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Was given the 'heads up' about these in a phonecall over a week ago - they are on the canal 10 mins from our house! I had been waiting for a sunny day to go and try my luck with the camera - yesterday was ridiculously hot and there were lots of species around .....
BS: "You asked for me sir?"
BM: "Mr Needham, yes. As you may know, the Ventriliquist is in hiding. I want you to locate him, and ask him to join us."
BS: "I had an inside man in Penguin's gang. He said Penguin had already located Wesker and he asked him to join his army, he refused."
BM: "Where is that inside man of yours?"
BS: "Zsasz found out he was one of ours and he killed him."
BM: "Grrrr, we need to find Wesker. We need his men. We are at a huge disadvantige with Dent siding with Penguin."
BS: "Don't worry, I'll find him, and he will join us."
BM: "Dispatch more men to the Steelmill, I don't want to lose that area."
BS: "Yes sir. Have you called our other reinforcement already?"
BM: "Yes, but he would've been here several hours ago."
BS: "I'dd call him again if I were you. We could really need him."
BM: "Don't tell me what to do Spider! Don't forget who's the boss."
BS: "I'm sorry mr Sionis. I'll dispatch more men to the Steelmill and I will look for Wesker."
BM: "Good. Now excuse me, I need to make a phonecall."
A traveller makes a phonecall while waiting for his train to Berlin Zoo on the evening of 14/11/2012
1 quarter & I can’t make it go to waste in ‘The Astronot’ movie. The trailer link is on the profile page.
J'attendis ici 1 heure, peut-être bien plus, j'étais frigorifiée et les pointes de mes seins se pointaient, dures.
Soudain, la sonnerie du téléphone de la cabine retentit... C'était elle... j'entendais de la musique derrière sa voix, elle était toujours dans le club...
Elle m'ordonna de m'agenouiller au pied du réverbère face à la rue et de bien ouvrir mes jambes... Ce que je m'empressais de faire, espérant que cela la convaincrait de venir me retrouver...
I waited here 1 hour, maybe more, I was cold and the tips of my breasts were showing, hard.
Suddenly the cabin phone rang... It was her... I heard music behind her voice, she was still in the club...
She ordered me to kneel down at the foot of the lamppost facing the street and to open my legs... which I hastened to do, hoping that this would convince her to come and find me...
36 shots - a Street Photography Project
dalle strade delle città italiane, con semplicità e senza pretese,
un piccolo progetto di fotografia street
from italian cities streets, with simplicity and unpretentious,
a little street photography project
He stepped outside of the club to listen to the voicemail she left in the wee hours of the morning, "And just for the record, I'm glad I'm a pain in your ass. I want to be *the* pain in your ass, because everbody else will do things like ignore your ass or kiss your ass. I want to be the pain in your ass and I want to be the only one who holds that title." He chuckled to himself, shot her a text back and wandered back inside.
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Tune: Tune: There's nothing like, you and I, baby..
voicevover: "Life is so short that you should live it like a 007 movie."
What was she doing here? She wanted to make a phonecall and perhaps a crime. This movie is so violent that it is prohibited to kids under 100yo. So far only 5 people have seen it. In fact, it has a loss of 2 mld dollars in bills of 1L$. The violence ends with the surprising arrival in the last 3 seconds of Daniel Craig (played by Electric Bill).
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from "Journey into communication"
dec. 2017
@ MetaLES..O..
...close up on a crisis: hanging on for the answer, on the busy streets of a town in Rajasthan, India (new from the archive)
© Handheld Films 2023
God. Not very thrilling I'm afraid but I'm shattered and don't feel like I've had two minutes to myself at all today. Shopping and cooking and exercising and working and BLAH BLAH BLAH.
After a phonecall with fanboy Matt, this picture approach was decided upon. He said to call it 'I Have No Idea' and I think that's probably a pretty apt title.
"So that video is ..."
"It's not of this world. It's Sadako's fury. And she's put a curse on us."
('Sadako Yamamura' by Bandai S.H.Figuarts)
Diorama by RK
The Oosterpark in Amsterdam was the outcome of a prize contest proffered by the municipal council in 1890. They wanted a place of quietude and especially fresh air for the new suburb 'east', which was being built. The winner of the award was Leonard Anthony Springer (1855-1940) with his plan for an English landscape garden. Indeed, it's still very much intact in that style and you can wander about on undulating paths often secluded around a small lake with an island. Upon its completion in 1891 it was immediately a favorite place for outings.
Obviously there are lots of plants and trees, many now leafless or in their last Autumn garb. But there's some freshness as well. Here in the photo is Mahonia japonica. Apparently named after Japan because fine Carl Peter Thunberg - often mentioned in these pages - collected it in Japan and also described it, but as an Ilex. 'Mahonia' is a name devised by the intrepid English naturalist, Thomas Nuttall (1786-1859) who explored in North America between 1808 and 1841. He used as his 'clearing house' the offices of Bernard M'Mahon (1775-1816) in Philadelphia. Full of gratitude he named Mahonia, formerly Ilex, 'Mahonia' in honor of this Irishman who was such a stay for naturalists working in the Americas.
PS The color yellow of this Mahonia brings back memories of Istanbul when I would travel through in the late '60s. There was a little café there called The Pudding Shop in the Sultanahmed district. It served as a kind of clearing house for travelers. This was, of course, before internet and even phonecalls were not easy. So we'd leave enveloppes there for friends to collect on their way east and west, to India and Asia and back to Europe. I came through a lot and left and collected many enveloppes for and from friends often with cash in them - no internet banking nor ATMs back then. Ah! the honesty of the owners! I wonder if the shop still exists.