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Comme une petite mer intérieure décidée, gardée pour soi, le temps de quelques ressacs, qui bercent l'âme et caressent les pierres volcaniques, pour, sur le temps infiniment, les modeler...

 

Ici, flotte un esprit FORT.

L'ombre de l'ancien Président (MITTERRAND) hante le lac.

Il l'aimait tant.

Fidèle, comme il l'était aussi en amour, il venait tous les ans en faire le tour avec ses intimes.

Cela se finissait en choux farci amoureusement préparé par l'ami du cru, partagé dans la maison du lac.

On ne peut s'empêcher de l'avoir à la mémoire, songeant que le grand homme, en dehors des choses de l'état, se transformait en une véritable personne sensible qui portait l"Auvergne dans son coeur.

 

Respect.

Doucement tombe le jour.

J'entend ce petit bruit de mini-vagues.

Quelque chose pénètre mon être profond à moi aussi...

J'en découvrirai la teneur plus tard.

 

Mais en attendant, j'ai tenu à vous faire ressentir un peu de ce profond sentiment, qui ressemble à un début de PAIX.

My Mrs decides to put up the festive dangle stuff just when the match is starting !!!

Missed two goals cos all I could see was tinsel flying past the tv . Just hold this love, just pass me that love, stick this here love,

Wish I had electric in the shed ;-))

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My squad and I had narrowly escaped the behemoth of droid by simply running from the B3. We were able to demobilize the droid with a combination of well timed teamwork and some extra boom. Wedging a thermal detonator inside it’s left leg we stopped it from chasing us and left it laying there in the corridor, immobilized but alive.

 

After that we decide to keep going deeper, in sesrch of our real objective, the trandoshan’s supposed leader, Sask. We were told he was a petty scientist, most likely hiding away in his lab.

 

“CRZZCH...crzzch...”

 

The static of blocked comms penetrated all our helmets. Stopping to adjust a sensor on my comms helmet I was able to get a clearer signal.

 

“Redwing and company, return to the— CRRZCH... come back up. We need support, droids have reinforc—CRRZCH. The scientist is gone, he was replaced, CRZZCH three jedi dead. Return at once—“

 

The static of the comms fizzled out and left us to our own devices, each clone turned to face me. Using their posture and probably expressions under those helmets to ask me what to do next. I didn’t know at that moment, we had to return, Jester’s orders. But 3 jedi dead? Someone had to pay for that.

 

“CT-9856 and CT-7723 you’re with me, the rest of you had back to command for a status report. Relay as much data as you can to me. I want to know what’s going on out there.”

 

“If you’re not going to command, what are you doing?” Titan asked me, with a hint of weariness in his voice.

 

“I’m going to find out what killed those jedi.”

 

“Yessir” Titan snapped back and signaled for his troops to follow him. Turning and leaving the small dark corridor they were in.

 

The two clones I had selected walk forward from the retreating group cautiously and somewhat weary of my presence. They were disturbed and frightened by my choice to use them to search these wretched halls.

 

Before Titan left the corridor, I could see him speaking to a clone that had just entered the far end, Captain Pharaoh took iff his helmet along with the rest of the clones in that area and looked in my direction.

 

“Pirunir sur’haaise, tal’galar vod.” Mando’a for ‘Make their eyes water, spill blood my brother.’ Titan and Pharaoh recited in unison. Placing their helmets back on and saluting myself and the two clones.

 

“Vode’ an brothers”

 

We turned in unison, heading towards both our undecided dooms. One of us most likely meeting ours sooner.

 

We solemnly trudged through the inner workings of labs, mechanical bays, a few mine shafts before finding a more active part of the facility. Lights were fully functioning as well as doors that didn’t need slicing. An aura of dread settled over me, this was the place.

