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Hard to believe that we're into spring and I haven't done a daff shot yet. Tis the season to be sure.
These ones are actually mini daffodils and they're planted along the footpath to the main entrance at work.
These ones were back and side lit given the time of day, but I spent about a quarter of a second composing it. Shame on me!
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On my way from the bus stop to the venue for tonight's Fringe Festival show I paused at Te Aro Park and snapped this pigeon. Seconds before he had been dipping a foot into the water and hurriedly taking it back out again, just like a kid on the beach when the sea is cold but they want to paddle anyway.
Friday, 26th February 2016
I left work about ten minutes early tonight - I'm coming down with the lurgy - and just about made it on to an earlier train. Jumped onto the first carriage. But there were no seats so I sat on the steps.
Monday, 24th July 2017
Theme 58: Rush hour.
This evening Rik and I went on the Greater Wellington Regional Council 4WD trip to the Belmont Trig in Belmont Regional Park to watch the sunset.
We were so pleased to get to go. Two years ago we were on the waiting list but didn't get to go; last year it was cancelled because the weather was bad. About 18 vehicles went. Our driver was a lovely young Dutch guy, a secondary school teacher.
Saturday, 13th February 2016.
IE Master in Management students, September 2020 intake, learnt Teambuilding through a real-life community project: At Fundación Laguna, they transformed a rooftop terrace area into a place where the residents (mainly adults suffering with Alzheimer’s, many are wheelchair bound) can explore different zones; sensory, therapeutic, walking and seating areas. For 7 days, MIM studends worked hard in teams to make a real, tangible difference to this Care Center’s people's lives.
The calendar says it is still winter but there are signs of spring all around. I snapped these photos on my way to the railway station this morning.
Friday, 25th August 2017
And there you have it. Clarence the Cat has sat in this bed for only about as long as it took me to capture this photo. It barely smells of Grandma's perfume any more... it's just that there are so many other places to sleep, why restrict yourself to just one?!
Monday, 5th March 2012
Off for a wee stroll round the village and Bob cat followed us! Love this pic of all three of them! <3
Canon EOS REBEL T3i: f/11:1/125":23.0mm:ISO 100
The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks is a non-fiction book where Rebecca Skloot recounts what she learned about an African American woman named Henrietta Lacks. Henrietta Lacks had cervical cancer, and her cells became the first immortal cell line (her cells are still found in laboratories all over the world today). Her cell line is known as "HeLa", and her cells helped people make numerous medical & scientific discoveries.
For my first concept, I made the H in "Henrietta" out of scientific test tubes on a rack. For the title, I made "HeLa" stand out in Henrietta's name by making those letters capitalized.
For my second concept, I drew the title a little differently but still wanted the "HeLa" to stand out (made them different colors). For the H in the middle, I drew cells on the left of the H (because the story is largely focused on Henrietta's cells), and a red nail polish bottle on the right (because there is a significant part in the story where Henrietta is said to have always worn red nail polish). Then, I drew DNA going through the H.
Project 365-254 091613
View from our room at the Hilton Garden Inn.
The Olive Tree Italian Restaurant was across the street (see note on photo). Food was very good and prices reasonable. Highly recommend.
A photo from Project Umubano 2010, the Conservative Party's Social Action project in Rwanda and Sierra Leone.
For more information on, or to join The Crisis Project, visit: www.crisisproject.com
The Crisis Project was named after the interpretation of the definitions of the word Crisis:
“A stage in a sequence of events at which the trend of all future events, esp. for better or for worse, is determined; turning point “
“A condition of instability, or danger, as in a social, economic, political, or international affairs, leading to decisive change.”
“A dramatic emotional or circumstantial upheaval in a person’s or people’s existence.”
The goal of The Crisis Project is to alter people’s perception of ‘the suburbs’, while both encouraging artists to use the public space as their canvass, and to create a sense of fear within the affected communities for those who don’t understand.
The Suburbs have the undeniable connotation of: “white picket fences, and safe community living for all.” Those who live here by choice do so to: either escape the negative aspects of city dwelling, or to move out of the country in search of a more connected lifestyle. Those who are born here, who grow up in ‘Suburbia’ don’t see their surroundings as an escape, but as a prison of town parks and strip malls.
Excluding illuminated store signs and the odd billboard, the suburbs are devoid of any visual stimulation, exactly what property owners want, and expect. But this existence, compounded with the many destructive aspects of the suburban youth lifestyle, only intensifies the angst against the powers that be, by starving creativity.
The Crisis Project is the initial attack on the habituated suburban lifestyle, which hopes to both bring together suburban youth to inspire art and creativity, and to initiate the waves of change against the clean walls, and municipal supremacy.
If you would like to participate, please either visit: www.crisisproject.com or email your mailing address to: crisisproject@hotmail.com and you will be mailed resources for you to help perpetuate the project.
