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A graffiti showed donald trump put on his head SHIT that maybe the artist means this person (d.t) think like that and as his plan of Deal of the century. This artist reminds him and the whole world that al Qods (Jerusalem) belong to Palestine until God inherit the earth and whoever is on it.
Al-Qods belong to Palestine.
The earth is going through an unconventional time where a virus touch almost the whole world. The majority of countries are under lockdown, and stick everyone in their home.
I will take advantage of this quarantine and try to share every day a picture with you throughout this period where we could discuss different subjects…
Inchaelah everything will be alright as soon as possible.
For image licensing or collaboration, please contact me at: karim.achalhi@gmail.com
OK, so description. The original idea for this image didn't work out at all. I was stopped before I even started because I didn't have the 2 things I needed so I'll probably execute that idea in the future (or not. I'll probably forget). Still though, this image is as symbolic to me as the original idea so it's not a complete loss. The image represents to me the personal freedoms of individuals being roped up and in containment. It may not read that way to you but I guess that's the beauty of art, it's up to the individual to interpret it as they want to.
One thing I've been meaning to discuss here is that why do people leave comments saying stuff like "wow, that's such an amazing image. I LOVE LOVE LOVE it" yet.. no fave? I'd like to know your experiences/thoughts on this so don't be shy
let me know if you'd like a before/after.
please no icons/images.
More normal winter conditions today...
Intermodal trains are not known for their commonality in running along the West Anglia route, and if so usually only by night.
In a rare daytime instance of such a working, Freightliner Class 66 diesel locomotive 66585 passes by Elsenham a good 20 minutes late working 4L31 09:03 Bristol Freightliner Trml to Felixstowe North F.L.T. 28/12/18
N35EH, Bell 205 seen on Winter Hill trying its very best to contain the flames and to keep them away from a property and a small plantation. Luckily, mission accomplished.
Corrupt Containment
Photographer: Michaela Vixen (VampBait69)
Set Design & Creation: Michaela Vixen
Location: Vixen Creative Studios
The renovation work of bridge must had been stopped because of the coronavirus pandemia
Prenez soin de vous / Take care of yourself.
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Corrupt Containment
Photographer: Michaela Vixen (VampBait69)
Set Design & Creation: Michaela Vixen
Location: Vixen Creative Studios
Folded from one sheet of O-Gami handmade paper. This series revolves around the notion that there is some force that wishes to fight back against the clean, perfect patterns to which we have all become accustomed to folding. Whether this force is a function of the paper or the artist's desire to just break the pattern, it manifests in several different forms, from minor ripples to downright cutting the pattern in two (not literally; these are still one sheet).
Visible Area is 11x11 with SNOT connections and such for doorways and vent shafts on back sides to fit within 12x12 footprint.
Built for 12x12 Vignette Category, Space Jam 2020
Corrupt Containment
Photographer: Michaela Vixen (VampBait69)
Set Design & Creation: Michaela Vixen
Location: Vixen Creative Studios
Inside the containment structure of the Satsop nuclear power plant, which was never completed. This structure would have housed the core, which would be in the pit in the far right of the photo.
Somethings are better left forgotten.
Suit is The Expanse by INFINITI.
Bike is Haya II Infected by [sau] Motors. Pistol is SAC Gen4-17 Pistol Silver. Backdrop by The Bearded Guy. Lighting provided by GRIMWORX Blacklights and WeArH0uSE [studio] Spotlight/Scripted.
Shortly after Brickworld, Nannan and I were contacted by Justin McLachlan about doing an article on Containment for Wired Magazine. Several months later, there's Containment in the October issue of Wired Magazine. I am quite pleased to see that they mentioned Nate Nielson and our tribute to him.
It's been some time since I last uploaded one from my balloon series. I have a new set planned, but will probably wait till it's a bit darker at night before getting going on them.
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Strobist: SB700 camera right and below, 1/64th, 85mm, pointed directly at subject. SB800 behind backdrop, 1/64th, 50mm, gelled orange. Balloon with yellow dyed water. Correction in Aperture.
Corrupt Containment
Photographer: Michaela Vixen (VampBait69)
Set Design & Creation: Michaela Vixen
Location: Vixen Creative Studios
It's not long, before I wake up, finding myself trapped in a containment unit. Through the glass, I can see two silhouettes. As my vision clears, ones dressed in a labcoat, while the other man has purple skin, similar in appearance to mine, only purple. They look over at me, noticing I'm awake.
