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Nothing to do in the night, just simply drew it.

a couple beta trays already done done, freeballing a drop in wall-hanger

 

Lilie-Rose adore dessiner !

Mais elle n'oublie pas pour autant l'heure du goûter, avec un petit biscuit toujours à côté ; prêt à être grignoté ! ♡

 

[Pépita, AngelsByNoemi]

self made drawing and a self made picture ;-)

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=BY7WNJVN7jQ

November and December are the two months where men do strange things with their facial hair (loosely associated with good deeds). So in November you grow a mustache and donate money for treatment of men related deseases: www.ch.movember.com. I donated today but I still have issues with growing a mustache. So I thought I help myself with some drawing in Photoshop (amazing how well the Surface pen can emulate an actual pen).

However the mission stays the same. Donate today!

 

Strobist Info: 580 EX at 1/2 through Neewer softbox in front of me (a reflector on my lap). Yongnuo speedlite behind me pointing into the wall @1/2 to blow out the background.

Lunch formation on Fridays can bring a bit of merriment as the week draws to a close. The cadets in 3rd and 4th regiments form on the apron in front of the cadet mess and take care of company announcements before going in for lunch. The West Point Band joins in the fun by wearing their I3 Ice Men (polar bear) hats. A beautiful fall day at West Point!

Ilustração do guia de programação de abril do Sesc Palladium.

This is an experiment... i took this photo some months ago and I photoshoped it ,... hope you enjoy it.

As best as I can tell, this was painted by the <a href="http://fineartscamp.org/">Sitka Fine Arts Camp</a>.

Junction of FR 719 and Fred Haught Trail.

 

This is a beautiful hike through General Springs Canyon to a spur trail to Fred Haught's cabin. From here, the trail meanders out of the canyon, through Quien Sabes Draw, and finally to Pinchot Cabin in Houston Draw. This historic trail is part of the Cabin Loop Trail System. It was named after a rancher who once used it to move cattle and supplies from ridge to ridge and valley to valley in the once roadless wilderness above the Mogollon Rim. The Arizona Trail follows Fred Haught Trail for three miles from General Springs Cabin to shortly before the Fred Haught Cabin spur trail. If you're hiking the Arizona Trail, make sure to make a side-trip the old cabin site before continuing your journey. The trail may be accessed on FR 95 at Houston Draw, FR 719 at Fred Haught Ridge, and FR 300 at General Springs Cabin.

 

Photo by Deborah Lee Soltesz, October 15, 2015. Credit: U.S. Forest Service, Coconino National Forest. For more information about this trail, see the Fred Haught No. 141 trail and Cabin Loop Trail System descriptions on the Coconino National Forest

website.

I lined this bag for added strength, so it can be used to tote just about anything.

Two soldiers breaching in silence a talibans hideout at nigth ...featuring the new brickarms MGL , k-bar and the m21 sniper rifle , M1911 .45 Handgun with a silencer and a kind of MP5 with AK-47 (I really miss those). Yeah I only have some BA from a little trade , than if I cannot have them I just have to draw them !

Snack on the steps in Liverpool One.

Ciseco Xino Basic for Atmel current draw shows 19.8mA

 

More info on my blog here

Refugees from Somalia who fled to a camp in northeast Kenya. So many are arriving that the official grounds of the camp cannot hold them all, so they are setting up tents or makeshift domed shelters in what are called the "outskirts."

 

Here, they are getting water from a tapstand with trucked-in water.

 

NOTE: CRS did not provide the water or tapstands.

 

Photo by Laura Sheahen/Catholic Relief Services

Ohh, Lovage... "Music to make love to your old lady by"... Música pra f**** gostoso...

 

AH, eu disse... Façam uma redaçao com tema livre. Uma aluna fez uma erótica sobre esse desenho que estava na carteira...

 

Palmas pro desenhista. E pra estória também...

On a thrilling final day that went all the way down to the wire, Pakistan defied the odds at Bangalore and pulled off a magnificent series-levelling victory, taking all ten Indian wickets - the last one falling with just six overs left in the day - and winning by 168 runs. Shahid Afridi was the star performer with the ball for Pakistan, taking three middle-order wickets for 13, but every member of the team played his part in a famous victory.

 

It was Pakistan's second remarkable fifth-day effort of the series, after the staunch resistance offered by Kamran Akmal and Abdul Razzaq at Mohali, and the 1-1 result was just reward for the fighting qualities displayed by Pakistan all series. It is a result that is likely to have a far-reaching impact on Pakistani cricket.

