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A parked car at one of the big box stores a few days ago.

Zimbabwe Parliament visit with Hon. Adv. Speaker Jacob Francis Nzwidamilimo Mudenda of Parliament to the New Nordics, i.e. Sweden, Latvia, and Finland.

 

With the focus on Environment, Climate Change, Renewable Energy, Waste Management, tech as Artificial Intelligence (AI).

 

Photos and videos credit: Lars Ling.

 

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Italia Lombardia Milano Bicocca pane piccione bambino luce ombra

When this installation was first on view, many have questioned what it was intended to mean. The words “Same but not equal” was painted in all caps on top of a collage of Thai newspaper “khaosod” on linen canvas. The panel was placed on top of two piles of Thai rice. Although the pile of rice appears the same, one pile of rice is ordinary rice and the other, apparently, is premium export-grade Thai jasmine rice.

 

To one art blog Blouin Art Info [1], it is a commentary about ABHK, where Art Basel Hong Kong, though featuring many of the same galleries seen Art Basel Switzerland and Art Basel Miami, is in many ways different than their counterparts given the type of art works being shown in comparison.

 

To me, it is a commentary on a larger issue where news media speak of the same kind of political news though their analysis and content is highly different.

 

Art is up to all kinds of interpretation. I have no idea if the artist created this piece specifically for ABHK, if so then perhaps that does have some validity. It is interesting nevertheless, though I would most certainly not pay 100-150k USD for it which is apparently the asking price for this work [2].

 

Rirkrit Tiravanija

Untitled (same but not equal), 2013

Newspaper on Linen, Rice

286 x 220 cm

 

# Rirkrit Tiravanija

b. 1961 Buenos Aires, Argentina

1980 Carleton University

1980-1984 Ontario College of Art, Toronto, Canada

1984 Banff Center School of Fine Arts

1984–86 School of the Art Institute of Chicago

1985-86 Whitney Independent Studies Program

1982 Moved to New York, NY

 

Rirkrit Tiravanija (Thai: ฤกษ์ฤทธิ์ ตีระวนิช, pronunciation: [rɯk-rit tira-wanit] or Tea-rah-vah-nit) is a contemporary artist residing in New York, Berlin, and Chiang Mai. He was born in Buenos Aires, Argentina in 1961. His installations often take the form of stages or rooms for sharing meals, cooking, reading or playing music; architecture or structures for living and socializing are a core element in his work.

 

en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rirkrit_Tiravanija

  

# Shanghai Gallery of Art 沪申画廊

3F, No. 3, Zhong Shan Dong Yi Road

200002 Shanghai

China

www.shanghaigalleryofart.com/

 

# Notes

1. enjp.blouinartinfo.com/news/story/905969/same-but-not-equ...

2. artsy.net/artwork/rirkrit-tiravanija-untitled-same-but-no...

 

# SML Data

+ Date: 2013-05-23T17:45:10+0800

+ Dimensions: 5412 x 3619

+ Exposure: 1/40 sec at f/8.0

+ Focal Length: 29 mm

+ ISO: 640

+ Camera: Canon EOS 6D

+ Lens: Canon EF 17-40 f/4L USM

+ GPS: 22°16'59" N 114°10'22" E

+ Location: 香港會議展覽中心 Hong Kong Convention and Exhibition Centre (HKCEC)

+ Workflow: Lightroom 4

+ Serial: SML.20130523.6D.14129

+ Series: 新聞攝影 Photojournalism, SML Fine Art, Art Basel Hong Kong 2013

 

# Media Licensing

Creative Commons (CCBY) See-ming Lee 李思明 / SML Photography / SML Universe Limited

  

Mixed media installation by Rirkrit Tiravanija (b. 1961): Untitled (same but not equal), 2013 (Newspaper on Linen, Rice) / 沪申画廊 Shanghai Gallery of Art / Art Basel Hong Kong 2013 / SML.20130523.6D.14129

/ #ABHK #Photojournalism #CreativeCommons #CCBY #SMLPhotography #SMLUniverse #SMLFineArt #SMLProjects

/ #中國 #中国 #China #香港 #HongKong #攝影 #摄影 #photography #Art #FineArt #ArtBasel #RirkritTiravanija #沪申画廊 #ShanghaiGalleryOfArt #installation #mixedmedia #rice #same #equal

 

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A drawing I did for Underground Art School Magazine.

undergroundartschool.blogspot.com/

 

Explore: Sep 29, 2008 #395

I have received a lot of questions about the show, so I will try to answer them all now in hope that it will help other unsure about something and did not message / ask me about it.

