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11/23/08

Restless Diesels At BG Battle Of The Bands

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Restless People played the Jelly Pool Party on 08/08

Galle-face Beach, Colombo.

restless flycatcher

Watch and listen to the artists performing at Restless Beings event here

Canon 350D with Nikkor Q Auto 200mm

Watch and listen to the artists performing at Restless Beings event here

National Museum of Scotland

17 mile drive. The rock is crowed with sea lions and big birds

taken during, the first day at my new location for Dept.

This basically is the Faculty are offices.

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John in the jetboat, Lake Manapouri May 2007

Restless Diesels At BG Battle Of The Bands

These poor piggies. They were so hot and covered in flies and either in labor or had piglets sucking on them. I guess it's better than being eaten.

I love animals. I know it's wrong to say they taste delicious. But they do. And man has been eating meat since he was man. It is natural. And I have no problem with those who don't want to eat meat. And I do have a problem with the gluttonous society we have become, the society that slaughters far too many animals—and inhumanely.

We need something to make us more respectful of our meals.

40 Acre Rock Heritage Preserve

Kershaw, SC

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Directory Sam Woodhouse

San Diego Repertory Theatre

"in its early stages, insomnia is almost an oasis in which those who have to think or suffer darkly take refuge." -sidonie gabrielle colette

GOODIES INSIDE!!!

him with her, him with me, me with them, them with me.

I'm not crazy.

i just want to be alone, with you, all the time.

Today's the first day in a while that hasn't been:

A) Raining

B) Freezing

C) Me stuck inside with strep throat

So I took Sid and Tii out for some photos :D

Windows of Buenos Aires airport.

Oh, every foe that ever I faced,

The cause was there before we came.

And every cause that ever I fought,

I fought it full without regret or shame.

But the dark does die as the curtain is drawn

And somebody's eyes must meet the dawn.

And if I see the day, I'd only have to stay,

So I'll bid farewell in the night and be gone.

Oh, every thought that's strung a knot in my mind,

I might go insane if it couldn't be sprung.

But it's not to stand naked under unknowin' eyes,

It's for myself and my friends my stories are sung.

But the time ain't tall, yet on time you depend

And no word is possessed by no special friend.

And though the line is cut,

It ain't quite the end,

I'll just bid farewell till we meet again.

They are all different and they fly in different directions but the sensation is the same. The sensation of the freedom

Public art piece by Rhona Byrne made from plastic recovered from the river Liffey.

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this was a role of XP2 that i got the kinky idea of developing it in D76. i'm not sure of the outcome.