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Text on back of the box:
What if robots had feelings, just like people? Hopes and dreams and loves all of their own...
Well this Robot Light has a little secret.
At first sight you could be forgiven for thinking that he's nothing but a cold, calculating machine. But flick the switch and his interior comes alive revealing a little heart.
Quite touching, really, and a very cool piece of home lighting indeed.
From www.play.com/Gadgets/Gadgets/4-/12159925/Magic-Robot-Ligh...
Yesterday, I had time to visit three places. First I went to see Nur and Juju over at Poetika. They have changed it again. Nur's vision and style is pure art. I love checking out what they do on that Sintetika sim. Beautiful glow on the trees on the second floor cast a glow in the chill area. I was there for a long time listening DJ Juju Dollinger spin a nice minimal set.
Later that day, I went and stopped in to say hi to DJ Particle over at Organica. She is also known on the Second LIfe grid as Emi Halical. This cute little avie can kick ass! LOL! I hung out there with the gang and listened to her spin an awesome psy set. Woot Emi!
Later that evening, my angel and I headed for the new sim called Magic of Oz. Totally inspired by the Wizard of Oz, we walked along the yellow brick road following it to Munchkin Land, the scarecrow's wheatfield, along the river to the Emerald City and then to the scary Witches Castle.
You can shop at Magic of Oz, too. Go to the Emerald City for cool stuff. Also, these sim owners peppered the entire place with gifts. You just have to click on the magic items (not telling you what... lol). You gotta go and see this sim... and the music? OMG, Dorothy is singing "Over the Rainbow!"
Magic Spring Forest. Franconian Woods in northern bavaria, Germany. Early in the Morning. Fresh seasonal colors
Last night, I helped my friend Ling move a crazy-ass 42-inch plasma TV from her boyfriend's apartment to hers. (Why didn't HE move it? Good question. He was outta town, the dirty bugger, and she needed it moved NOW.)
Anyway, when I got to her place, she had a great little stovetop. A 1970s Magic Chef range with a "Whistling Kettle" resting atop. It was a scene straight out of childhood. I loved it.
I love fake woodgrain anything, so I had to get a photo.
Was this photo worth the hassle of schlepping a massive TV from Bed-Stuy to the Upper East Side? I don't know. But I'm happy to have taken it.
Spectro Magic Parade, Magic Kingdom, Walt Disney World Florida
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Magic is like paper crack ... sort of. Well, currently it is online Magic, but that doesn't make for good pictures.
CITROEN 2 Cv CHARLESTON con VOLKSWAGEN Maggiolino...fotografate alcuni mesi fa ma in pose diverse...presso Offiina Meccanica Auto...forse a questo punto di qualche meccanico.
In Via Degasperi TRENTO
o5.02.09
Mount Valley Township
Out and about very early this morning looking for some winter "wind" magic. The storm left us with about 6 to 8 inches, but with 50 mph wind gusts, that's hard to determine.
The temp was at minus -8 and sometimes that can create some vibrant colors before the sunrise.
Copyrighted 2010 ( Please view on black )
Magic And Loss
by Lou Reed
When you pass through the fire
you pass through humble
You pass through a maze of self doubt
When you pass through humble
the lights can blind you
Some people never figure that out
You pass through arrogance you pass through hurt
You pass through an ever present past
and it's best not to wait for luck to save you
Pass through the fire to the light
As you pass through the fire
your right hand waving
there are things you have to throw out
That caustic dread inside your head
will never help you out
You have to be very strong
'cause you'll start from zero
over and over again
And as the smoke clears
there's an all consuming fire
lying straight ahead
They say no one person can do it all
but you want to in your head
But you can't be Joyce
so what is left instead
You're stuck with yourself
and a rage that can hurt you
You have to start at the beginning again
And just this moment
This wonderful fire started up again
When you pass through humble
when you pass through sickly
When you pass through
I'm better than you all
When you pass through
anger and self deprecation
and have the strength to acknowledge it all
When the past makes you laugh
and you can savor the magic
that let you survive your own war
You find that that fire is passion
and there's a door up ahead not a wall
As you pass through fire as you pass through fire
trying to remember its name
When you pass through fire licking at your lips
you cannot remain the same
And if the building' burning
move towards that door
but don't put the flames out
There's a bit of magic in everything
and then some loss to even things out