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Prison cells in an abandoned court in the UK
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Well-known criminal authority from one of the planets of Zeta Reticuli. Belongs to the race of ζ-tervians (men of this race, reaching the age of 50-60 terrestrial years, suffer from severe growth of the brain's frontal lobes, which is accompanied by deformation of the cranium and severe pain; aforemented phenomenon results in death if not taken under the doctors' control).
Became famous for his abnormal level of intellectual capacity, which he uses to organize complex criminal schemes. Has a predilection for validolum.
Several times he escaped from prison; currently the Professor is accused of a number of crimes, including stealing of innovative engines directly from shipyards, assassination of a prominent corrupt politician, experiments on intelligent living beings. The total term of imprisonment for these crimes is about 305 terrestrial years.
The law prohibits the use of the death penalty in the case of elderly aliens, including ζ-tervians, so the Professor is likely to live to the end of his imprisonment.
At the moment current location of the Professor is unknown.
Contact the authorities if you see him.
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Except for the main post, a late afternoon, drive-by shot, these are all very early morning drive-by shots.
Houston ( /ˈhjuːstən/) is the fourth-largest city in the United States and the largest city in the state of Texas. According to the 2010 U.S. Census, the city had a population of 2.1 million people within an area of 579 square miles (1,500 km2).[1][5] [...].
Houston was founded on August 30, 1836, by brothers Augustus Chapman Allen and John Kirby Allen on land near the banks of Buffalo Bayou.[7] The city was incorporated on June 5, 1837, and named after then-President of the Republic of Texas—former General Sam Houston—who had commanded at the Battle of San Jacinto, which took place 25 miles (40 km) east of where the city was established. The burgeoning port and railroad industry, combined with oil discovery in 1901, has induced continual surges in the city's population. In the mid-twentieth century, Houston became the home of the Texas Medical Center—the world's largest concentration of healthcare and research institutions—and NASA's Johnson Space Center, where the Mission Control Center is located.[8]
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Actually he's behind bars for his own well-being. He (or she) is an injured raptor at Quail Hollow County Park, Hartville, Ohio, and is part of the park's education program. I hated shooting through two sets of wire, but the eyes and feathers turned out to be nice surprise.
“A prayer for the wild at heart, kept in cages.” -Tennessee Williams
“It is impossible to go through life without trust: that is to be imprisoned in the worst cell of all, oneself” -Graham Greene
This always breaks my heart, seeing an animal kept like this. :-( I understand the need for zoos, but also think animals should be given a natural habitat... the dc zoo, fails when it comes to elephants IMO.
See where this picture was taken. [?]
You can see this also here: www.ipernity.com/doc/manganite/456435
Resulta una idea melancólica imaginar algo tan libre enrejado...
Its a melancholy idea imaging imprisoned such a free thing...
Canon 400D
Tamron 18-270
Mehrangarh Fort, located in Jodhpur, Rajasthan, is one of the largest forts in India.
The fort is situated 122 m above the city and is enclosed by imposing thick walls. Inside its boundaries there are several palaces known for their intricate carvings and expansive courtyards. A winding road leads to and from the city below. The imprints of cannonball hits by attacking armies of Jaipur can still be seen on the second gate. To the left of the fort is the chhatri of Kirat Singh Soda, a soldier who fell on the spot defending the Mehrangarh fort.
There are seven gates, which include Jayapol (meaning 'victory'), built by Maharaja Man Singh to commemorate his victories over Jaipur and Bikaner armies. Fattehpol (also meaning 'victory') gate was built by Maharaja Ajit Singh to mark the defeat of the Mughals. The palm imprints upon these still attract much attention even today.
The museum in the Mehrangarh fort is one of the most well-stocked museums in Rajasthan. In one section of the fort museum there is a selection of old royal palanquins, including the elaborate domed gilt Mahadol palanquin which was won in a battle from the Governor of Gujarat in 1730. The museum exhibits the heritage of the Rathores in arms, costumes, paintings and decorated period rooms.
The third movie of The Dark Knight trilogy, The Dark Knight Rises, was partially shot around the Mehrangarh fort. A few scenes included the prison well within which Bruce Wayne is shown to have been imprisoned. There is one particular shot when Wayne emerges from the prison that actually gives a glimpse of the Mehrangarh Fort in the background.
Previously - www.flickr.com/photos/mark-of-falworth/14261335723/in/pho...
Mark opened his eyes once more. The sun was still shining through the window just above him, and it was still dreadfully hot...
"Enough of this! I m-must get out of here!"
The pain in Mark's neck was still excruciating. But with a new-found sense of urgency he dragged himself up to a sitting position.
As soon as his head was erect the pain tripled in intensity, and he felt an acute wave of dizziness come over him. If he wasn't sitting he would have surely fallen to the ground.
Mark leaned back on the rough stonework and breathed deeply to try to shake this cloud of weakness.
After what seemed like several hours, he felt significantly better.
"Where am I?"
Mark gazed about the room. The cave-like room betrayed no hints of his location. Then a new question arose.
"Who...Who am...."
A deep sense of horror flooded his mind. The horror of a LOST MEMORY!
