I wished to have a conversation with my mother for a very long time as well.

  

Jackson - How do you get over the feeling? The feeling that if you don't talk to them, you'll really lose them?

  

Mera - You can't, that feeling will never be gone, not truly. All you can do find a way to speak to them, or something of theirs, just to let out your emotions.

  

Jackson - Thanks you my Queen. I am sorry for interrupting the lesson.

  

Mera - It is fine Jackson, class is dismissed for the rest of the day. I will see you tomorrow.

  

Jackson - Goodbye my queen.

  

I exit the building, leaving the water barrier. I begin to swim home, where I know I will be yelled at for my actions. Before I make it home I stop, turning towards the Memorial Room. I've only ever been here once before when I was a little kid. I walk through seeing all of the fallen warriors and Kings of Atlantis. I walk over to the newest three memorials, seeing the ex-king, King Marius. I never knew him. Next I see Tula, my mother. She died giving birth to me, so I was never able to meet her. Last is the most recent, Arthur Jr. He was like a little brother to me, I had known him all of his life. I feel a hand place itself onto my shoulder. I turn my head to see my king.

  

Jackson - I am sorry my king, I did not mean to disturb you.

  

Arthur - It is quite alright Jackson, it is… nice that you are here with me.

  

He removed his hand. I look back up to my mother's memorial.

  

Arthur - She was a hero you know. She defended Atlantis against a giant kraken my telepathy couldn't connect to. No one died that day because of her. She was the best step-sister I could have had.

  

Jackson - I just feel… so empty. Like a part of me has been missing all my life.

  

Arthur - I understand how you feel, I am feeling the same as we speak.

  

We both look over to the memorial to his son.

  

Jackson - I guess I shouldn't be so selfish right now, you lost your only child. I should not be the one feeling sorry for himself.

  

My king grabs my shoulder, spinning me to face him.

  

Arthur - Jackson, don't ever feel that way. You are only 14, still a child. You aren't selfish at all, you are having normal thoughts anyone would have. Tula would be so proud of you.

  

I feel tears start to come out of my eyes. I hug him.

  

Jackson - I just wish I could meet her. I just want to hear her voice one time. Hear her tell me that she is at peace, that she is waiting for me and my father in the afterlife.

  

Arthur - I would give anything, just to hear my son's voice once more. My throne, my home, my everything, just for one last “I love you Dad.”

  

I slowly pull myself away from him, wiping my tears away.

  

Arthur - You will find peace one day Jackson. That day, I will be there.

  

He walks away. I stay, staring at the memorial.

  

Jackson - Hello… mom. My name, I'm your son, Jackson.

  

I sit down and begin to tell the memorial all about myself.