 

- The show is OPEN CALL, anyone can send in stickers

 

-Everyone's artwork will be displayed

 

-The address to send you packs in is:

 

TATTOOED MOM

P.O. BOX 63833

PHILADELPHIA, PA, 19147

USA

 

- the cut off date for submissions is SEPTEMBER 13th,

 

-If you live in the area you can drop off your sticker packs at the door of Tattooed Mom on South st.

 

-The show is called CHARACTER WELCOME because because of the high volume of character based graffiti sticker art here in Philadelphia

BUT!!! - any sticker artwork is acceptable. It DOES NOT have to be a character!!!

 

-Hand drawn, stencils, prints, screen prints- they are all acceptable

 

-The plan now is to cover the walls of the bar, and also combo wooden panels that after the show will be put up throughout the city.

 

-2 professional photographers will be at the show, so it will be well documented and you will be able to find photos with your work in them. We are putting a lot of emphasis on the documentation as to not disappoint anyone. Nobody wants to send stickers to a show and not see pictures of their artwork in the combos and stuff.

 

ANY OTHER QUESTIONS PLEASE ASK BELOW!!!

 

THANK YOU

 

and please spread the word to your partners in crime!!!

This photo caught me in a genuinely reflective moment in early June during a rather wonderful day of cross-dressing. I find I am still dealing with my cross-dressing and as the shutter closed I was suddenly in a moment of pure contentment because I was wearing full make-up, a wig, my entire body had been waxed and was smooth and hair free, I had plucked my eyebrows, I had false breasts, I was a wearing a bra and knickers, I was wearing a dress and high heel shoes, my nails were painted and I had attached clip on ear rings and dabbed on perfume. I suddenly found myself wondering about the whole thing, was I doing something wrong? Was I right to give into my desire to dress up as a woman? Why was I doing this? Many thoughts cascaded through my mind at this brief moment in time.

 

I describe myself as a transvestite and I like calling myself that. I find it gives me a thrill to realise I am a man that loves dressing up as a woman. In fact I think its an amazing thing to experience as a male. I enjoy all the effort and commitment required to try and look female. One of the big appeals is how far dare I push things to attempt to be feminine. As I'm not feminine it is a challenge for me and I'm drawn into it every time I cross-dress.

 

I'll be honest and admit I wish I was physically feminine and had smooth soft skin and a feminine face and physically smaller and slimmer, I would dearly love to be more feminine than masculine but I'm stuck with what I've got as I'm a man.

 

I enjoy living as a man the majority of the time but without warning the desire to be female can suddenly crash in and consume me and I could weep with the frustration of not being a woman. It's interesting as I feel I am definitely a transvestite, I like being an occasional cross-dressing male yet, I cannot deny at times the urge to be female is dominant and I desperately wish I was one. This overwhelming emotional desire can have me in its grip me for periods and I now know that eventually it diminishes and I get on with life as a man again. I feel there is an element of transsexualism within me as I do love being a woman when I dress up as one.

 

I am always aware though I am just dressing up and acting know matter how much effort I put into it, I'm still a man under the wig, make-up and dress. Funnily though, that very knowledge thrills and excites me, I genuinely like the idea I'm posing as a woman and it is all an illusion. Of course for me personally I have no real belief I succeed in my female illusion but I adore the experiences and gain a lot of reward from spending time in my female alter-ego. It works rather nicely on several levels for me, emotionally I love it, I enjoy the delight of having a shaved hair free body, I absolutely love wearing make-up...mascara, lipstick, eye-liner...ooh, such heaven! Having tucked genitals, false breasts and wearing lingerie and dresses and skirts is again such a delight and utterly wonderful and as for high heels, I just feel fabulous when I slip them on.