On 16 December 2016, the Deliverables Review Ceremony of the Project on"New World: Inclusive Sustainable Human Development Initiatives" was held in Neftchala, Azerbaijan. This project was funded by the Coca Cola Foundation and was implemented in Neftchala by UNDP, State Committee for Family, Women and Children Affairs and Women's Association for Rational Development.
Today we are here to have a chance to meet with you all and hear your stories. We would like to hear from you how you benefited from our project, what changed in your lives, and what your expectations are now.
"We would also welcome your ideas about how else our project", Mr. Alessandro Fracassetti, UNDP Deputy Resident Representative in Azerbaijan welcomed the project participants at the event.
Highlighting the importance of the Neftchala Women Resource Centre opened under the project, Mr. Fracasseti stressed women's active participation in the sustainability of the center in the future.
"We may not be able to do everything, but we certainly want to consult with you to make sure we are doing the right things the right way." - he said.
Project Manager, Mr. Nadir Guluzada presented the project deliverables to the particants.
Young trainers, graduates of vocational courses and business women were awarded with certificates. Participants stopped by the exhibition made by young trainers and handicrafts of the Women Resource Center in Neftchala.
After the event, guests paid a visit to newly established women business.
As the truck and caboose passed by, the air horn was on most of the time. The driver spotted us and was making quite a racket
Ombre Hair Salon on Main Road, Tawa.
I have a 6.30pm appointment on a Wednesday evening because the dye put on my hair twelve days ago did not stay on my roots.
Wednesday, 13th September 2017.
My closet after some cleaning. I really love my school bus bag and it's huge too which is nice. In the corner on top of my funky blue slippers is a pile of my dance clothes, leotards, tights, shoes, etc.
This is another one of my undead project... (somebody have been watching to much Angel, Buffy and Interview with a vampire)
A small project consisting of setting up a shoot with random passersby and getting them to pull a face.
All participants where informed of the project and asked if they wanted to be a part. To see the rest of the project you can visit cambrils.tumblr.com/
Lighting is provided by a softbox umbrella camera right and a bare strobe for hair light.
A small project consisting of setting up a shoot with random passersby and getting them to pull a face.
All participants where informed of the project and asked if they wanted to be a part. To see the rest of the project you can visit cambrils.tumblr.com/
Lighting is provided by a softbox umbrella camera right and a bare strobe for hair light.
Kudos to my friend Mishou Sanchez on a lovely show at the Porges Gallery. I absolutely concur with her (& Frank Turner) - Believe In Something! Afterwards, I headed to see Lucero & the Soul Rebels at The State Theatre: www.suburbanapologist.com/look-fla-lucero-weekend-w-the-s...
FRANK TURNER - "I Still Believe"
Hear ye, hear ye, friends and Romans, countrymen.
Hear ye, hear ye, punks and skins and journeymen
Hear ye, hear ye, my sisters and my brethren.
The time is coming near.
Come ye, come ye, to soulless corporate circus tops.
Come ye, come ye, to toilet circuit touring snobs.
Come ye, come ye, to bedrooms, bars and bunker squats.
The sound is ringing clear.
Now who'd have thought that after all,
Something as simple as rock 'n' roll would save us all.
And who'd have thought that after all, it was rock 'n' roll.
Hear ye, hear ye, now anybody could take this stage.
Hear ye, hear ye, and make miracles for minimum wage.
Hear ye, hear ye, these folk songs for the modern age,
Will hold us in their arms.
Right here, right now, Elvis brings his children home.
Right here, right now, you never have to feel alone.
Right here, right now, teenage kicks and gramophones.
We hold them in our hearts.
Now who'd have thought that after all,
Something as simple as rock 'n' roll would save us all.
And who'd have thought that after all, it was rock 'n' roll.
And I still believe (I still believe) in the saints.
Yeah, in Jerry Lee and in Johnny and all the greats.
And I still believe (I still believe) in the sound,
That has the power to raise a temple and tear it down.
And I still believe (I still believe) in the need,
For guitars and drums and desperate poetry.
And I still believe (I still believe) that everyone,
Can find a song for every time they've lost and every time they've won.
So just remember folks we not just saving lives, we're saving souls,
And we're having fun.
And I still believe.
Now who'd have thought that after all,
Something as simple as rock 'n' roll would save us all.
Now who'd have thought that after all,
Something so simple, something so small.
Who'd have thought that after all it's rock 'n' roll?
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Jefferson Jr. High - War Bonds Booth. c. 1946
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Project 52 week 21, a mixed bag of poor shots this week, I haven't set up a specific shot, just wandered around with my camera. A local weed choked pond.
I chose the wrong time to walk to the library from my office this lunchtime. Just as I got out onto the street the Victoria University Graduation Parade was going by. It took me ages to get through the crowds of people lining the street, cheering on and photographing their loved ones.
Tuesday, 16th May 2017.