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Kitschy Digitals Woodland Stuffie Kit and papers are Sassafras.

I had the opportunity to hear both my girls perform a solo at tonight's concert. I am so proud of their talent, courage and perseverance.

turns out i'm pretty hopeless at 365 projects!

but my boyfriend says he still loves me anyway.

 

(to be fair i have been taking a picture each day, they were just totally uninspiring so i didn't upload.)

 

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week 29/52

 

i might have accidentally gotten a week behind on this project, oops. my garden has grown heaps since it was attacked by the gardeners so i got some ideas flowing. this was more of an experiment than anything but it's better than nothing. thank you for everything <3

Comparing notes at a nexus of uber eats riders

collabs with SPUD and WOKE

He believes that practice makes perfect! ;-)

original art work by: Bill Rogers

Claes Oldenburg and Coosje van Bruggen's monumental sculpture Bottle of Notes soars nearly thirty-five feet and is the first public sculpture in the United Kingdom by these two internationally renowned artists.

 

Bottle of Notes is inspired by the history of Captain Cook, born in Middlesbrough featuring words from his logs as well as poetry built from tempered-steel echoing Middlesbrough's industrial heritage and continuing the legacy of the town's Ironmasters.

 

oldenburgvanbruggen.com/largescaleprojects/bottleofnotes.htm

slexyfashionista.blogspot.com/

 

new hair by Truth

 

free top, pants, boots, skin & bag (see blog)

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I wanna wear a dress, but if so everyone will laugh me :(

This moment before Houdini's daring feat is just one of the photographic slices of time featured in the “Not an Ostrich” exhibition currently on display in Los Angeles, California. Read more about the photos included in the exhibit in our recent Picture This blog post “Not an Ostrich”—Exhibition of Library of Congress Photos.”

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Thurston, John H. (John Henry), 1852-, photographer

 

[Houdini jumps from Harvard Bridge, Boston, Massachusetts] / John H. Thurston, stereopticons

 

[1908 April 30]

 

1 photograph : glass lantern slide ; 82 x 102 mm.

 

Summary: Photograph shows Houdini standing by the side of the Charles River wearing chains and handcuffs.

 

Notes:

• Title devised by Library staff.

• Master of the "Impossible Possible," Houdini performs one of his stunning manacled jumps from Harvard Bridge, followed by an under-water escape in the Charles River. As with his upside-down straitjacket escapes, Houdini's jumps drew huge crowds and publicized his stage appearances. In 1908, he appeared in Boston for two weeks at Keith's theater, a major venue on the Keith Vaudeville Circuit.

• Forms part of: McManus-Young collection of pictorial material relating to magic.

• Exhibited as a digital copy in: "Not an Ostrich: And Other Images from America's Library" at the Annenberg Space for Photography, 2018; Arts section.

 

Subjects:

• Houdini, Harry,--1874-1926--Performances.

• Magic--Massachusetts--Boston--1900-1910.

• Magicians--1900-1910.

• Bridges--Massachusetts--Boston--1900-1910.

• Jumping--Massachusetts--Boston--1900-1910.

• Handcuffs--1900-1910.

• Escapes--Massachusetts--Boston--1900-1910.

 

Format:

Lantern slides--1900-1910.

 

Rights Info: No known restrictions on publication.

 

Repository: Library of Congress, Prints and Photographs Division, Washington, D.C. 20540 USA, hdl.loc.gov/loc.pnp/pp.print

 

Higher resolution image is available (Persistent URL): hdl.loc.gov/loc.pnp/cph.3a27316

 

Call Number: LOT 7427 [item]

[I moved this cabinet card up to the head of the line because somebody favorited it today, and many of my new followers probably haven't seen it. When it comes to pure greatness, here you are. This is just a fabulous cabinet card. I paid a pretty penny for it back in the day, like, a lot of money, but I still think it was money well spent. A relative of Mrs. Robinson contacted me to tell me about her, but thank goodness she didn't want the photo back. I fall in love quite easily. I fell in love with Mrs. Robinson, and though my hopes are unrequited, I am still her eternal slave.]

 

I bought this card from an Internet dealer (not Ebay). He had posted the card, as he does every two weeks, and put a price on it, and no one had bought it. The photos are posted on Sunday, and the first person who says he will pay the money gets the photo. I told the dealer I was tempted, and he emailed back and urged me to buy it. Naturally, I ended up buying it, even though it was priced very high. I've paid more for a photo, but that was on Ebay. I'm not going to say how much I paid for this, but it was a lot.

On the one hand, you could say I overpaid. I mean, it's just a photo of a woman looking in a mirror. The photo has some fingerprint smudges, it's kind of plain, barren, there's not a lot going on, and though I find this woman attractive enough, she's not a stunning (a favorite Ebay seller's word) beauty. I mean, it's just a nice photograph---why did I waste my money?

I paid that money because the photograph is astonishingly modern. It's like the past leapfrogged the present and jumped into the future. I mean, this woman is dead, and there she is, looking right at us, right now, not a hundred years ago, or however long ago it was.

Did she know that we would be looking at her? Why isn't she smiling? I think she isn't smiling because she's saying "I Lived." She's saying, "I'm Living." She's saying, "I'm Alive." And of course she's not alive. But she is alive.

Perhaps I bought the photograph because it distills into a single artifact so much of what draws me to old photographs (and yes, of course, I find her attractive).