 

I know I look like a parody of a woman and not like a real woman but I do find an emotional comfort once I'm transformed to the best of my ability and I don't feel unsettled by my swapping gender in my head and acting more female. I've said it before but I would like to experience some time in the role of a woman. It may sound homosexual but I would like to be a female companion out for dinner or a wee drink with a man and I would play the part one hundred percent as a female. I'm not attracted to men at all but the desire to pass a woman and spend time as a female makes me feel such an experience would make my female illusion feel like it's working. It sounds harsh but the man would merely be a prop for my performance. I do see my Helene persona as more of a character acting performance as I ultimately know I live as a man. I've said many times I'm also frustrated actor at heart and the idea of playing a woman convincingly really holds great appeal and also the transsexual element within me feels at home with the scenario I outlined.

 

What I am attempting to to do, or more accurately become is an heterosexual woman. I know it's an act but I would love to play the role and see if I could carry it off convincingly. I would love to be referred to as 'she', 'her' and perceived as a lady...I would love it!

 

My biggest ambition is to one day master the ability of completely swapping gender and acting naturally as a woman. I can already do the man thing but I am intrigued to see if I can also be a woman when I become Helene. I lack the self belief just now and I am not that confident in my skills and abilities so much work is needed. I have been accused of being homosexual for expressing similar ambitions for my female persona in the past but I compare myself more to a straight male actor playing a gay man. In my case I'm a straight male playing a female character and I want to play the role realistically. I need to become the woman I am portraying to make the experience feel real to me.

 

There is of course a flip side to all of this as part of me says 'Really? Maybe you do have homosexual tendencies'. But really I don't quite feel that is correct for me. I just feel what I seek is when I'm a man then I'm a man but as I have an emotional need to feel I can be female now and again then it is natural that when I become a woman then I am a woman. Is it possible to be heterosexual in both genders when one of them, the female, is just an illusion because I'm really a man? I am excited by this as I believe one can be and the sheer daring and adventure of that is both thrilling and a personal challenge I'm attracted to exploring.

 

I do get frustrated by many in the transgender world being too simplistic and forcing things into black and white explanations, I think as transgender people things are very complex for us in many areas and this is not just about ones sexuality. For example the age old complaint of women can wear male clothing and nobody questions their choices but men cant wear women's clothes without being seen as odd does not quite hold water. When women wear male clothing they usually still look unmistakably like women, its rare they are perceived as being male. Also, they are not trying to look like men. However, when men dress in women's clothing we do take it a lot further as we wear make-up, wigs with female hair styles, add breasts and some of us shave our legs, chest and arms and tuck away our male genitals and wear female underwear...in short we are not just wearing female clothes in our case we are actually trying to look like women, it's quite a different approach to women wearing male clothing. There is a lot more going on in for cross-dressers than just clothes and make-up, we definitely take it emotionally and physically into different area, when we cross-dress many of us desire to look feminine and to look like women.

 

A friend recently asked me outright why I dressed up as a woman, it was curiosity not a hostile question. I found it was impossible to give him a simple answer as my own desire to seems to have several different motivations driving it. If I were simplistic about it I could say it's because I really enjoy it and I admit I really do! Yet within me are the things I described earlier in this musing and at its core I do have part of me that wishes I was indeed female yet the majority of my being likes my life as a man. I think it comes down to each of us who engage in transvestism has personal urges and desires and some are common but many are individual. I like dressing up and acting the part yet I know I would also like to be that women for real. Part of me believes I can be an heterosexual woman and when I am dressed as Helene I can talk reasonably comfortably about men and enjoy their attention. As I admitted I would be thrilled to actually play the role one hundred percent and be seen with a man and this leads onto what else would I do? Would I allow myself to be kissed? Would I have sex with a man? The reality I feel confident about it is I would not get intimate with a man as I'm married and loyal to my wife so it is unlikely anything I've outlined would ever happen. However, I like to question myself as I can delude myself and I ask if I were not in a relationship how far would I go? I do have a deep curiosity to see how much of a woman I can be and act as so maybe I would allow those kisses and enjoy flirting with a man. I will admit when I am dressed as a woman I am thrilled if a man desires me or finds me attractive as a woman. I cannot quite see that I really look female enough but it has happened and I was definitely thrilled by it.

