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Finalmente cotoquei as unhas. Não aguentava mais a sensação de me arranhar o tempo todo. Fui ficando aflita e cotoquei. Alívio.
Tenho esse CG faz mais de 5 anos. Nunca tinha usado. Achei que com as unhas nesse tamanho ele ficaria fofo e deu certo, adorei o resultado. Na primeira camada parecia ralo, mas na segunda cobriu perfeitamente, fórmula fluída, mas boa de trabalhar. Cheeeeeio de flecks douradinhos, com essa cor de base achei que combinou bem. Ficou nude em mim hahaha
Apliquei 1 camada de base Setim (Colorama) + 2 do CG + 1 do extra brilho perfumado da B.U.
Esse foi mais um dos lindos que chegaram ontem na caixinha que meu amigo me mandou! Passei apenas uma camada por cima do Fast Track e ficou essa belezura! Brilha muuuuito no corinthias, viu! Tô até me sentindo ryca! (pelo menos na ilusão, né? ahahhaha)
Lindo, lindo, tanto que já fui no ebay comprar outra cor! :P
Ahh, ele fica um pouco áspero, mas nada como o glitter forte da hits, mas pra ficar lisinho, precisei colocar duas camadas de seche-vite. Adooooorei! Inshalá! :P
Boa noite, amigas e bons sonhos! ;*
This was a 4 sec exposurer and I used a hand held flash to freeze the Union pacific on the side of the engine as it passed by. Looks super great on Black..
Down the rails into the Mojave Desert infinity - San Bernardino County, California
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Ahh well...any life from in between those jaws definitely will fast track itself to its next birth...
Oi Oi Oiiiiii...
Passando pra mostrar esse nude com emoção kkkkkkk
Estava com vontade desse tom, mas ao mesmo tempo queria breelhoooooo :D
Escolhi o Fast Track que tem esse tom nude puxado pro marrom e com shimmer dourado, lindão ♥
3x Fast Track - China Glaze (com duas fica ok, mas preferi 3 pq minhas unhas estão bem longas)
Gêmeas:
2x Fast Track + 1x Hors D' Oeuvres - Essie + Amarelinha - Top Beauty
Adorei essa combinação de glitters...
Finalizei tudo com top coat Êxtase...
O que acharam???
Beijos e até a próxima ♥
Three weeks of crew training shuttles, with repeat trips between the Junction and Bangor, would imply that the 153 refresher programme is being blitzed through. 153303 rolls through Conwy with the 12:30 Llandudno Junction - Bangor after a torrential rainfall. Hopefully the final week? I'm itching to secure Conwy Valley pics featuring fondly remembered traction that I hadn't entertained seeing again on those tracks.
24th September 2019.
Akira was born into the right family and his father has never let him forget that, installed gratitude for his heritage into him right from the beginning. He goes through the fast track of the military university, a general already at an age where his peers only start to consider if they should apply to higher positions or enjoy their laissez-faire a while longer. When his father is killed in action, High King Arundel promotes him to the head of Moskaw’s army where he starts to gain the trust and loyalty of his subordinates by being a fair commander that shows now favoritism and stands up for his own.
He is reasonably sure that his life would have taken a different path had he not fallen in lust with Jeromé, whom he was supposed to arrest but instead fucks in a shady alley behind one of the seedier pubs and denies ever meeting him. Their affair is quick as a bushfire and with the same inability to control the occurring damage, property related or otherwise. He draws the line at Jeromé actively sneaking into the palace to kill the High King. Lust (and maybe love, foolish as that is) is one thing, treason a whole other caliber and he has sworn his oath of fealty and he sticks to it.
The guard’s uniform had never felt heavier afterwards and his demeanor gets more serious, more focused. He drills it into every soldier’s head that the king’s life is more important than theirs, that the oath they swore is their sole reason to live.
It would have ended there probably, with Akira as the solemn head of the guards but the queen gives birth to a son and the son, albeit highly praised at first, soon turns out to be an uttermost disappointment to his father. So he gets left to nannies and guards and rarely sees the outside world till the then five-year-old boy escapes his rooms and his watchers’ eyes and ends up holed in Akira’s room in the barracks.
They strike up a friendship that day – Akira the royal guard and Khaled the useless heir.
(They gravitate towards each other whenever possible. Khaled following Akira like an eager puppy and Akira doing his best to make the boy’s childhood a happy one, regardless of the king’s and queen’s tries to the contrary.)
Akira is the one to see him off when Khaled leaves the city after his marriage to Varekai and it is him Khaled misses when he thinks of ‘home’.
"I want you to be the child's godfather", Khaled announces one afternoon, sitting cross-legged on Akira's cot, watching him mull over the guards rotation schedule. "Won't your father be offended if you pick me over him? ", he inquires, the quill dragging steadily over the parchment. "The High King has no interest in this child. The Queen is pregnant again and with luck my child will be born and you will be his godfather before we know if hers is the blessed better son Arundel has been praying for." He agrees then because if he does not accept, who will make sure that this child is safe from Arundel as well?