 

As we stepped through a final set of blast doors we were greeted by a massive sprawling courtyard of sorts. Barren of the normal greens and bright colors in regal courtyards, replaced by the glow and hidden beauty of dark translucent fungi. Coating the walls and the floor in an iridescent blue glow. Accompanied by draping clothes and capes. Crisscrossing across the large room. The colors were reminiscent of a street market or a backwater main drag. It was genuinely beautiful.

 

But in all this beauty there was still violence and death, abominations and horrors. Clones and jedi alike strewn across the floor, surrounded by blood and refuse. These were the jedi Jester had spoke of, but it was more than three, at least a half dozen jedi lay motionless in the courtyard. Settled between rock and plant, coated in blood and death.

 

Across the grand room was a throne, that slowly swiveled to reveal a massive, disgusting mass of gears, metal and flesh. A horror of a creature, brandishing his large claws, sharpening them with a small blade, scraping away caked blood and guts.

 

“Mhmmm, more clonessss, kill them.” The large beast’s mouth opened to reveal a ling tongue and rows of teeth, the order barely caught my attention as I was focused on the visuals of the new threat.

 

Two guards awoke from behind us, shooting one of my troopers while the other had an unreadied blaster. Turning from the behemoth I threw one of my knifes directly into the lizard’s scaly neck. While the second guard was peppered in lazer bolts by the other clone.

 

As we turned back towards the larger, disfigured trandoshan, we readied our selves. Just in time for a spear to come flying towards us, impaling CT-7723 and sending him flying back into another pile of clone bodies.

 

The large half lizard half droid rose from his throne. I drew my vibronato and readied myself. Tossing my cumbersome helmet to the floor.

 

“For Tal’akaata, blood must be spilled.” I murmured.

 

The lizard seemed ready to lecture me, as if he hadn’t deterred me enough of his company. I charged towards the beast, lunging forward with my blade and slashing the fleshy, writhing muscles of it’s leg. The lizard easily brushed my aside and threw me against the side of the room. Crashing into a shelf of weapons.

 

A blaster rifle clattered to the floor before me, picking it up, I aimed between the lizards large yellow eyes. One fully white and glazed over, most likely a failed part of his transformation.

 

“Who are you!?” I yelled at the lizard, seeking to catch my breath and waste time.

 

“I am a sssscientist, an inventor, a thinker. I am the Republic’ssss worst enemy, it’sss downfall, it’sss doom! Call me sssSask, because now I’m an unstoppable force, with the body of demon, intellect of a god and the killer instinctssss of a trandoshan, I am your Republic’ssss worst enemy.” The creature’s single eye expanded, showing how crazed he was, licking and smacking his massive jaws together, preparing for either myself or his future rampage.

 

“You on the other hand clone, you are nothing. Worthlessss trash, thrown together by the Kaminoansss to collect a profit. They don’t care who wins this war, as long as you cost creditssss, they’re in businessSss.”

 

“You know nothing lizard! The jedi value us, without us there would be no one to protect the republic.”

 

“Oh you sSsilly clone, the jedi think the sssame. Using you as weaponssss, as toolsSs, who are you clone? If not another tool for the jedi?

 

My trigger squeezed tighter on the trigger and released a volley of shots toward the lizards head, but before they found skin, a metal plate greeted them instead. The plasma diffusing just as it had on the B3.

 

As the trandoshan came closer, I could do nothing but freeze. Frozen by the pure horror the being projected, scared to move, the lizard clutched my torso, lifting me into the air.

 

As he pressed his claws into my face, puncturing my scars, he screamed out in another tormenting volley of questions.

 

“You are nothing clone! Who are you? Who do you fight for for!?”

 

As his claws dug deeper into my face I grabbed one of my vibroknifes and stabbed it into the fleshy, writhing muscles of his exposed arm. Releasing the claws tension enough that I could fall to the ground. Backing up I found my vibrojato, picking up the blade I brandished it, wiping it through my kama.

 

“I fight for Democracy, for my brothers....

 

FOR THE REPUBLIC!!!”