 

I remember once, back in 2002, I hired a make-up artist to help me learn about applying make-up as I was keen to look good in make-up...ha! Some hope, I told you I was delusional. He told me once I was transformed into Helene that I was behaving like a man and very self conscious. I said something unconvincing in reply and he said look you've gone to all this effort so best become the female you are presenting as. He was right, I realised my own inhibitions and concerns were holding my female persona back, I needed to shake them off and move forward and embrace my female self. That meant I had to swap genders in my head and become a woman. That thought terrified me for my nearly a decade. It is only in the last few years I managed to attempt this and really this is thanks to a few years ago the tireless encouragement of Michele Bennet and in recent years the most wonderful support and encouragement ever from the lovely Pamela Lennon in Ireland that has revolutionised my mental attitude to cross-dressing and trying to fulfil my dreams. I owe those wonderful ladies a lot and I am still amazed they persisted with me. I confess I adore Pamela as she has enlightened me and been incredibly influential and has empowered me to true liberation as Helene. When others attacked me last year it was Pamela that supported me and never lost heart in encouraging my dream and rekindled my belief in Helene as I nearly gave up on my female self at one point.

 

Being a transvestite is an emotive experience and full of uncertainty and one can be a bit sensitive about things relating to it. It is a complex thing to live with and though it comes with incredible experiences, delights and joy it is for me always tinged with concerns, doubts and a high degree of guilt, fear and uncertainty, it's all part of the heady mix that goes with the knowledge and activity of being a transvestite.

   

Sucking up some minerals out of the wet river gravel. Not the best of backgrounds but this is my first shot of one of these so it will do for now. Taken just below the dam on the Cape Fear River just downstream from Corinth, in Chatham County, NC

Would it still be historically accurate to give a Russian the gaiter legs on the right? I was going to get a matching marine torso to use with it yesterday but thanks to friggin CB day they sold out within 30 minutes.

In the normal run of things I would not have shared this rather grainy and mundane snap of a Robin Hood bodied Iveco of Greater Manchester Buses. However I have learned that lurking in the background on the right is a Wardle Solar, a streetlamp of significance to those in the know, and Lady Wulfrun has kindly asked me to post the image.

 

The scene is The Strand, Kirkholt, Rochdale, in 1987. The bus is heading down Daventry Road towards Kingsway. The mini on the left and the vehicles on the parking bay on the right are all parked on The Strand. The large satellite dish belongs to the bookies in the row of shops opposite the parking bay. Do bookies still need humungus dishes these days? Betting is an area of human activity which has never interested me, so it is only en passant that I realise I don't know the answer to such questions.

 

The shops also included a laundrette, a post office, a chippy, and a GPs surgery which at the time was run by a colleague of mine, Dr. Gowri Swami, whom I first met when we were training together in psychiatry in Birch Hill Hospital, and who I am pleased to see is still in practice on The Strand, according to NHS Choices. The pratice has, since this photograph was taken, moved to larger, purpose-built premises a little further along the road.

Taken by me a few months ago , anyone care to guess the vehicle ID. Not many would have seen this motors interior........(Posted with permission of the owner)

Life's most urgent question is: what are you doing for others?

 

Martin Luther King, Jr.

 

[ 問 ]

 

究竟~!

是象鼻蟲長得像花生,

還是花生長得像象鼻蟲...?

  

#讓我們繼續拍下去...😂

#六月份好像有三堂以上的微距外拍要帶...😂

#培養收假情緒...😂

 

Olympus PEN-F

Olympus 60mm F2.8 Macro

Godox TT350O

 

#每日一微 #微距 #Olympus #PENF #PENFlens #6028Macro #Godox #TT350O #microfourthirdsgallery #olympustwshare #Macro #マクロ #象鼻蟲 #花生

Another halloween themed sticker!

