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Day 32 - Keeping it real 😂 I could say it doesn't usually look like this below our dining table but.....
at the time, the beginning of the 20th century it was the
best hotel of the city, now it's in constant risk of collapse because of the lack of maintenance for years. Now it's a thugs and homeless lair and more than that, to me it's an example of how we suffer of short memory when talking about old structures in our interest of building new thing over it!.
This building it's one of my personal subjects when looking for photographs of abandoned places of the city.
Civil works in progress in 1977. This was an almighty mess. These days safe work practices are somewhat over the top, however above chaos was definitely unsafe for other roadusers and workers.
© Henk Graalman 7044
There are words inside her, waiting to be born. She feels them growing, forming, becoming thoughts that might later work themselves into sentences to be spoken aloud.
Now, they are nothing but jagged letters with sharp edged corners poking at her, making her uncomfortable. She can’t seem to put them together in any way that softens them.
She soon realizes they will always be hard and sharp. They will always be hard to get out.
It might be easier to keep them inside, let them remain a struggling mess of letters and sounds that will hurt no one but her.
*Update: this is my brother who just proposed to the other half of the shadow, Jenn. My baby brother is getting married! :)
"Cinema, radio, television, magazines are a school of inattention: people look without seeing, listen in without hearing."
-Robert Bresson
when the tide goes out it exposes a mess of tiny stones at the edge of the sand - Mother Nature is a messy worker at times
I hate the way you eat.
whaddya mean? I pick up the food. I put it in my mouth.
some of it. you put some of it in your mouth. the rest? not even close. mother warned me that you were a pig.
you shoulda probably listened to her. but you love me anyway, right?
yeah, right. go clean your shirt.
ok.
and your pants too.
Another from the thrift store parking lot. If that other vehicle hadn't been in the way of me dropping things off I don't think I would have taken the time to get these photos so thank goodness someone made me wait!
2 Image HDR/DRI, 2 Image Vertorama using GND 0.9 soft. Pasir Ris, Park, Singapore.
Was hesitant to process this, but just did it anyway. Once again I just wish the tide was a little bit higher, and the foreground wouldn't appear a little messy. Nonetheless, great awesome outing indeed. More importantly I enjoyed myself.
as i living on the edge,
with all the fear climbing out of me,
have you ever try to understand?
Does the pain weight out the pride?
And you look for a place to hide?
i'm in ruins.
we all are in ruins.
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Alongside the APCM Swanscombe quarry mess hut on 6th September 1970, Hawthorn Leslie 0-4-0 saddle tank 'No.3' (works No.3860 built in 1935) simmers at the head of a load of chalk for the works. This locomotive is now preserved on the Middleton Railway in Leeds.
© Gordon Edgar - All rights reserved. Please do not use my images without my explicit permission
Pileated Woodpecker (Dryocopus pileatus) straddling two footholds while cleaning up the mess it made of the suet. Michigan.
My wife and daughter call these birds "Pterodactyls", There does seem to be a resemblance!
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Dieser (ungebetene) Gast ließ sich gestern beim Frühstück auf der Terasse meine Brombeermarmelade schmecken.
So it seems like Lego messed up with my latest parts order and sent me some not-yet-released prints that'll come with the microscale Diagon Alley (40289) instead of unprinted ones. I didn't bother too much about them, but realizing no one has probably seen them yet I thought I'd share a pic.