 

The blade left my hand and flew towards the beast’s glazed, white eye. Lodging itself deep within that murky white, which was replaced by a deep dark red. The lizard buckled and his knees fell to the floor. Careening towards my lifeless body, it crushed me and sent the blade deeper into whatever brain was left in that beast. The noise and chaos settled in the courtyard, leaving only a pile, a clone and a mutated trandoshan in it’s wake.

Redtail hawk. SNWR, Willows, CA

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Deciding whether or not to plunge into life's maze.

 

Image imagined in MidJourney AI and finished with Topaz Studio and Lightroom Classic.

Deciding the next crucial move of the game.

 

Date: January 14, 2015

Time: 6:33 p.m.

commitments are rough as well.

 

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Deciding to visit a friend, she drove up the driveway and spotted these gorgeous iris in a neighbor's yard. They stood out like beacons in a lighthouse. Being a bit cheeky, she rang the doorbell and asked permission to photograph these beautiful blooms. He took her through his garden and not having enough time to photograph all the beauty she saw there, he asked her back another day...she accepted.

 

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Deciding whether to eat it now or save it for later.

Deciding if the visitors are friend or foe.

Please don't decide to "Follow" my Site if you have no intention of leaving a Comment. And if you're going to "Fave" a photo, I'd appreciate your leaving a Comment as well... Thanks Folks!

  

The TranzAlpine Train has roared up the 8km long Otira Tunnel, left the hamlet of Arthur's Pass behind, and within about 30 minutes from this scene, will start its charge across the Canterbury Plains (where it will reach speeds of 110kph on its narrow gauge track); it will then roll into its Christchurch terminus... right on time!

 

This is the last Mountain Scene; yes, I have lots more that I could share with you, but I think you've seen enough (at least for the time being!). :-))

 

However, this is not the end of the holiday; we spent four days in Christchurch, so do please stay tuned...!!!

 

GRRR

I REGRET TO REPORT THAT MY ACTIVITY FEED HAS JUST CRASHED; HOPEFULLY, IT WILL BE RE-BOOTED OVERNIGHT...!!!

  

Thanks so much for the very kind and encouraging comments beneath this photo...! Your support is always greatly appreciated...!

 

I have decide to make this into a stop motion series on my YouTube channel, but with a twist. There will be no talking or will be silent stop motion. Here's the summary.

 

After Aaron and Comixboy fought against the evil one with the rebellion, the evil one defeated them. Many were imprisoned as slaves, but also many were killed including Aaron and Comixboy. The evil one thought there was no one left who could stop him. He was wrong. What he didn't know was that Comixboy had a younger brother. He was only a child no older than 5 when Comixboy was killed. He wanted revenge on the evil one. Seeing everyone living in fear made him even more mad. He trained and trained for many years until he was finally ready. He created himself a ninja costume. He made it green to honour his brother because that was his favourite colour. This new and exciting chapter of the post apocalypse series will be told 20 years after Comixboy’a death. And in stop motion. Coming soon.

Do you get days like this when you don't know what to wear? Well I can't go out in my petticoat so I better decide soon!

A friend of ours gave my wife this Calla Lily for Mother’s Day. I planted it the next day and took some photos of it. It was a cloudy day. I was experimenting with different flash power to see what worked and what didn’t. I’ll let you decide if it worked.

Apple decides to skip the whole Royal/Rebel thing and hops the train to Hogwarts!

i'm having trouble thinking of/deciding on a name for this guy..

 

i'm reading "The Lollipop Shoes" (US title "The Girl With No Shadow") by Joanne Harris at the moment, so i've considered naming him Roux after the Romani character (from both Lollipop Shoes, & the book before it, Chocolat), Toshiro (or Toshi), or Mooch.

 

out of the few i've thought of so far, Roux is the one that seems to fit him most, but i'm still not 100% about it.