 

I promise more sticker photos once the month is over with! And if you would like a small canvas/painting send me a message about what design you'd like!

If you know the bird's name please tell me

So the builds done I just don't have the story or very good lighting atm :P

Build is inspired by Color www.flickr.com/photos/ironbricks/6370626235/in/set-721576...

(NOTE The entire build is not shown in the picture above)

 

Anyway Have anybody else here that has successfully cut and applied Lego stickers to clone troopers and had problems with them staying on? They always slide around and come off is there a special way of putting them on that prevents this from happening?

   

A little treasure I found in my backyard nearing sunset

Makoto: “How do you do that?”

Yuki: “Do what?”

Makoto: “How do you project a question mark above your head?”

Yuki: “Is there a question mark above my head?”

Makoto: “Can’t you see it?”

Yuki: “What if I look up and it disappears? Will that mean you’re hallucinating?”

Makoto: “What if you look up and see it? Will that mean we’re both hallucinating?”

Yuki: “Maybe all these questions have manifested into an astrally-projected phenomenon?

Makoto: “Maybe we are victims of post-processing?”

Yuki: “If it were added in post-processing, why would you be reaching like that toward nothing?”

Makoto: “Maybe it’s time we gave the questions a rest for today?”

Yuki: “Are you thinking what I’m thinking?”

Makoto: “Snacks and a movie?”

Yuki: “How about ‘Dude, Where’s My Car?’”

Makoto: “Maybe a double-feature with ‘Who Framed Roger Rabbit?”

“Yuki: How can I say no to that?”

- - - - -

Created for the We’re Here contemplation of the Question Mark.

I take Joker back to the cave. I can’t believe what this has come to, me defending this monster from one of my own. How can he still be alive? I went over the remains of the warehouse fifteen times trying to find any evidence that he may have survived but I found nothing. How could he have survived that? That question keeps running through my head as I park the batmobile and drag the unconscious Joker into a holding cell. If there’s one man who knows what happened to Jason it’s him.

 

These holding cells are designed to hold the likes of Clark and Diana, I very much doubt they would be that successful but they are easily strong enough to hold the unconscious Joker. I activate the shockers in the cell to wake him up. I have questions, and he’s going to give me answers.

 

“Wowza, talk about a shocking surprise! Hahahaahaha”

 

“…”

 

“So where are we then Batsy boy? What have you done with that naughty boy of yours?”

 

“What have you done to him?”

 

“Sorry?”

 

“Where have you been hiding him?”

 

“Trust me Batsy, I’m just as confused as you are. As far as I was concerned he was dead last I checked.”

 

“Where did you hide him all this time?”

 

“I’m telling you Batsy I’m just as confused as you are. I’m surprised to see that bird still has it’s wings. A collapsed lung is usually enough to kill anyone. Guess you choose only the best for your disciples eh?”

 

…”

 

“Where are we now? This your home? You sure do milk this whole creature of the night thing! Hahahahaha”

 

I activate the shockers again rendering him unconscious. If he isn’t the one behind Jason’s return then who is? The image of Jason beating Joker mercilessly keeps flashing before my eyes. I can’t believe he’s actually alive and what he was willing to do. He was willing to kill Joker and even attack me for trying to stop him from going through with it. I don’t know how Jason could still be alive, but the man that attacked me wasn’t the Jason I know of.

 

Alfred’s stood on the platform that houses the batcomputer watching me walk up the steps towards him, he’s been there since I pulled into the cave. No doubt he’s keen to find out the reason that I’ve brought Jason’s ‘killer’ to the cave as he knows it must be a good reason.

 

“Our guest enjoying his room?”

 

“…”

 

“Master Bruce?”

 

“….”

 

“Master Bruce what’s wrong?”

 

“He was there Alfred.”

 

“Who? This Red Hood fellow?”

 

“Jason….”

 

“What?”

 

“Jason….Jason is the Red Hood."