I don't think the seller had done a lot of research on Wirt Robinson. Maybe one of you who has access to genealogical resources could find her first name for me. Perhaps there was more than one "Wirt Robinson." However, I found information on only one, and since the one I found was a good one, I didn't look any further.

Wirt Robinson was in the Army, and he taught at West Point. He wrote a book which seems to be still in print, with the wonderful title "Notes On The Circumstances Of A Moving Projectile." Apparently, when he wasn't teaching at West Point, he was off in the tropics, looking at birds. Somewhere (ART_NAHPRO perhaps will find it for us) there is a book he wrote, or illustrated, about birds in the forests of Venezuela. How he could have borne the absence of Mrs. Wirt Robinson is beyond me. Perhaps the experience of her was so rich, so filling, so extravagant, that he could only take a little bit at a time, like foie gras or something. From the looks of things, I would guess that Mrs. Robinson was extremely sensitive in that little square inch just behind her ear lobe. They say that the universe is so vast that out there somewhere there is another planet where they speak English. If that is so, perhaps there is another planet out there where Mrs. Robinson and mrwaterslide might meet and fall in love (of course, not-wanting her to be Mrs. Robinson, but Amelia Arnold, or whatever her maiden name was.)

I have this idea of what Wirt Robinson was like. He must have been an academic sort of fellow, but, like Mr. Chips, he was that lucky fellow who met the love of his life, and won her heart, as she had won his. Unlike Mr. Chips, I hope his love endured in the earthly realm, and lasted to old age. There would have been fires in the fireplace, and sherry, and croquet perhaps, and the triumphs and sadnesses of students who came and went (it seems that Wirt Robinson lived in to the 20's though I haven't found a date of death.)

One last little tidbit, that I saw once and now can't find again---apparently at West Point there is a little memorial to Wirt Robinson, and it seems, though I haven't been able to find a picture, that it is a statue of a bunch of ducks. I really hope you're allowed to go there and see it.

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الذكريات كلمة تحمل احداث السنين بل العمر كله

الذكريات كلمه لطالما ابكت الكثيرين

الذكريات كلمة فيها ما يفرح القلب وما يعيد الألام

الذكريات...الذكريات....الذكريات

كلمة ولكنها عن الاف الكلمات

قليله الحروف كثيرة الاحداث ما اقسى بعض الذكريات عند مرورها او تذكرها فقط

وما اجمل بعضها ولكنها قليله للأسف

 

صصوري ملك للجميع دون ازالة الحققوق

 

الصصورة الجايية عن تَخررج اختي زهررة

تتتخرجها بكرة ان شَاءء الله

23/6

تتخرج من تمهيدي ان ششاء الله

تتنتظر تبريكاتكم

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: on the perils of spring

 

24th April 2015 © Lise Utne

from the pavement, quite close to the gutter

 

15th March 2015 © Lise Utne

Cause somewhere in this sea of fools

The real truth is they're scared because you're brave 🎶 words by Lzzy Hale who has posted no end of trans support on various platforms this week in response to negativity in the media 👏

🎶 The Boys Are Back In Town 🎶 Photographed July 18, 2022 in Toronto. Processed in PS.

I think this almost finish. I am going to quite this painting for now. maybe I will come back to work more. the scarf william bouguere been paint on other painting too. that is one done on earth scarf.

click here to see step by step.

www.flickr.com/photos/chiani/sets/72157600117005677/show/

ai cũng up tớ up luôn , note vào ng nào bạn đoán là tớ nha =))

Near Purgatory Mountain

Virginia

Shepherd, Nicholas H., photographer.

 

[Abraham Lincoln, Congressman-elect from Illinois. Three-quarter length portrait, seated, facing front]

 

[Springfield, Ill., 1846 or 1847]

 

1 photograph : quarter plate daguerreotype ; plate 4 1/4 x 3 1/4 in.

 

Notes:

This daguerreotype is the earliest-known photograph of Abraham Lincoln, taken at age 37 when he was a frontier lawyer in Springfield and Congressman-elect from Illinois. (Source: Ostendorf, p. 4)

 

Attributed to Nicholas H. Shepherd, based on the recollections of Gibson W. Harris, a law student in Lincoln's office from 1845 to 1847. (Source: Gibson William Harris, "My Recollections of Abraham Lincoln," Women's Home Companion (November 1903), 9-11.) Robert Lincoln, son of the President, thought the photo was made in either St. Louis or Washington during his father's term in Congress.

 

Published in: Lincoln's photographs: a complete album / by Lloyd Ostendorf. Dayton, OH: Rockywood Press, 1998, p. 4-5.

 

Title devised by Library staff.

Gift; Mary Lincoln Isham; 1937.

Forms part of: Daguerreotype collection (Library of Congress).

 

Subjects:

Lincoln, Abraham--1809-1865.

 

Format: Portrait photographs--1840-1850.

Daguerreotypes--1840-1850.

 

Rights Info: No known restrictions on publication.

 

Repository: Library of Congress, Prints and Photographs Division, Washington, D.C. 20540 USA, hdl.loc.gov/loc.pnp/pp.print

 

Part Of: Daguerreotype collection (Library of Congress) (DLC) 95861318

 

Persistent URL: hdl.loc.gov/loc.pnp/cph.3g02439

 

Call Number: DAG no. 1224

a bad scan of an okay drawing.

Note: Careful Honey, their praises won't save you.

I'm actually believing that no one has ever even accidentally hit that in the past 50 years. Not even one of the Kennedys! Maybe Teddy Roosevelt was the last to knock into it.

NOTE - Do not use this picture without permission !

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