 

my Kitty Name Advisor (Bethany - bet you didn't know you'd been given an official title! ^_^ ) likes Roux best out of the names too.

 

(eta. i think he just might end up being named Roux after all, it is feeling more & more "right" as the day goes on)

 

Hair: CATWA Aura

Makeup: Eyeshadow Zibska Moll & Lipstic: LIVIA Glamorous Gloss Blacks-Neutrals

Hair Base: Sinful Curves Hairbase 7

Jewelry: Moondance Boutique Isis Anne Full Jewelry Set

Shirt:RealEvil Industries *RE*Portia Lace Bustier

Skirt DE.Boutique AW16 Jamella Skirt

Shoes:*KC|Couture* .:KC:.Mina Heels

 

Head: Gaeline Creations [GA.EG] KIrsten Mesh Head

Body Maitreya Lara Body

Skin Dulce Secrets

Eyes Dulce Secrets Transcendental Silver Honey Eyes

Ears [MANDALA] Hutuu Simple Ears

Hands & feet SLink

 

Locations: The Keys

this is just because i couldn't decide which one to post, so ill leave it up to you guys to decide which one you all like best :]

 

HEY HEY HEY PLEASE TAG YOURSELF IN THIS PICTURE IF YOU AND I ARE REALLY CLOSE (like used to be very close flickr contacts where i actually partook in your stream lol) if i havent already and then im gonna try my bestest to check out all of your streams sometime this week cause i miss you all dearly. there are certain ones who know that i am talking about them and i would love for you to make it easier by tagging yourself ;] or for the heck of it, if you would REALLLLLYY love for katie to check out your stream.

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dudeeee. and its insane at how many people have added me as a contact in the past couple months.. im sorry i havent even checked those so dont be offended if youre one of them... if you would really like to talk to me or whatevs, please flickrmail me cause most of the time i dont get a chance to read all my comments :/

 

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I guess it's time for the annual recap!

 

So, in 2021, I posted 9 Mocs:

 

- 3 Space Jam entries. I especially liked the collaborative category, I had talented and helpful teammates. We might be preparing something this year... Thanks to the organizers, it's an awesome contest with inspiring categories.

- 2 different bonsais, the big one for the Brickset competition and the mini version for a Lego Ideas contest. Quite different from what I'm used to, but it feels great to try other themes.

- A metro scene for a contest by @brickcentral on Instagram, I'm very happy to have won the first prize, there were so many great entries.

- A figbarf competition organized by Brickpirate, I chose to represent The Queen's Gambit characters with a minifig-scale chessboard.

- 2 other MOCs, a rover based on weird wheels and an humanoid zebra bust, because why not.

 

This is less MOCs than last year, for 2 reasons: I worked for weeks on a post-apo diorama that was shown at exhibitions, but I never took the time to photograph it. Also, I moved so it took me a while to setup my new Lego room.

 

I've just realized I've hit 1K followers here. A big thank you to all of you for watching, commenting and sharing my work! Keep building awesome stuff.

 

Coming soon:

- Space Jam 2021 : I've got plenty of ideas, some of them are nearly finished. I hope to enter at least 4 categories (if I have time... )

- my post-apo diorama, when I'll finally decide to shoot it.

 

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deciding which way to swallow its catch.

I couldn't decide between a photo of Roger or a photo of a flower for my 365 project today so I decided to combine them. Roger was somewhat chagrined, but, true to his nature, he complied. He's such a love! Although I chose another photo for my 365 project, I like how this turned out. Roger is a confident guy and secure enough in his poodle-ness to have this photo posted for all to see!

decide to do means decide to keep going

Deciding to explore Athens, I first came to this park that has the statue of Athena. The park had some really cool landscape designs and is very peaceful. I'm not sure what it was called, but it is not far from Mount Lycabettus. Mount Lycabettus was another place I visited and it is one of my favorite places. As you ascend to the top, you could see most of the city. Once you're on top, you really could see the entire city of Athens. I was also surprised that they have a church up top too with a few cafes and restaurants.