 

“What? That’s not possible. Jason’s dead.”

 

“I saw him Alfred. It was Jason.”

 

“Master Bruce, listen to me. Jason’s dead. It couldn’t have been him.”

 

“It was him Alfred. I can prove it.”

 

I pull the SD card out of my cowl and insert into the batcomputer. Since day one I’ve chosen to have the lenses of my cowl record all my visual and audio input primarily to act as visual evidence of culprits partaking in crimes, but this time it’s acting as evidence for the impossible. The computer loads up and I fast forward to the time I witnessed Jason assaulting Joker. The scene plays out and the moment Jason turns around to reveal his face Alfred places his hand over his mouth in shock,

 

“How…”

 

“I don’t know. But I need to find out.”

 

“That’s why you brought him here. Because you know Jason will come for him.”

 

“That’s what I’m counting on Alfred.”

 

“But Bruce, how can he be alive? We buried him.”

 

“We buried an empty coffin Alfred. We never found the body.”

 

The computer shows Jason attacking me and I see tears begin to fall from Alfred’s eyes. The sight of Alfred in such a state is upsetting.

 

“What happened to him? What has he become?”

 

I reach out with my arms and hug Alfred. I hate to see him in this state. Whilst it doesn’t answer his questions I know that my hug cheers him up slightly. I rarely do it now a days so I know that when I do hug him it always cheers him up if only slightly in this case.

 

“I don’t know Alfred. But we’ll find out what happened to him, and we’ll save him. I promise.”

 

Twenty four hours go by and Jason doesn’t appear, a worrying issue. I hope no-one attacked him after I left him unconscious whilst I fled with Joker. Alfred’s been nervously awaiting Jason’s arrival unsure of what’s going to happen when he returns home. I’ve spent most of my time looking at the remains of Jason’s suit. Since his ‘death’ I’d repaired the suit and had it displayed in the cave. With no body to bury I needed some way to honor him, even if there was a tombstone and grave at the Wayne Burial ground remembering Jason. Having his suit there was a reminder. Both of his sacrifice, and my promise to him that night. No one else would suffer because of my actions.

 

I start to think about how I may have broken this promise when I took Tim on as the new Robin, but I made sure that the mistakes I made with Jason weren’t made with Tim. Jason……

  

I reminisce about how I first met Jason all those years ago, when I saved him from Killer Croc and all the other crimes he helped me fight during his time as Robin. I don’t get far though before I hear Alfred racing towards me.

 

“Master Bruce! Master Bruce! He has him! “

 

“Slow down Alfred, who has who?”

 

“It’s Jason sir. He’s got young Master Timothy!”

 

“WHAT? Why didn’t you stop Tim from going out on his own? You know it’s not safe with Jason out there!”

 

“I didn’t think Master Timothy would be of any interest to Jason. I didn’t think he’d even know there was a new Robin.”

 

“Alfred, it was one of the first things Joker taunted him with, the prospect that he had been replaced. Have you managed to track Tim down?”

 

“I’m afraid after announcing he had him, Jason destroyed Master Timothy’s tracker and communicator. But I know one thing sir.”

 

"What’s that Alfred?”

 

“He’s coming here. Tonight.”

 

I pause for a moment. The time’s come. He’s on his way.

 

“Alright. Get ready Alfred, the minute he gets here I want to get Tim and take him to safety. I’ll deal with Jason.”

 

“What about the clown?”

 

“He’s staying sedated. The last thing I need is him aggravating Jason whilst I try to stop him.”

 

“What if Jason tries to kill him?”

 

“He won’t Alfred. Jason’s many things, but he’s not a killer.”

 

“How can you be sure?”

 

“Because I know him Alfred. Trust me. Jason is not a killer.”

