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A view to a casket which was made out of details printed on a 3D printer during a workshop in FabLab for school kids from Vilkhove village on March 14, 2019. FabLab is functioning on a base of Luhansk State University with a support of UNICEF and EU.
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Photos: UNICEF/2019/Sievierodonetsk/Anastasia Vlasova
Oh, the number of things being said here...but please, please, please do not worry, I assure you I am in a happy and healthy mental state!!! First thing G asked me when he saw this was "are you okay? Why are you doing that? Should I be worried?!?!" I promise, I am okay.
I also just want to say I'm like seriously proud of myself for pulling this off because I didn't think I could.
I am nowhere near the person I was 2 years ago. And while I truly am in a much better place, especially now with things with the house promising to wrap up by the end of this week, I'm different. Better, I think. I'm so much happier and moving forward finally. That resolve I've been waiting for is almost here and I can feel it creeping in, along with a certain inner peace. But, the old me had to die. That shy, scared, hermit of a person had to go away, otherwise everything I did would have been for nothing. I'm still coming out of my shell, I'm still healing and moving forward, but I feel like I've made so much progress that finally something like this photo was appropriate. I don't want to go back there to that place, to that person, to that life. So, yeah, sorry, the old me had to die. :D
So, cheers to being happy and moving forward!!
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I walked J & A to school, then put Vivien in the jogger and took her to her first day of preschool. She was so ready for it and told me to come back and pick her up after school. I walked home, which kept my mind occupied. But when I walked into the house, our routine was gone. She wasn't there to let me know it was snack time or that she wanted to play memory game. Instead, it was quiet and I had a pit in my stomach. I was looking forward to some alone time after 9 years home with my kids but it turned out to be a bit happysad.
On 8-10 February, UNICEF together with NGO Zazerkallia organized the Festival in Sviatohirsk to recognize the winners of the small grants program funded by the European Union. 28 teams of youngsters from Donetsk and Luhansk region to receive grants to improve lives in their communities affected by the conflict in eastern Ukraine
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Photos: UNICEF/2019/Sviatohirsk/Artem German
Zeitgeist: Moving Forward is a feature length documentary work which presents a case for a transition out of the current socioeconomic monetary paradigm which governs the entire world society.
When found by the artist, this small oyster shell had a perfectly round hole drilled into it, perhaps by a predator. The hole was a perfect fit for a light-emitting diode.
It dimly blinks the “Arecibo message,” a transmission sent towards star cluster Messier 13 from the then-new Arecibo radio telescope in 1974. Though it was considered a “message to aliens,” the Arecibo transmission was brief, less than three minutes in duration, and was sent only once. It was a demonstration of the telescope creators’ technical prowess more than an earnest attempt to advertise humanity.
Find out more about the artists: glenechopark.org/movingforward
It's been the most awesome summer so far...
Man... I haven't had this much fun in gahd knows how long.
I'm feeling free again.
I'm feeling like myself again.
It feels really good to be on the right path.
The girls'll be on a plane to Portland and I've got the better part of a month to myself!
I gotta get a backpacking trip in and I'll be doing a lot of street shooting too.
The sunshine's been great for shooting the faces I see on the street...
But the sunglasses... they've been a problem... it seems like everyone's wearing them.
I hope you're enjoying your summer too... exploring... diggin' a little 'summer love' and feelin' like everything's alright.
Faces on the street
Chicago 6.26.11
35mm 1.8 contrast intensified
Oksana Bezdieniezhnykh, a mother living in the conflict-affected village of Druzhba, sits in her home with her daughter Nastia, 12. Oksana’s family suffers the burden of the protracted conflict in eastern Ukraine, which entered its sixth year in 2019. Oksana attended the positive parenting workshops supported by UNICEF and the European Union, which helped to mitigate the impact of the conflict on her and her family’s psycho-social wellbeing.
