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This is for the best actor ever ... He is the reason why I am a big JDM fan and a fan of the F&F series.
That's his one last movie.
That was his one last ride.
R.I.P. Paul Walker
"It is a sad and beautiful day!"
Quoting Roberto Begningi in 'Down by Law'
(Thank you GoodMoon for the quote.)
I saw Fast And Furious 7 on Tuesday and it was a great movie! They did an excellent job giving Paul Walker a tribute. That end scene was amazing, and it made me want to cry. It was well done in so many ways. Especially from a filmmaking perspective. Dom and Brian's cars parting ways, AHHH! So good. I loved that scene so much, that I decided to build the car Brian used. A Toyota Supra. Now, I haven't really ever made a Lego car before, so this was new to me. I am very proud of how it turned out, though! I made this scene from the end of the movie, and I will be posting two more pictures related to the ending. This is just the first. This scene is right after Dom left and Brian is about to go after him in his car. As you can see, I have all of the characters down at the beach, and I setup Paul Walker standing by his car. I also painted the flesh color on his arms and legs and painted on his flip-flops. I wanted it to be fairly accurate to the movie.
Paul Walker was a great guy and he had a good heart. He was the definition of chill, and he always cared about others. He honestly left this world too soon. I wanted to make this, not only because I loved this scene, but also because I never really did a tribute for Paul after he passed away. RIP Paul. #ForPaul
Everything said, I hope you all enjoy this. And remember, I'll be posting two more pictures related to this scene later on next week. Enjoy!
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Here's my second Paul Walker tribute/Fast And Furious 7 picture. There will be one more, so stay tuned! This is from the very last scene of the movie when Brian catches up to Dom after he left without saying goodbye. This leads to them driving side-by-side for the very last time, before going their separate ways. This picture was kinda hard to take due to the lighting, but I think it turned out pretty good! Let me know what you think, and remember. There's one more Fast and Furious 7 related picture coming your way soon. :)
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Charles Fish and Pies!
Plus Charles out on pavement drumming up custom! I politely turned him down!!
78(s)miles out on Himmy today, cool but not cold. Some hazy sunshine too!!
Visiting some familar places..
William Butler Yeats
song of the day: www.youtube.com/watch?v=1Mp0rBHhXMs
hey, everyone! check out my friend Gus's brilliant photo project. i'm in it twice! it's like a scavenger hunt for body parts - but in a really cool way ;)
this is for my friend Paul.. aka Doberdad here on flickr. He is in the hospital with blood clots in both lungs. They are giving him lots of medicine/blood thinners and think he should be as good as new before long but this could have been a very serious issue. I am saying prayers of thanksgiving that they found the problem and also prayers for his quick recovery.. Please keep him in your prayers as well.
Look deeper inside to see the true treasure. You and I are most probably the only ones to have seen this exact spot. It was behind a cemetery and even then, you had to look very close to see this.
Staring at a window in a locked up wall. The vastness evergrowing, the current everflowing. Chaos fanned out into an organized retribution of the times to come. Prevention of the things that were, the things that are, the things that are no more. The insanity dripping from the seeping light of freedom. The freedom that was only-never will be. Like a black wall of sideways eyes, it crashes onto your mind and instantly slows into the longest moment of eternal suffering you will ever enjoy. The shadows of the calling aggravation. The light of no more faith, the darkness that calls out to your inner peace and asks to make friends. A reflection upon a reflection unseen to mine, only to produce a disease called Alice. Wash me please! The effect of dirt on the flavor of an addiction in place of relief. Small. Brainwashed into oblivion by my own affliction to life. Resistance in vain. Rebellion in pain. Freedom, a stain, on the mark of truth. Lining the walls of escape is the knowledge craved, knowledge un-needed, knowlege misused. The filth of it all, the filth of everything. Understanding a lie as the truth be told, not for me, only for us. A box. Despair, longing. Hold out your hand and receive what you'll never know, what you'll never need. Sickening madness, unforgiving sadness. Vengeful madness, vengeful sadness. Time forever will soon end and the door will open and shut, and never again will I care what it said tomorrow. Never again. The truth. Stand. Live. Fight. Death. Freedom. Inside my prison.
Reality - Something so distant, yet so close as to be just out of reach.
~Sean Quinlan
Have a heaping cup of flowers with your morning cup of coffee, along with some hugs and a whole bunch of warm wishes for a very HAPPY BIRTHDAY...!!!
This is for my dear friend Paul (PKK49).
Texture with thanks to SkeletalMess
It matches my life...alone, empty, colorless, abandoned, unloved, bent and broken. Add the briefest little hint of snow clinging on a cold, cold, windy day - Hell, this house could BE my life, I've used the same adjectives to describe it. Like this house, it all just slowly crumbles away.
You abandoned me
Love don't live here anymore
Just a vacancy
Love don't live here anymore
When you lived inside of me
There was nothing I could conceive
That you wouldn't do for me
Trouble seemed so far away
You changed that right away, baby
Love don't live here anymore
Just emptiness and memories
Of what we had before
You went away
Found another place to stay, another home
In the windmills of my eyes
Everyone can see the loneliness inside me
Why'd ya have to go away
Don't you know I miss you so and need your love
~Madonna
For those of you who weren't raised in Indiana, this is Sammy Terry. He hosted late night horror movies on Friday nights. His real name is Bob Carter and he lives in Indianapolis and is 76 years old. You rock, Sammy!!!!
www.hauntedindiana.com/sammyterry.html
This is for Paul who graciously sketched my portrait from one of my sp's as a surprise. Thank you again, Paul for your generousity. click on the link to see the sketch...
www.flickr.com/photos/pbradyartwork/2561048552/
If you have not had the pleasure to see Paul's fabulous work...please check out his stream...!!!
...and many happy memories of Sammy Terry, host of WTTV-4 in Indianapolis' Nightmare Theatre on Friday nights. We all watched as kids while Sammy scared the crap out of us, but yet felt like an old friend and we wouldn't miss him for anything. Hope you're around for a long time to come Sammy.
(Sammy Terry, a play on the word cemetery, is played by Bob Carter who lives in Indianapolis. Thank you Mr. Carter for making my day yesterday!
More of the afternoon fog we had on my birthday, Sunday. I'm glad my driving was for myself that afternoon, instead of work. It was hard to see the roads, but felt like being in a cocoon.
Part of the Bedford Water Plant, this thing looked very pretty against the river and the sun. It feels very lonely.