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"Gone to Pieces"

13/31

Picture from 13.01.! Your thoughts?

 

What should be the topic of the next pictures? Any suggestions? I'd be happy to know what you'd enjoy to see next. :)

 

photo & model: Cornelia Gillmann

I love to use even the smallest pieces of fabric whenever possible. Dug through the scrap stash to make myself some new coasters for my morning coffee and made a few of the extras the subject of this weeks photo. HFF🌟

Wroclaw; south-western Poland

Floating icebergs from Breiðamerkurjökull (Glacier), on the south-coast of Iceland, on the black beach below the Glacier Lagoon / Jökulsárlón.

 

A video-clip fram Canon 5Dii and Canon 16-35mm.

 

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Walt Disney Hall, Downtown Los Angeles

Just completed this after a few weeks of just putting in pieces when I had a free moment.

elsa illustrates the song pieces in the booklet from prime sth's album beautiful awakening. 2003

 

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Of course...

 

Gotham News reports multiples homicides, all involving bite marks and scratches on an Arkham Asylum security guard and multiple other citizens, and Manbat's cell just so happens to be in pieces and empty.

 

I knew it wouldn't be long until he broke out, but i expected it to be longer than a week. Oh well, that's Arkham. No time, for that right now, though. Alfred says i need to get out of the house. Says people are starting to worry that something's happened to me. He's not wrong. It has been a while since I've been in public. Alot longer than the usual amount of time that people mourn a death. But i haven't been mourning...I've been seeking vengeance. Joker's going to pay for his crimes against Gotham, and against me. Oh right, gotta smile for the cameras.

 

When i get outside, the flashes are almost blinding. So many of them all at once. Alfred holds them back to the best of his ability as i walk to the Black Bentley that's waiting in the driveway. The chauffeur starts driving once i get situated.

 

After a couple minutes, when we are driving through a wooded area, the car slows down to a stop and three guys get in the car.

 

"What are you you doing?! Who are you guys?"

 

"Shut up," one guy says.

 

And before i know it, i get sprayed with something...crap...it's c-it's chloro--chlorof.....

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I wake up in complete darkness, when a bright screen lights up in front of my face, about 20 feet or so away. I can now see that I'm in a giant concrete box, sitting in a metal chair, with my hands locked to the arms by metal cuffs. And then i realize that I'm in an electric chair.

 

On the screen, i see a man in a white smiley face mask with spiked shoulder plates and tech body armor. I can only see that far down. And then i notice the symbol on his chest. A cracked red skull. Anarky.

 

//"Hello Mr. Grayson. Or should say Nightwing?"//

 

"What do you want Anarky? I don't have time for this."

 

//"Aw, no time for me? That hurt my feelings. You need to be taught a lesson about manners!"// Suddenly i begin to feel extreme volts of electricity shocking me. The pain is unbearable.

 

"AAAAAGGGHHHH!!!"

 

//"Now, have we learned some manners?"//

 

"..."

 

//"HAVE WE learned some manners, Mr. Grayson?"//

 

"Yes, sir."

 

//"Good. Now I'm going to tell you where you need to go, and you-"//

 

"If you think I'm going to listen to a word you say, then-"

 

//"I WAS TALKING!"//

 

There's that shock again. "AAAAAGGGGGHHHHH!!!"

 

//"As i was saying, I am going to tell you where i want you to go and you will go there."//

 

"And why the heck would i do that?"

 

//"Because i left you a little...present there. *chuckles* The location of your gift is Gotham Bank. You better get there fast because there isnt much time before someone else gets it!"//

 

*Video turns to static*

 

Suddenly, the cuffs unlock and I can get up from the chair. Just then, a piece of the floor opens up in the far left corner of the room and a metal latter rises to the ceiling, leading to a manhole cover. I climb out of the room and find myself in the middle of a street. The bank is two blocks away. Great. So, i run the whole two blocks to Gotham Bank.

 

When i walk up to the doors, i start hearing screaming. Not just one person, lots of people. But then i hear a sound that's out of the ordinary. Almost like a giant...bat. Then i realize, someone else got my present.

 

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Thanks for reading guys! im so glad that i am able to write this, and that i came up wuth this idea, because its already so much fun. If you'd like me to tag you guys when issues are released, then comment poopydoo below! Yes, poopydoo.

 

~FANTXTIK

Tons semanais

 

Encerrando o projeto do flickr de "Tons semanais" com branco!

 

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'I forgot my fear

feelings on the rise

burying all of the pieces

falling from the sky.

Pieces of what we used to call home..."

I see alot of people taking pictures of themselves, and I think I would like to be so comfortable in front of the camera. So I have decided to take 1 pic a day for 1 year to get comfortable. Sooo...

this is me easing my way in....

I guess this is my first BAM!

1/52

 

Thanks to sparkleplenty_fotos' for the push and final inspiration!

HSS!

Cube Berlin am Hauptbahnhof

In the temple ...

 

“Non credete minimamente a ciò che dico. Non prendete nessun dogma o libro come infallibile..„

Buddha

 

Parco di Sukhothai - Sito Patrimonio dell'Unesco.

it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Regno_di_Sukhothai

Game pieces and dice from a Monopoly game, Star Wars edition. HMM!

Macro Mondays

Babyfoot player

THANK YOU FOR YOUR KIND VIEWS, COMMENTS, FAVES AND INVITES! YOU MAKE MY DAY, ✌️♥️

Game Pieces -- Thank you in advance for all your views, favs, and commnets. HMM

Church of St Mary Magdalene....Bridgnorth

Arielumaa... have a nice weekend

Had the pieces lying around so I thought I'd make the amalgamation of batman and wolverine

A Stargazing blocks quilt top.

(Super-happy I managed to get the one obviously directional fabric entirely aligned...)

She left pieces of her life behind her everywhere she went. It’s easier to feel the sunlight without them, she said....

- story people

 

**piece for Saatchi

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