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Joy Division frontman Ian Curtis, immortalized in monumental fashion, guides his eye beyond the growing skyline of Manchester as a TfW for Llandudno enters Piccadilly's platform 14.
model: Alessia
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food is the enemy
Anorexia nervosa (AN) is an eating disorder characterized by refusal to maintain a healthy body weight, and an obsessive fear of gaining weight due to a distorted self image which may be maintained by various cognitive biases that alter how the affected individual evaluates and thinks about their body, food and eating. AN is a serious mental illness with morbidity and mortality rates as high as those seen in any psychiatric illness.
While the stereotype is that AN affects young white women, it can affect men and women of all ages, races, socioeconomic and cultural backgrounds.
While there are various characteristic behavioral and physical signs associated with anorexia nervosa, not every sign is manifested in every individual. In addition to the visibly obvious dermatological signs like growing body and facial hair called lanugo, it causes dental cavities and tooth loss, the abdomen may become distended, and the joints may become swollen. The type and severity of the signs and symptoms vary in each case and may be present but not readily apparent. Anorexia nervosa and the associated malnutrition that results from self-imposed starvation, can cause severe complications in every major organ system in the body.
"DISORDER" 0/1
It's been a while, sorry for being unconnected. i have been consistently travelling to catch up my friends and family. i was wandering around my home town (salem) for locations and finally found this exotic place, which is located 40km away from my home town. Post processing was one worst battle, execution was completely different from what i had in my head. Sci-Fi concepts are something which i have never attempted before, moreover it's my first photograph which i have processed in my MAC BOOK and i am very afraid how it's gonna look in other systems, so please guys do give your feedback how it looks on your system. I am very curious to know your feedback.
This shoot is so special to me because i was assisted by Althaf Guru the man fed me the knowledge of camera and art
my father was cleaning up our garden the other day, and as I went up to him, I noticed the way he had arranged this part; I know he was about to clean it up, bring it in some order and basically finish things, but as I saw this, I felt like it was the perfect place for me. seemingly, and that was an odd feeling, I could somewhat relate to the way the things lay there. so I asked him to leave it as it is and he accepted it ...
now I'm hiding there to fully understand things. everything has gotten too much and things are a mess. I don't know. I wish I could just sit there forever and watch the time fly by.
on another note, I think I'm getting sick of seeing my own face on the photos. more and more, it is like a mirror to me, everything on these photos, the expression, the emotions, and because I know it's so awfully real it's kind of hurtful to look at ... I'll change it. I don't think I will take many photos with my face on them in the next days ... I'm just so sick of it.
(day twenty-nine)
capita qui di parlare con se e dirlo a voi...capita di trovarsi a spingere fuori le distanze, i confini, esploderli alla portata dell'aria...capita di conoscersi per musiche e affinità sospettate...capita di scoprire che dietro un apparente vuoto si muove un pensiero che penetra...capita di seguire le orme...capita e va bene, va tutto bene...
questa immagine non è mia, non so nemmeno da dove proviene, l'ho trovata intrappolata nella memoria del computer...
...la dedico a una che corre in bici a folle velocità in una notte buia buia
I thought I would upload another picture I took in yesterday's snow while it is still topical (well it is still topical near me). I called it sheep disorder as a play on words, and because the left front sheep spoiled the pattern by looking over its shoulder. They were photographed on Whitley Common in South Yorkshire at an elevation of 1200 feet above sea level. I try to keep Photoshopping to a minimum but I did remove the unsightly ear tags.
© 2009 Steve Kelley
New York City (NYC) viewed from the observation deck at the Empire State Building (ESB) looking North towards midtown, Times Square, and Central Park. It was very windy and rainy on the North side of the observation deck so no real opportunity for a multiple exposure shot.
To view all images in larger sizes and to download, purchase, or license please click here: Images from the top of the Empire State Building...
Nikon d300
Mi addentro
ogni giorno
che passa
verso un luogo
diverso,
ogni tanto-
invece-
ritorno
sui miei passi.
San Pietroburgo
è una città strana
non vive di
un'anima sua
si nutre
dell'esperienza
delle altre città.
Ho scoperto
Parigi
per caso
perdendomi
su un Prospekt
che sembrava
Montparnasse
a Settembre
di un anno fa.
Un sabato
pomeriggio
ho semplicemente
alzato la
testa
verso le finestre
e i balconi.
Non sapevo
dove fossi
o chi fossi
in quel momento
in cui
somigliavo di più
a un balcone
disordinato
e a un
palazzo coi muri
scrostati -
ma non mi interessava.
Sesioncita de Disorder para Natsuki que le regaló esta camiseta tan bonita hecha con todo su amor <3
Le mandamos un bezaso enorme!!!
" I've been waiting for a guide to come and take me by the hand. Could these sensations make me feel the pleasures of a normal man. New sensations bear the innocence, leave them for another day. I've got the spirit, lose the feeling, take the shock away. "
I'm angry
at the outcome
of anxiety in me
like waterlogged spaghetti
(I might have to be restrained)
my windowpaned expression
pressed up flat against the glass
my donkey-lipped impression
(might look more like an ass)
have I ever told you
that I can't stand to kneel?
when it comes to faking it
(I couldn't be more real)
I'm a prince that just can't get his fill
of a painless meal
or a passionless pill
I swallow the sun
when the day is done
(and add up the empty till)
one day I might be living
with a little more of me
but I've been caged by quiet
questioned by the screaming sea
so until then, give me nothing
(because nothing) is free...
© Steve Skafte