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Photos: UNICEF/2019/Druzhba/Aleksey Filippov
Air Berlin Airbus A320-214 (D-ABDU) with AirBerlin/Etihad-Moving Forward-cs on approach for Innsbruck airports runway 26
Schoolchildren and their teacher from Vilkhove village make a casket out of details printed on the 3D printer in the FabLab in Severodonetsk, Luhansk oblast, Ukraine, on March 14, 2019. The FabLab is functioning on a base of Luhansk State University with a support of UNICEF and EU.
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Photos: UNICEF/2019/Sievierodonetsk/Anastasia Vlasova
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Harbor lights - Boz Scaggs
Repairing the past
Merci Trudi
All is forgiven
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Montreal
This series juxtaposes the torn and dirty USian flag with the naked bodies of all genders, races, sexuality, nationality, and cultural backgrounds. The U.S. was alleged to be the most open and tolerant country but it fails to welcome people from various backgrounds equally. This series aims to document and capture people's bodies, their vulnerability, emotions, and strength through/with the cut USian flag.
Find out more about the artists: glenechopark.org/movingforward
Sometimes it is fun to go back and think about your past... all of the memories that come along with it.. just.. make you sit back and smile, maybe shudder.. cry.. or.. whatever.
This past weekend I took Cara by my old house. I lived here in this house in Roseville for 12 years. When we were cruising down the street... I pointed out things that I remembered. A house that my parents had designated as a boundary for as far as I could travel.. Neighbors that used to live here, landscaping that used to be there..
Its even stranger when you think about who lives in the house now, and the possible memories that they had created where you used to be... how one thing doesn't ever really belong to someone.. but, you are just there for a moment in time...
The GUA SHA Treatment is a famous Chinese therapy which is related to cooking oil, body, blood, and etc. This artwork tries to reveal the embodiment of Yin Yang Five Elements (Golden, Wood, Water, Fire and Soil) classical theory in Chinese Traditional medical treatment and be passed on to the modern society as a cultural heritage by generation to generation.
Find out more about the artists: glenechopark.org/movingforward
A student is DJing during the music classes in a youth center "I Want and I Will" in Severodonetsk, Luhansk area, Ukraine, on March 13, 2019. The sound design and DJ classes project was supported by UNICEF and EU.
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Photos: UNICEF/2019/Sievierodonetsk/Anastasia Vlasova
Iryna Udodenko photographed after her DJ classes in a youth center "I Want and I Will" in Severodonetsk, Luhansk area, Ukraine, on March 13, 2019. The sound design and DJ classes project was supported by UNICEF and EU.
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Photos: UNICEF/2019/Sievierodonetsk/Anastasia Vlasova
Schoolchildren and their teacher from Vilkhove village make a casket out of details printed on the 3D printer during a workshop in the FabLab in Severodonetsk, Luhansk oblast, Ukraine, on March 14, 2019. FabLab is functioning on a base of Luhansk State University with a support of UNICEF and EU.
#MovingForward
Photos: UNICEF/2019/Sievierodonetsk/Anastasia Vlasova
she has been through so much in her young years.
tonight she is in recovery. she is in a safe place.
she is ready to share her story.
those in the room listen intently. tearfully. prayerfully. hopefully.
it is her pain. it is her abuse. it is her addiction.
is is her crazy family environment. it is her abuser boyfriend.
it is her fear. it is her heartache. it is her despair.
it is her choices. it is not her choices, at times.
and yet, it is her consequences.
it is her past. it is her life.
but before she ends, there is a page that does not read the same.
something has changed. the words are wrapped in hope. there is
an unmistakable lift to the story. hope is rising. she is rising.
above her past. above her pain. she steps into a brighter future.
not just another thursday night in my life.
a thursday night full of purpose as i sit in
the classroom of real life. the hope is real.
the investment is real. the rewards are
beyond measure as she lifts her head,
as the light returns to her eyes, as she
embraces hope for her tomorrows.
listen to someone's story ... help them
gather hope for the journey ...