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Not a real one. Prop for Bradshaw Mummers' "Spanish Armada" piece, at the Sowerby Bridge Rushbearing Festival
2016 sculpture by Rick Kirby in the churchyard of Woodbridge Quay Church, Suffolk. Funded by a church member, this work is made of small pieces of welded sheet steel in the shape of a pair of supportive hands , which reflect the church's statement of faith and hope in God.
For other works by Rick Kirby see :
www.flickr.com/photos/8118630@N08/39086550880/in/dateposted/
or
www.flickr.com/photos/8118630@N08/4749168801/in/album-721...
đang ở trong một thời kỳ mà ngày tháng đi qua lúc nào không hay. mới chạm vào những tia nắng sớm lọt qua khe cửa thế mà chợp mắt một cái đã thấy đêm.
Đang cần lắm một ai đó chửi mắng la hét dỗ ngọt gì gì cũng được, để xốc lại giùm tinh thần của một đứa đang lười chảy thây ra và đãng trí cấp độ siêu nặng. Đầu óc như bị dính keo, đặc quánh lại không thể làm được việc gì nên hồn, cả đêm ngồi thần trước màn hình máy tính, mặc cho những đề tài đang nhảy múa trước mặt.
Thèm đi loanh quanh đâu đó. Đi xa càng tốt. Nói chung là chả hiểu được cái đầu này đang nghĩ gì nữa….Chỉ biết mình đang vô dụng quá.
Artwork of business wording with dropping letter from business hand on abstract colorful background.
somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond
any experience,your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which i cannot touch because they are too near
your slightest look easily will unclose me
though i have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skilfully,mysteriously) her first rose
or if your wish be to close me,i and
my life will shut very beautifully, suddenly,
as when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;
nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
the power of your intense fragility: whose texture
compels me with the color of its countries,
rendering death and forever with each breathing
(i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens; only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody,not even the rain, has such small hands
-e.e. commings
A few weeks back I had a nasty accident on my bicycle. You can read more about that here. This is the worst of the injuries - a badly broken left hand. It's been filled with screws and plates after a three-hour surgical procedure, and I had to share this as I couldn't quite believe it when the surgeon showed it to me today. Mad, but he did an amazing job and I thank him sincerely. Very fiddly work, executed perfectly. Bravo, Doc.
Please don't use this image without explicit permission from Foraggio Fotographic.
© Toby Forage
Cotton looms weaved to make extraordinary designed clothes by traditional hand loom weavers of West bengal.
Copyright 2014 Hilde Heyvaert.
All rights reserved.
No unauthorized use, reproduction or distribution without prior permission.
قال رسول الله صلى الله عليه وسلم:
( مثل المومنين في توادهم وتراحمهم وتعاطفهم كمثل الجسد الواحد اذا إشتكى منه عضو تداعى له سائر الجسد بالسهر والحمى ) رواه احمد ومسلم
ولكن المسلمين إتفقوا على أن لا يتفقوا!!!!!!!!!!!!
In an attempt to be a discreet friend, I'm not naming whose hands these are, but let's just say they've been doing some remodeling and couldn't scrape these suckers clean.
These hands belong to an Orangutan that found a way to think outside the cage ... with a stick, he was poking at the red leaves.
My father and sister-in-law in the first part of our traditional wedding ceremony. Hand-kissing is a common way to greet people in Malaysia. It is a gesture indicating politeness and respect towards elder people.
Lampista: Metz 48AF1 a sinistra (due volte)
Strobist: Metz 48AF1 from left (twice)
Esposta il 10 aprile nella manifestazione "Insieme per il Cile", nella chiesa di S.Antonio, Barletta
Exposed on the 10th of April, during the "Together for Chile" event, inside in the church of S.Anthony, Barletta
A new zine!
By Hand was created as part of the Hands on Poetry event at Alphabet City, which was part of National Poetry Day 2011. Attendees at the event contributed poems, and these were compiled into a zine.
Contributors: Eamonn Mara, Alice Connolly, Jackson Nieuwland, James Duncan, Alison Thira, Rose Noir, Anna Forsyth, Zanni Yeah!, Kora, Clovis McEvoy, Francis Carter, Alex Hoyles, Kirsty Win, Sophie Barclay, N Nissenbaum.
Contributors should expect a copy in the mail over the next few days.
Otherwise, if you'd like to get hold of a copy, they're $2 NZ (within New Zealand) or $3 US (elsewhere). You can send Paypal to moira@nutmeg.gen.nz, conceal cash and post it to Alphabet City/ P O Box 7754, Wellesley Street, Auckland, New Zealand, or contact me for other payment options or if you're interested in trading for your own zine.
Copies will be available at our zine library open night tomorrow and other Alphabet City events.
Thanks to National Poetry Day for their support of the Hands on Poetry event and this zine's publication.