"WHO AM I!?!"
Yes, the mighty blow to the back of Mark's head had put him in a coma for nearly a month! His memory, purpose, and perfect hair completely GONE!
Mark looked down at his hands and feet. No shirt, a simple pair of trousers. Not a single clue as to his identity.
Mark smiled at his terribly unfortunate circumstance.
"Whoever I am, I'm in bad shape; this doesn't look like a room for welcome guests..."
Mark sat in silence for a moment, pondering his situation.
"Whoever owns this dismal place must wish me ill... And it's too hot...
...I think I shall escape!"
He first turned to the window. Impossible. It was a mere slit in a thick wall of unyielding masonry...
The door was also discouraging... a chance of escape seemed unlikely, since the massive brass hinges gleamed in the firelight, and the woodwork looked impressively solid...
All hope seemed dim when he heard heavy footsteps approaching the door!
Stiffly, but with haste, Mark laid back down on the stone slab. He would leap up and surprise whoever was coming in!
--To Be Continued!--
Mwhahaha! Mark has gone bonkers! Just wait till you see what happens next! ;)
A volte penso che non avresti dovuto lasciarmi andare, oppure avresti dovuto tenermi più stretta.
Che avremmo dovuto essere più forti della realtà che ci ha sopraffatto.
Passato il dolore resta la nostalgia.
Playing with the 65mm super macro lens this morning.....bear with me...this is hard to use freehand, thought this was cool, while crawling in the grass, I found this gnat that had gotten trapped in the smallest drop of dew...Kind of cool.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=sh12_7bF_ss From the game, "Skyrim", edited in PS with the action, iscarlett and vintage.
I look around and what do I see ?
Imprisoned minds in a sick society
I watch as the cycle goes on
Does no one else see that this is wrong ?
Spoon fed ignorant lies whilst imagination dies
Ready to accept (whatever offered next) without question or insight.
I see, but I can't believe
My eyes grow black at this obscenity
Young lives compressed in the mould
Factory pre-set, dead before they're old.
Regurgitating filth, so typical of their ilk
Xenophobic breed, incredulous creed, deprived of all free will.
So fight - Defend your integrity
Be strong - Don't accept mediocrity
Preserve - The individual within
Believe - You never have to give in.
Freedom of thought is the virtue you need
To secure the future with hope and belief
Explore your ambitions and open your mind
There's no limit to what you can find
It's time to make a stand
The future sits rooted in our hands
Break out of this cycle you are in
Uncharted paths is were true life begins.
No need to be alone, to make it on your own
We'll all be there to face the glare of uncertainty (and the) unknown.
So fight - Freedom of thought is the virtue you need
To secure the future with hope and belief
Explore your ambitions and open your mind
There's no limit to what you can find
Freedom of thought is the virtue you need
To secure the future with hope and belief
Explore your ambitions and open your mind
There's no limit to what you can find
Freedom of thought is the virtue you need
To secure the future with hope and belief
Explore your ambitions and open your mind
There's no limit to what you can find
Freedom of thought is the virtue you need
To secure the future with hope and belief
Explore your ambitions and open your mind
There's no limit to what you can find
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Adam Bickers
An abandoned prison in France
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Rows of prison cells line the halls of Easter State Penitentiary.
A place of remarkable urban decay, haunting light, textures, and perhaps a ghost or two.
Located in Philadelphia this prison was operational from 1829 until 1971. Today it's U.S. National Historic Landmark, open to the public as a museum.
Name: John T. Ingleson
Arrested for: not given
Arrested at: North Shields Police Station
Arrested on: 30 March 1915
Tyne and Wear Archives ref: DX1388-1-260-John T Ingleson
The Shields Daily News for 7 April 1915 reports:
“BREAKING AND ENTERING. SOLDIERS COMMITTED FOR TRIAL AT NORTH SHIELDS.
Frederick Jones (19) and John Thomas Ingleson (19), soldiers, stationed at Earsdon, were brought up on remand at North Shields today charged with breaking and entering on the 30th March a dwelling house, situated at 9 Lovaine Terrace and stealing 16 knives, a cruet, clock, pair of scissors, case of needles, silver tray and two salt cellars valued at £3 7s 6d the property of the executors of the late Thomas Williamson.
They were also charged with breaking and entering between 10pm on the 29th ult. and 7.45am on the 30th ult. a confectioner’s shop in Queen Alexandra Road and stealing two loaves of bread, valued at 7d, the property of Messrs Patterson and Reed.
George Anderson, a cashier, identified the goods as the property of the executors of the late Mr Williamson. PC John Dixon stated that at 2.50am on the 30th ult. he found a window broken at 9 Lovaine Terrace. He lifted the sash and upon shining his lamp around the room he saw Jones behind a bookcase and the other man crouching in a corner. Witness arrested defendants and on searching them at the police station found the goods mentioned in their possession…
Det.-Insp. said that on the morning of the 30th, from what Jones told him, he examined Messrs Patterson and Reed’s shop and found a large stone, which exactly fitted the break in the window. Afterwards witness jointly charged both men and Jones replied, “We did it” and Ingleson said, “I say the same”. When formally charged with the first offence Jones said, “We took them” and Ingleson said, “We wanted to get in there mostly to get some clothes”. Replying to the second charge, defendants both said they wanted something to eat. They were committed for trial at the Quarter Sessions and the magistrates complimented PC Dixon upon his smart capture. On the recommendation of Chief Constable Huish, the Watch Committee have granted the merit badge to PC Dixon.”
