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The fleet of yachts and cabin cruisers moored in front of Granville Island is reflected in the still surface of False Creek. Downtown Vancouver is in the background.
March 2009.
Charing South East Hunts Club Point-to-Point Races. 30 January 2011. Club Members Restricted Race. The runners pulling up after a false start. Winnie Wood (Phil York) in the chevron, Fealaside Lord (P Bull) in black & yellow, Arvakur (Steve Spice) in pink & black
False Pacific Jingle (Pododesmus macrochisma) a/k/a Abalone Jingle, Rock Oyster. Fitzgerald Marine Reserve. Moss Beach, San Mateo Co., Calif.
Y'see, we have this park across the street from our house that, to be honest, I'd pretty much written off as a city park that had been let go. Last fall I figured it was overrun with weeds, and I wouldn't find much interesting in it.
I was wrong.
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Please don't let someone believe in something that isn't real. I dislike that.
"You wear a mask for so long, you forget who you were beneath it."
-V for Vendetta (is a fantastic movie and you should go watch it if you haven't already)
I LOVE getting to know people! I love learning absolutely everything about them. I just wish more people would realize how awesome they are and not try to fit into a stereotype. It seems that by the time someone matures enough to realize they should just be themselves, they have forgotten who they were. It makes me sad :(
And this is quite unrelated but I remember that the first time I watched this movie I thought the sarcasm, this quote included, was just hilarious. The Princess Bride:
Fezzik: Why do you wear a mask? Were you burned by acid, or something like that?
Westley: Oh no, it's just that they're terribly comfortable. I think everyone will be wearing them in the future.
:)
These false doors are a standard feature of Khmer architecture of the Angkor period; here at Prasat Meuang Tam in Thailand, and carved in brick. (It looks as if the brick was laid first, and carved afterwards.)
I have no idea why these doors are so popular; whether they have some kind of meaning, like the half-open doors on Roman sarcophagi that suggest a way through to the land of the dead.