West Pond, Parsonafield, Maine.

 

We had a Gray Phase Turkey come in a feed under our feeding station today, this hen is about two and a half years old now and we enjoy seeing her form time to time when she and the flock decide to visit us.

I need your help! cause you guys are awesome [:

 

press L and tell me if you like the b&w one or color better.

i can never decide these things....

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Corringham Community Church, Corringham, Essex UK

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Description: 2014-04-12 - Making plans the night before for a milkyway session that I so yearn for, it was called off upon waking up at 2am to a heavy rain. Making my way back to bed, I made a mental note to wake up in a few hours with hope that I would get some nice sunrise instead at the Putrajaya Dam. Arriving late at location that morning to a sky that starts to "burn", I was struggling to decide on the composition that I would stayed for my time-lapse shoot. After a few minutes (and losing some of the "burning sky" moment), I decided to stay at this composition for a whole 600++ frames. Alhamdulillah the clouds formation and lights fall was one of the beautiful sunrise that I have witness. The image was one of the frames in the middle of the time-lapse session that day as the sun starts to come out of the horizon.

 

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Hey guys. I just did this so you lovely people can help me decide which design I should do for my ARVN (south vietnamese army during Vietnam war) infantry. I'm having trouble deciding since the ARVN mostly used gear and uniforms that were given to them by the U.S. (or that is what my mom tells me). Help me decide pls and I will give you a cookie :3

A 2-family, 2-color house bordering Winthrop Square in Charlestown, MA.

The two fallen and redeemed sidekicks fighting each other to the death! Who will win? Decide in the comments below!

 

Last post’s winner was the Punisher

 

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Burcu Okay, Decide, mixed media on paper, 4.5" x 5"

trying to decide on either the suede..or the choc leather skirt Im wearing. the flats in the foreground are Stuart Weitzman..the peep toe pumps are Martinez Valero's (Nordstroms)

I decided to include the bright red cardinal in my white photo today! How could I NOT?

try a trick motorcycle.

He asked one of the troopers to film his escapades.

 

While his troopers watched on yet again.

   

Very very rarely will I post a photo of the same train at the same locations but this train was a very hard choice to pick from on which photo I wanted to post. I couldn't decide so I posted both photos. Here we see Mr. Levin's two PRR E units lead a private charter train east under the Pennsy position lights at Lilly as they work up grade on their way back home.

The front cover photo of the conference issue of Education in Science.

 

The ASE Conference 2018 was hosted at Liverpool University. Science educators from all over the UK and some international delegates get together to share ideas and celebrate sceince eduaction.

Today… ugh… today… I went to get breakfast in the morning, deciding to take a day to rest my body before tackling some really long hikes on my schedule (who is this, and what happened to Chris??). After leaving the breakfast place, my truck once again made the strong jerking feeling... here we go again. I'd been through truck failure in my past, and I was left stranded in the middle of nowhere: it triggered all these emotions and feelings and it was not a good start to the day.

 

I made it to Starbucks where I tried to regroup and think. I called my parents and told them what was happening. I found a local mechanic, but he could not help me; he also didn't know anyone around there who could help me anytime soon. I researched Nissan dealers and the soonest I could get someone to look at it was Thursday, and the dealer was back in the city... and it was only Tuesday morning. The worst of it was that if my truck died trying to drive to the dealership on Thursday, I would have no cellular signal between Estes Park and Longmont because you have to drive through mountainous canyons and you lose signal. Not fun at all...

 

I managed to get the truck back to the hotel, but I couldn't go anywhere from the hotel (nothing was close or really within walking distance). I literally spent the day, sitting among these beautiful mountains, watching HGTV in my room... not the way I planned for the day to happen.

 

Theme: Into the Great Wide Open

Year Fourteen Of My 365 Project

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