 

Alfred nods and heads back up to the batcomputer to try and search all of Gotham’s CCTV cameras to try and spot Tim or Jason. I only hope that there’s truth to what I just told Alfred. I know Jason is a good kid, but a lot can change in five years…

After stranger #36, I took a short walk to another location in Southampton to scout out. This time a wall adorned with street art. It wasn’t long before another green haired stranger approached. Quick introduction and Gabriel agreed to a portrait. Gabriel probably asked me more questions than any other stranger, mainly along the lines of my photographic background. Getting in a couple of questions of my own, Gabriel I think mentioned she was an ex sailing instructor. Took a couple of compositions, firstly with an all blue background, then with a split yellow/blue background. Finally tried out a pose with a reflector, but decided not to use that shot.

 

As mentioned in previous stranger description, there is a link between the two pictures. I informed Gabriel as I was shooting, that had just completed an encounter with another green haired girl, and would show her the picture at the end. When I showed her the picture on the camera LCD screen, Gabriel said, “I know her, that’s….” Interestingly stating a different name to what I had noted down. It’s a small world of green haired subjects in Southampton.

 

Thank you to Gabriel for agreeing to be photographed

Technical Details: Natural Light with no modifier

 

This picture is 037 in my 100 strangers project. Find out more about the project and see pictures taken by other photographs at the 100 Strangers Flickr Group page

 

i won't be the last

i won't be the first

find a way to where the sky meets the earth

it's all right and all wrong

for me it begins at the end of the road

we come and go...

 

lose yourself

  

The new bulletin cover for our series "Hard Questions Jesus Asked" at Four Corners Church.

 

Ever wonder how much easier it would be to follow Jesus if all of your questions could be answered? Ironically, when Jesus walked the earth he did not spend a lot of time giving answers -- instead he asked a lot of questions.

 

Over the next few Sundays, we're looking at some of the HARD QUESTIONS JESUS ASKED that still impact our lives today:

 

• Why is fear such a big part of your life?

• Where is God when you really need him?

• Is there more to knowing Jesus than

going to church, praying and reading your Bible?

1. How are you? Fabulous as always.

2. What are you up to or what are your plans? I plan to twerk.

3. What are you wearing? Clothes.

4. When's your birthday? August 12th bitchess.

5. What do you want for Christmas or for your birthday? I want money and dolls.

6. What kind of music do you listen to? All kinds.

7. If someone budged you while walking, what would you do? Say, "Excuse you hoe".

8. What's your favorite food? BACON!!!!

9. Are you against racism? Yes

10. Are you gay or straight? Bi.

Gender question.

11. For boys: What do you like in a girl? Uhm, nice and funny, and attractive.

For girls: What do you like in a boy? I'm not a girl, but I'mma answer. I like sweet guys, funny, and attractive.

12. Do you have a phone? If yes, than what one? If no, what kind of phone do wish to have or do you even want one? I have one, but I want an iPhone.

13. If you are under 18 like me, do you wish to have tattoos? If you're over 18, then do you have any tattoos? I want like 5 tattoos.

14. Where are you from? California, born and raised homie G.

15. Ever heard of Vine? Yomp.

16. Do you have a fav TV show? Probably Catfish, or RuPaul's Drag Race, or liek Adventure Time, and probably Honey Boo Boo.

15. Favorite song atm? Voodoo Pussy - Miss Prada

16. Do you have a pop icon or a fav artist? Lady Gaga, Ke$ha, Kerli, and Nicki Minaj.

17. Have you heard of the duo called Disclosure? Nope. Soz.

18. Do you have any parents that know how to use technology properly? My mom uses her computer, but I teach her how to use Facebook n shit.

19. What got you into photography? My mom took photos all my life, so I wanted to do it too. And I started Flickr, because of one of my friends 40LIBS, who is still absolutely fab.

20. And finally, I would LOVE to meet you. Do you feel the same? Hells yeah. I'd meet anyone on Flickr that I consider a friend c:

Have patience with everything that remains unsolved in your heart. Try to love the questions themselves, like locked rooms and like books written in a foreign language. Do not now look for the answers. They cannot now be given to you because you could not live them. It is a question of experiencing everything. At present you need to live the question. Perhaps you will gradually, without even noticing it, find yourself experiencing the answer, some distant day.

 

~ Rainer Maria Rilke

You can't see it well in this photo, but her left arm is in a cast. Halfway through the crosswalk, she put down the skateboard and skated away, bare feet pushing madly on the asphalt.