(When the Queen's child is born and turns out to be a girl, Khaled's son has already been entrusted in his care.)
Akira had had a vision when High King Arundel announced the annulment of Khaled’s and Varekai’s marriage and the subsequent new marriage to Rajko. Nothing to write home about certainly, especially nothing to alert the seer guild, but he has seen Rajko in battle and outside and there is no difference in the man’s demeanor. He has seen it go down in flames before it inevitable truly does.
(And when it does, a whole contingent of soldiers is dead and Khaled is on the flight and Arundel rages on and on and yells at his soldiers, at the Council of Gods, at everything and everyone and Akira stands at his shoulder and thinks “your fault, yours alone” and “please let him be safe”.)
There are enough versions of his final showdown with the High King floating around to fill a book. His favorite is still the one where he shifts into a dragon and flies off into the sunset. As usual, the truth is far bleaker. He just tears off his insignia and throws them to High King Arundel’s feet before he strides out.
(Fast, because he is no fool and he knows that as soon as Arundel recalls his wits he himself will be a persona non grata and if he isn’t out of the city when this happens all his defiance will be for naught because he will spend the last of his years rotting in a cell.)
He lets his hair grow out till it reaches his hips and then he pulls it up in a high ponytail that whips around him as he moves through his katas.
(He who has always chastised his recruits for running around with their hair long and full of vanity has now stooped to their level. “Rōnin” people whisper when he passes them on the road and he howls out in laughter.)
It turns out that this search has a reason why countless of high paid bloodhunters failed at the task – Khaled seems to have vanished from Silmä altogether, not a trace of him to be found anywhere but old wives’ tales and rumors.
(He supposes it is at least nice to get to know all of Silmä while he travels through the continents like a leave in the wind.)
The first true lead he gets on his wards whereabouts is when he hears of a new power rising, a woman and a man under the flag of a raven, holding a lily in its claws. But they are the reports of a red haired man always a step behind them that make him pause. He’s never been a tracker but his travels have afforded him a certain skill in having connections to the major networks of information so it is only a matter of time till he hears a name uttered that he takes as a cue to leave – Land’s End.
(Land’s End is – quite frankly – a bog. Not even a particularly nice one but one of the smelly variant that tries its damnest to eat him up and he ends up getting stuck. Because of course he does. The hand that reaches out to him all of a sudden to pull him out is a welcome surprise. The man attached to the hand less so.)
"Oh this bitch!", Jeromé grouses and sounds suspiciously fond: " First I'll kill her. And then him cause I am sure they are in it together." He pierces Akira with a questioning look in his steel grey eyes: "Why are you here?" As Jeromé was clearly sent as a welcoming party he sees no reason to lie: "To find Khaled."
"Wait, Arundel's wayward son? The one Arundel is paying a whole platoon of bloodhunters for to find him since years? The one whose head the Council and the High King both want on a platter albeit for different reasons? Why the fuck are you looking for him?" - "To see if he is safe."
Jeromé starts laughing then and does not stop for quite a while before he visibly pulls himself together. "Only you", he says fondly: "Only you would turn rogue just to check on your wayward duckling." But he beckons him to follow through the trees: "I looked for you, you know, once I got out of Kur di Bin. But you seemed to have been swallowed by the earth itself, though I heard many varied stories of your last disagreement with Arundel."
Akira snorts: "My favorite is the one where I turned into a dragon and flew off into the sunset, leaving only piles of ashes behind", then he sobers: "Why were you looking for me in the first place?"
The other smiles awkward and rubs his neck: "You left an impression" - "We knew each other for two weeks!" - "A lasting impression!"
(It is gratifying to see Khaled again and have him throw himself into his arms without hesitation as if he were still a child that came to the barracks to seek out the only true father he had ever known.)
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Yes we are still playing catch-up cause Jeromé stole the Dollshe Fashion body I got for two other heads (both out for face-ups atm) so I got one of my OTPs together atm. Cue happy squeeing.
NOW IF THE SELLER OF THE DARN YELLOWED JID BODY WOULD COME ONLINE AGAIN TO SELL IT TO ME THAT'D BE GREAT.
The 'what is what'
Iplehouse JID Asa GUY (real skin) with face-up by maiya/Dipole Moment, eyes from Taobao, wig from Angelheim, horns are Soom Turb/Roxen (blushing by Ara), haori from japonsakura,
Iplehouse Ryan, face-up by belovedA, jacket by Nezmitoo, horns by Soom, wig from Taobao
It was actually a fairly sunny day, but when I wanted to use the sun as a rim light, it went away.
Canon 5D
Canon 17-40 f/4L
Strobist
B800 in large octabox high left
Vagabond II
Fired by PocketWizards
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On Wednesday 11 December, International Mountain Day, our Association, the Ikarian Hiking Club, took part in the Pan-Hellenic Protest called for that day in Athens and other parts of the country against the Industrial Wind Turbine Plants which are being installed with fast-track procedures on the mountains of continental Greece as well as on several Aegean islands.