 

A draw was still the most likely result when the day began, with Pakistan not appearing to have the ammunition to bowl the entire Indian line-up out in 90 overs. And when India went to lunch at 103 for 1, they were comfortably placed to save the game. But Pakistan struck just after lunch, claiming the wicket of Gautam Gambhir for 52 (108 for 2). And then Arshad Khan, recalled to the team for this series after more than four years out of Test cricket, claimed the most important wicket of his career, having Rahul Dravid snapped up at silly point (118 for 3).

 

All this while Afridi, who produced an incendiary half-century yesterday to set up the declaration for Pakistan, had been straining at the bit, firing in his mixture of legbreaks, offbreaks and topspinners and from time to time advertising his impatience with these subtleties with a faster ball that made Akmal wince with pain every time it beat the bat.

 

Now he struck two decisive blows to break open the Indian batting, trapping VVS Laxman in front with a quick skidding delivery (127 for 4), and then comprehensively bowling Sourav Ganguly with a breakback that beat Ganguly's optimistic drive (135 for 5). Ganguly, stunned, hung around the crease for quite a while, as if wishing to turn time back one ball and not play the same stroke this time around.

 

India's hopes now rested on Sachin Tendulkar, the last man left from the top six, and for a while Tendulkar batted magisterially. Neither Afridi's variations, nor the varied words he let the batsman hear after each ball, seemed to trouble him, and he struck majestic poses in defence, offering a dead bat to virtually everything. But almost on the stroke of tea Mohammad Sami surprised Tendulkar with a short ball that he fended off his face, and the heart of every man on the field was in his mouth as Asim Kamal at short leg reached for the ball, seemed to pouch it in one hand, and then juggled it and spilled the chance.

 

Pakistan must have gone into tea with a sinking feeling in their hearts, but on resumption their spirits seemed to have flagged not one jot, and Sami quickly struck again by uprooting Dinesh Karthik's offstump with a full inswinger (164 for 6).

 

But it was in the next over that Pakistan struck the killer blow, Afridi getting one to lift on Tendulkar and loop to short leg off the inside edge. This time Kamal made no mistake (164 for 7).

  

If India succeeded into taking the game as far into the evening as they did, it was because of some staunch resistance from Anil Kumble, who rounded off a wonderful series with the bat - he was dismissed just once in five innings - by making an unbeaten 37. Kumble managed to play out nine overs with Irfan Pathan and another five overs with Harbhajan Singh, and Pakistan were just beginning to worry again after he saw out another five overs with Lakshmipathy Balaji when Balaji padded up to Danish Kaneria and was adjudged lbw.

 

When all was over, it seemed remarkable that there was one stage in the morning when Virender Sehwag and Gambhir skipped along at four an over, and Sehwag seemed to be entertaining thoughts of actually going for the target. This remote possibility was shut out when he was run out in a misunderstanding with Gambhir, and after that, as has happened so often this season, the runs dried up completely and Pakistan were able to surround the batsmen with close fielders.

 

India could be justifiably criticised for going too much on the defensive after lunch and playing into Pakistan's hands, but it has to be granted that runs by this stage had ceased to matter - in fact, this was precisely for this reason that Inzamam-ul-Haq delayed his declaration yesterday and let his batsmen amass such a big lead.

 

The truth was that Pakistan wanted victory urgently, pushed for it on every day of this Test match, and finally - after five days of sapping, often nervewracking cricket, and with shadows falling on the final day - left the field with their heads held high.

Today we woke up to a revolution of snow,

its white flag waving over everything,

the landscape vanished,

not a single mouse to punctuate the blankness,

and beyond these windows

 

the government buildings smothered,

schools and libraries buried, the post office lost

under the noiseless drift,

the paths of trains softly blocked,

the world fallen under this falling.

 

In a while, I will put on some boots

and step out like someone walking in water,

and the dog will porpoise through the drifts,

and I will shake a laden branch

sending a cold shower down on us both.

 

But for now I am a willing prisoner in this house,

a sympathizer with the anarchic cause of snow.

I will make a pot of tea

and listen to the plastic radio on the counter,

as glad as anyone to hear the news

 

that the Kiddie Corner School is closed,

the Ding-Dong School, closed.

the All Aboard Children’s School, closed,

the Hi-Ho Nursery School, closed,

along with—some will be delighted to hear—

 

the Toadstool School, the Little School,

Little Sparrows Nursery School,

Little Stars Pre-School, Peas-and-Carrots Day School

the Tom Thumb Child Center, all closed,

and—clap your hands—the Peanuts Play School.

 

So this is where the children hide all day,

These are the nests where they letter and draw,

where they put on their bright miniature jackets,

all darting and climbing and sliding,

all but the few girls whispering by the fence.

 

And now I am listening hard

in the grandiose silence of the snow,

trying to hear what those three girls are plotting,

what riot is afoot,

which small queen is about to be brought down.

 

-Billy Collins

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