Cellina gorge, Friulian Dolomites.

New blog celebrating my philosophy of photography with tips, insights, and tutorials!

45surf.wordpress.com

 

Ask me any questions! :)

 

Sony A7R RAW Photos of Pretty Brunette Bikini Swimsuit Model Goddess! Carl Zeiss Sony FE 55mm F1.8 ZA Sonnar T* Lens! Lightroom 5.3 ! Pretty Hazel Eyes & Silky Brown / Black Hair!

 

And here're a couple of HD video movies I shot of the goddess with the 4K Sony:

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Enjoy! Be sure to watch in the full 1080P HD!

 

The epic goddess was tall, thin, fit, tan, and in wonderful shape (as you can see).

 

Check out my greatest hits compilation, and let me know what you think:

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Epic Goddess Straight Out of Hero's Odyssey Mythology! Pretty Model! :) Tall, thin, fit and beautiful!

 

Welcome to your epic hero's odyssey! The beautiful 45surf goddess sisters hath called ye to adventure, beckoning ye to read deeply Homer's Iliad and Odyssey, whence ye shall learn of yer own exalted artistic path guided by Hero's Odyssey Mythology. I wouldn't be saying it if it hadn't happened to me.

  

New 500px!

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New instagram! instagram.com/45surf

twitter.com/45surf

 

Pretty Swimsuit Bikini Model Goddess! :)

 

Follow me on facebook! facebook.com/elliot.mcgucken

 

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dailymotion.com/45surf

 

Nikon D300 Photos of Beautfiul Sexy Hot Brunette!

 

She was a beauty--a gold 45 goddess for sure! A Gold 45 Goddess exalts the archetypal form of Athena--the Greek Goddess of wisdom, warfare, strategy, heroic endeavour, handicrafts and reason. A Gold 45 Goddess guards the beauty of dx4/dt=ic and embodies 45SURF's motto "Virtus, Honoris, et Actio Pro Veritas, Amor, et Bellus, (Strength, Honor, and Action for Truth, Love, and Beauty," and she stands ready to inspire and guide you along your epic, heroic journey into art and mythology. It is Athena who descends to call Telemachus to Adventure in the first book of Homer's Odyssey--to man up, find news of his true father Odysseus, and rid his home of the false suitors, and too, it is Athena who descends in the first book of Homer's Iliad, to calm the Rage of Achilles who is about to draw his sword so as to slay his commander who just seized Achilles' prize, thusly robbing Achilles of his Honor--the higher prize Achilles fought for. And now Athena descends once again, assuming the form of a Gold 45 Goddess, to inspire you along your epic journey of heroic endeavour.

 

ALL THE BEST on your Epic Hero's Odyssey from Johnny Ranger McCoy!

 

Modeling the Gold 45 Revolver Gold'N'Virtue swimsuit. :)

 

A laid-back,classic, socal lifestyle shoot!

 

May the 45surf goddesses inspire you along am artistic journey of your own making!

 

All 45surf Hero's Odyssey Mythology Photography is shot in the honor of Truth, Beauty, and the Light of Physicist Dr. E's Moving Dimensions Theory's dx4/dt=ic . The fourth dimension is expanding relative to the three spatial dimensions at the rate of c. Ergo relativity, time, entropy, and entanglement.

 

All the best on your Epic Hero's Odyssey from Johnny Ranger McCoy!

 

New blog celebrating my philosophy of photography with tips, insights, and tutorials!

45surf.wordpress.com

 

Ask me any questions! :)

 

Sony A7R RAW Photos of Pretty Brunette Bikini Swimsuit Model Goddess! Carl Zeiss Sony FE 55mm F1.8 ZA Sonnar T* Lens! Lightroom 5.3 ! Pretty Hazel Eyes & Silky Brown Black Hair!

 

All the best on your Epic, Homeric, Heroic Odyssey into the Art of Photography from Johnny Ranger McCoy!

I was never able to answer the question. However, it still remains intriguing.

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