This, for Ikaria, is not news. Our long and high mountain ridge has been in the eye of the eolian industry for years. But if back in 2014 our event against their plans was only a playful jest, this time things seem to be getting serious. As is the case today, there is strong chance that we will see them coming. So, this time we felt that we had to be very clear about the matter. For that, we organized a group hike to Mt Melissa, one of the highest tops of the island, which, according to the plan, is going to be leveled to plant several dozens of 90 m tall towers with wing span of 112 meters each. There, among the amazing rockscapes of the ridge, we deployed our banner and shouted:
NO TO PLUNDERING NATURE IN THE NAME OF INTERESTS!
NO TO LEVELING OUR MOUNTAINS IN THE NAME OF PROFIT!
NO TO GREEN ECO-CIDE!
NO EOLIAN FACTORIES IN IKARIA!
We also danced!
We couldn't hold ourselves!
By now dancing on our mountains has become a tradition!
References:
Announcement of the protest in our blog in Greek:
«Κάλεσμα σε Πεζο-Πορεία Διαμαρτυρίας και Αντίστασης στις ΒΑΠΕ*»
Report of the event with all the photos:
«ΟΧΙ ΒΑΠΕ ΣΤΗΝ ΙΚΑΡΙΑ! ΕΛΕΥΘΕΡΟΣ ΑΘΕΡΑΣ ΧΩΡΙΣ ΑΙΟΛΙΚΑ!»
The same wonderfully reblogged by our friend Nana:
If you wish to support our cause, you are invited to sign the petition:
«ΙΚΑΡΙΑ: ΥΠΟΓΡΑΦΟΥΜΕ ΚΑΤΑ ΤΩΝ 110 ΑΝΕΜΟΓΕΝΝΗΤΡΙΩΝ»
The petition in Greek can also be found in Nana's blog article:
Reblog: «Ανεμογεννήτριες αλλά και δάση βελανιδιάς»
and translated in English in Eleni's passionate article:
«Ανεμογεννήτριες αλλά και δάση βελανιδιάς»
Related to the above, you may also take a look at her blog article:
«Glaciers, marbles and turbines»
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HST power cars 43357 and 43301 negotiate the curve at Rotherham Masbrough whilst working the 1S45 0927 Plymouth - Glasgow Central flanked either side by slower running lines.
In the case of the line to the right much slower as its been redundant for a number of years , it leads to Holmes Lane Sidings.
The line to the left is the 'Old Road' freight , ECS and diversionary route when the line between Sheffield and Chesterfield is closed.
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Da série "fogo no rabo", como diria nossa querida Kelly... Não contente com a lindeza do Fast Track, quis inventar - mulherada veio ver e usufruir dos meus vidrinhos, fiquei com vontade de fazer algo nas unhas também, mas não ia tirar esse lindo que tinha sido passado ontem... A intenção inicial era fazer nail art, mas a paciência não anda das melhores, então tasquei degradê nelas. Como não uso gringo pras lambanças prontofalei, mixei o Boca de Sino e o Raio de Sol, que tem brilhos parecidos com os do Fast Track, e carimbei nas unhas com um pedacinho de esponja, do jeito que a Sammy ensinou aqui... Gostei! Tons de outono...
1 x Base Casco de Cavalo, Ludurana
2 x Fast Track, China Glaze
1 x Extra Brilho, Jade
Esponjado com Boca de Sino, Impala e Raio de Sol, Big Universo
1 x Cobertura Intensificadora da Cor, Colorama
Juntei vontadezinha de nude, necessidade dum esmalte rápido porque tou com sono e frio, fato de ter oficina ainda essa semana com o fato de precisar de algo que não ficasse grotesco se lascar... Escolhi o Fast Track, que veio na minha última comprinha com a Paula, e fiquei mega feliz, porque achei meu nude ideal! Ele é bem do tom da minha pele, mas tem brilho dourado - muito brilho dourado! Quem sabe agora eu não me sinta ryca nessa última semana de aulas miserável...
Giu, bora fazer esse lindo pular a fila também? HAHAHA
1 x Base Casco de Cavalo, Ludurana
2 x Fast Track, China Glaze
1 x Extra Brilho, Jade
Victor James, now Gabriel Jones
Fashion Credits
Fast Track Victor James
Khakis: Mutant Goldfish Designs
Tank: Mutant Goldfish Designs
Shirt: Fashion Royalty – Homme – Fast Track Victor James
Belt: Miema (etsy.com)
Shoes: Fashion Royalty – Homme – Silent Partner Romain
Watch: Mattel – Barbie Basics – Accessory Pack 004 – Collection 002
Glasses: Fashion Royalty – Homme – Fast Track Victor James
He’s been minimally tweaked in the face (mostly shading) and his hair’s been trimmed.