"Ah good, Garfield's awake." The purple man grins, as moves closer to the containment unit I'm in.
"How do you know my name?" I ask, as neither of them seem familiar to me.
"Awh, that hurts. After all the time we've spent together, and you can't even remember your legal guardian, Nicolas Galtry.." He groans, clearly upset for a second before his expression changes back to his usual sick twisted grin.
"No, that's not possible.. You died in prison!" I growl, pounding my fists onto the glass. I try shifting into a gorilla, but something's preventing me from changing. Must be some sort of power dampener. Figures.
"Bunch of lies, spouted to give you a sense of comfort, I suppose. I was close to death, yes. But I never actually died. Doctor Samuel Register here, along with his associates, were able to break me out. Along with bringing you to me." He quickly glances over at Samuel, before looking back at me, still smiling.
"Why am I here Grimace?" I joke, trying to throw him off-balance, and sure enough, it's slightly working. It takes every part of me not to shudder at the sight of this monster. After everything he's done.
"There you go again, joking to mask your pain, but I'll bite. I need you.. More specifically, your blood. Unfortunately Garfield, I'm still dying. Turns out, Sakutia isn't as rare as your parents thought. I have maybe days at best. But now, with this." He pauses, grabbing a syringe, presumably with my blood. "I live to fight another day!" He yells, before injecting himself with the syringe. Miniature scales cover his body, as he shifts into something more animalistic.
"You idiot! We needed to do more tests. I've studied Sakutia far longer than you have!" Doctor Register yells at Galtry. But Nicolas Galtry doesn't respond well to criticism, as he swats the doctor away, sending him flying into the air, soon after crashing into a nearby wall, knocking the doctor unconscious. I notice blood running down my knuckles, as I keep trying to break free.
"There's no need for that, Garfield. After all, we're family now. Even more so than before." Galtry's voice barely audible, as he's more animal than man now.
"I'm not going to let you hurt anyone else. Once I get out of here--"
"Don't you get it?! You're not getting out!"
It's then, that a miracle arrives, in the form of Animal Man. Using the speed of a cheetah, he runs over to me, tapping some keys, the glass walls opening up moments after. He pulls my flip phone out of his pocket.
"You dropped this. Figured something happened, after you left the diner. Sure enough, I was right." He says with a smirk, about to hand it over.
"I'm glad you were.. And can you hold onto it for now? I kind of got some unfinished business to deal with."
"Sure kid. Go get em!" He says, cheering me on. I honestly thought he'd say no. Placing my phone back into his pocket, as Galtry lumbers towards me as a gorilla. Changing into a frog, I leap above him, switching to an elephant. Unfortunately, I'm a little too slow, as he shifts into an armadillo, rolling out-of-the-way just in time. The ceiling starts to collapse, as it wasn't meant to hold an elephant. Animal Man grabs Samuel Register, and runs out, as me and Galtry continue our brawl. I'm able to avoid most of his blows by rapidly shifting into different animals. He starts flying away as a bat, weaving through the falling debris. I follow him as a robin. It isn't long before we're out and onto the streets of San Diego. Thankfully, Animal Man's on crowd control, making sure no citizens get hurt from this brawl. Galtry charges towards me as a mammoth, so I shift into a mammoth, ramming into him with my tusks soon after.
We're at a standstill, almost like a game of tug a war, until I shift into a chimpanzee, climbing onto his head. He tries shaking me off, stomping down the main street as I partially cover his eyes. It's taking him a lot longer to react, mostly as he hasn't trained as much as I have. I can tell I'm wearing him down. Switching to a bear, he's able to swat me off. Before colliding into the wall, I change into a peregrine falcon, accelerating fast enough to stop myself from crashing face first into the wall. Galtry tosses a taxi towards me. Quickly flying through the open window of the taxi, I grab hold of the driver, changing into a gorilla, then proceeding to kick the driver door open, leaping out moments later, making sure I take the brunt of the damage. Landing near a fire hydrant I let the taxi driver go, before running towards Galtry. Animal Man catches the taxi, placing it down slowly on the ground. Me and Galtry rapidly shift, from one animal to the next, trying to counter the other. It's like facing a Marth player in Smash Bros Melee. Almost seemingly impossible, so I have to get clever in using grabs. Getting exhausted, he reverts back to his more humanoid form. Changing into a Sydney Funnel Web Spider, I climb up his arm, and onto his neck, biting into him.
