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Hip hugging skirt, shorter on front, longer in the back with gold trim detailing. The fabric is a lovely see through purple fabric with black raised felt roses. Edged with a fluffy bouncy ruffle.
Back to the Music, Concert, De Ruchte, Mariska van Houts, Muziek, Muziekvereniging Somerens Lust, RMU4, Rabo Music Unlimited 4, The Climb, Uitvoering | © Kees-Jan van Overbeeke | _KJO6820_20141026_150125
This is a drawing I did when we got back from the beach and had to go back to work.
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Going back home... 帰りもこんな感じの #濃霧 でした。5分も走ったら #霧 が晴れ、10分走ったら道路が乾き、15分走ったら日がさしてきた… #fog #foggy #thickfog #shizuoka #susono #静岡 #裾野
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misugine_: この濃霧、ココの住民たちは慣れてますよね？ 湿度がハンパないのは勘弁です笑
coolrockcom: @misugine_ 霧にはたぶん慣れていますが、さすがにここまで凄いのは稀なので、変なテンションで運転してました 御殿場/岩波辺りは湿度ハンパないですよね…慣れてください
misugine_: @coolrockcom ・・・。本日も濃霧が激しかぁ〜っとですw 慣れていきます笑
BITHS'S JUKEBOX #69
DECLAN O'ROURKE "GALILEO"
Drop a coin in the slot :
www.youtube.com/watch?v=O8yEnu9_SGc&feature=PlayList&...
"Galileo fell in love as a Galilean boy,
And he wondered, what in heaven who invented such a joy?
But the question got the better of his scientific mind
And to his blind and dying gaze,
He looked up high and often sighed
And sometimes cried.
Who puts the rainbow in the sky?
Who lights the stars at night?
Who dreamt up someone so divine?
Someone like you and made them mine?
Love can make you ask some funny questions now and then,
But just remember the alternatives for I remember when
I was lonely and unhappy
And my lips were cold as ice.
But you kissed me and good heavens,
Now I'm here in paradise.
So if ever I'm not kissing you or looking in your eyes,
I won't be blind, and I won't cry,
I'll look up high and gladly sigh,
And thank the guy.
Who puts the rainbow in the sky?
Who lights the stars at night?
Who dreamt up someone so divine?
Someone like you and made them mine?
Someone like you and made them mine?"
I'm not positive when it was completely cleaned up but the Jefferson Memorial is back in business fully with a restored waterfront area. This is a fairly significant crop of the original frame, keeping the 6x7 aspect ratio. Another advantage of all the 'data' provided on a big MF negative!
Pentax 6x7
Fuji Neopan Acros 100
Rodinal 1:50
This opening on the left is the entrance to the back drive of my house: the front drive is actually on the corner and leads to confusion when delivery drivers are reliant on SatNav and not common sense!
Recent visit to my beautiful native village, Silhour, was both heartening as well heartrending. It is situated in the midst of Garhwal Himalayas in Tehri District, Uttarakhand, India.
It was almost three years that I had last visited a place.Road has came up to village recently. Earlier one had to walk around four miles up hill with baggage and other important stuff. Pathals ( stone slates for roof top) have given way to iron sheets.
But before road could up people chose to move out. New generation thinks cities and mega cities as better option which our ancestors thought otherwise. Lack of employment, far flung schools and non connectivity with the metros is a main reason.
In a village of more than two hundred people I could see only eleven. An old couple feels badhang( forest fire) will consume the village one day - “Earlier we had green fields and inhabitants to put it off. But now with old couple and few ladies with new born kids and wild grasses all around it is difficult.” Old house are mostly ruined/locked and very few people are interested to repair it.
Life is little challenging here and time is really moving fast. But I think things are not that bad. I feel it’s a transition phase. Nature must have some new plans for us. It will give a new shape/color/feel to a place. What and when only god know!
It is customary that if someone dies a piece of small stone digged out from river ganges is place in Pitra Kudu ( house of deceased ancestors) as his / her idol near our village temple. A old lady nastily remarked “ wherever you go in the end you have to come back to your roots”.
I wasn't reminded until 1130pm yesterday evening (Sunday 29th April) that it was World Pinhole Photography Day (WPPD) for 2012 ...damn! ... so anyway, I stuck my head out the back door and decided it was too cold and damp to do much more than switch on the outside light and set up a tripod on the doormat ...
This is what happens if you do stockinette in the round, knitting each stitch through the back loop. Every row slants to the left and color changes create a really ugly jog.
If you knit through the back loop when knitting flat, you generally compensate for it on the back side of the fabric, and the stitches are realigned. I was so new to knitting and thought I was so savvy...goes to show ya: don't get cocky!!!