The Shields Daily News for 9 April 1915 reports:
“SHOP BREAKING BY SOLDIERS AT NORTH SHIELDS
Frederick Jones, 19, and John Thomas Ingleson, 19, privates in the Duke of Wellington’s First Riding Regiment, stationed at Earsdon, were charged with having broken into the unoccupied house of the late Mr Thomas Williamson, Lovaine House, Lovaine Terrace, North Shields on March 30 and with having stolen various goods, valued at £3 7s 6d. They were also charged with the theft of two loaves of bread from the confectionery shop of Messrs Patterson and Reed at North Shields on the same date. Accused pleaded guilty.
An officer from the prisoners’ regiment said they were indifferent soldiers, because they had repeatedly absented themselves without leave. The officer knew nothing about the men’s records and said that was a matter that was not very carefully gone into at this time.
The Chairman said he observed from the depositions taken at the police court that Jones said, “We wanted money and clothes. I have soldiered for six months for a shilling. I got 90 days pay stopped.”
The officer said it was true that Jones had lost a great deal of his pay but that was for absenting himself from his regiment. The balance of the account was on the other side.
Jones, who was convicted of wilful damage at Dublin in May last, was sentenced to six months’ imprisonment with hard labour on each charge, to run concurrently. Ingleson was sentenced to four months imprisonment with hard labour”.
These images are taken from an album of photographs of prisoners brought before the North Shields Police Court between 1902 and 1916 (TWAM ref. DX1388/1). This set is our selection of the best mugshots taken during the First World War. They have been chosen because of the sharpness and general quality of the images. The album doesn’t record the details of each prisoner’s crimes, just their names and dates of arrest.
In order to discover the stories behind the mugshots, staff from Tyne & Wear Archives & Museums visited North Shields Local Studies Library where they carefully searched through microfilm copies of the ‘Shields Daily News’ looking for newspaper reports of the court cases. The newspaper reports have been transcribed and added below each mugshot.
Combining these two separate records gives us a fascinating insight into life on the Home Front during the First World War. These images document the lives of people of different ages and backgrounds, both civilians and soldiers. Our purpose here is not to judge them but simply to reflect the realities of their time.
(Copyright) We're happy for you to share this digital image within the spirit of The Commons. Please cite 'Tyne & Wear Archives & Museums' when reusing. Certain restrictions on high quality reproductions and commercial use of the original physical version apply though; if you're unsure please email archives@twmuseums.org.uk.
St. Demetrios is the patron saint of Thessaloniki. According to tradition, Demetrios was imprisoned in a bath complex in the city during the reign of Galerius (305-311). During a festival with games, Demetrios blessed his friend Nestor who challenged the renowned wrestler Liaeus to a match. When Nestor defeated Liaeus, Galerius was angered and had his soldiers spear Demetrios to death.
A basilica in honor of St. Demetrius was built on the site of the Roman bath complex in the fifth century. The church was destroyed by fire during an earthquake in 620 and rebuilt later in the seventh century. Converted into a mosque under the Ottomans in 1453, it was rededicated as a church in 1912. A fire in the city in 1917 devastated the ancient church, which was rebuilt according to its ancient structure.
Because of poor lighting, I had a hard time getting a good photo of this important panel from the basilica's earliest stage (fifth/sixth century). It is located on the west wall of the first north aisle, above the entrance to the narthex. The basilica served as a center for healing. An arch below this panel led into the chamber where the sick were brought for healing. In the crypt, the saint's miraculous healing myrrh periodically gushed from his shrine.
A youthful St. Demetrios is in the bottom portion of the panel wearing the military chlamys. His face is serene and his head surrounded by a golden nimbus. Above, an angel extends a gold staff to the saint, conferring upon him the gift of healing. The wings of another angel are also visible.
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A Poet's Wandering Dreams Are Often The Bars That Imprisons The Readers.
Chamas insuportáveis ascende misturando fundações trovejando grito de,
Неугасимая сильные собрались стенания подвесные синхронность скалы страхи,
континенты затейливый странные часов молнии неразрывная дум опалило призывы бездонную тени,
apparizioni esausti mormorando dolori odorose errori immortali peregrinazioni amphisbaenic deludenti,
crudeltà ritualistica soddisfazione virulento beffa ecumenico massacri incorniciate poesie confusione diavoli promesse,
beschuldigen dubieuze standpunten seculiere introductie namaak meningen ontwapenende provocerende politieke religies,
Хэмжээ эрх захирдаг үгүйсгэж тэрслүү хууль эмзэг ариун гэмтээх, нутаг дэвсгэрийн антагонист зөрчил шатаж,
劣化の殺人事件の闇目ぞっとするような違反の証言は、危険な嘘ルシファーのジャグラーは、罪のない命を濫用.
Steve.D.Hammond.