"A Sydney Funnel Web Spider.. You should know what their venom can do. After all, you talked about them quite often.. You should be feeling pretty numb right about now. Hard to think too, isn't it?" I say, as he collapses onto the ground. It won't kill him, thankfully. As much as I want him gone, death's the easy way out. Let's hope this time, he stays locked up.
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Months Later
It's been a few months, since the Zookeeper incident. Nicolas Galtry was once again put behind bars, only to die a few weeks later from Sakutia. I guess my blood wasn't enough to save him. The Parliament of Limbs didn't find him worthy to wield the power of the Red, I guess. It took a few weeks, to recover from my injuries. During this time, I managed to get in contact with Tara. At first, she was hesitant to talk about her father's death, which is totally understandable. But I think it helped, that they found the one responsible, Baron Bedlam. He would be put away, and Tara's oldest brother, Gregor, would be named the new King of Markovia. After a conversation with her brother Brion, Tara would leave Markovia. Still having resources, and people who owe me a few favors, I was able to get her set up in San Francisco. She had a lot she still needed to learn of course, but who better than I to show her around? I mean, not knowing what ice cream is, much less what it tastes like? That's a crime against humanity right there. Anyways, the two of us are definitely getting closer, as time goes on. As for Animal Man, I was able to meet his family. His wife Ellen, and his daughter Maxine. Showed me the comics that his son Cliff had made for Tork's side adventures. Not going to lie, it gave me goosebumps at points, and made me tear up. Even though he's no longer here, his stories have had an impact on me. Sure, I'm not really an actor anymore.. But Cliff Baker was a talented young boy. Gone too soon as they say. I'd come with the Baker family one day, to visit Cliff's grave. The goodbyes would come soon after, but I don't regret the time I've spent with Buddy and his family. They've taught me a lot. Whether it's about the Red, or about myself as a person. I'll keep fighting to make this world a better place to live. For the ones that are still here, and for the ones who are no longer with us. Mom, Dad, Rita, I miss you all so much. That won't ever change. But I think, I can finally move forward with my life. As a changeling for good. Is it a cheesy attempt at a pun? Yes, most definitely. But that's me.
"In other news, Jacob Mullin was found murdered in his home earlier today, mauled to death. A key witness reports that she saw former Doom Patrol member Beast Boy, now called Changeling, fleeing the scene late last night. If anyone sees him, do not approach, and call the police. He is considered to be highly dangerous."
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And that's all for Volume 1! I hope you all have enjoyed the journey thus far, and will enjoy what I have in the works for Volume 2 and beyond. As always, I appreciate the support you all have given me. :)
While delivering chicken manure to a friends farm ...I took a break and found some interesting things to shoot,,,,..this is natural colorversion
They are cunningly disguised as power lines because the authorities do not find mass hysteria enviable. Anyone who has seen the movie "The Troll Hunter" will know what I am talking about. ;o)
Hazardous materials handlers have placed retaining material around the scene in downtown Waukesha, as a local fuel company pumps the remaining fuel from the locomotives that hasn't been spilled.
WC TO49 Waukesha WI September 1998
Perfect for extreme life removal operations.
The top and bottom paired photos are cross-eye freeview stereographic pictures - cross your eyes to see them in 3D. If it doesn't quite mesh, tilt your head (slowly) from side to side until it does.
NOTE- the middle is not. Please spare your eyes by not even trying. ;)
''It seems that this freedom I now have, is making me insane. I've never been able to walk for more than 10 seconds. My legs are weak and I'm awfully hungry. I've been using this camera for the dark alleys. The lights are dimming out and I think I'm going to need a new light source sooner or later. I've been searching for the generator and found a blueprint of the facility. The room leading up to the generator is locked, so my only choice is through this hole. So much plantation is down there along with lots of water, perhaps these are the sewers. My hunger is growing stronger and the lights are fading away, I must hurry before it finds me.''
My second MOC for my Containment Breach series, if you have any advice tell me. ^-^
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