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Le village est plus connu pour avoir été, le 24 juillet 1702, le point de départ de la guerre des camisards, à la suite de l'exécution collective de François de Langlade du Chayla3 qui avait opéré pendant plusieurs années dans la commune avec un sadisme notoire, transformant la maison prise au bailli Jean d'André en un lieu de détention et de tortures. L'un des meneurs de la révolte, le camisard Esprit Séguier, fut condamné à avoir la main droite coupée avant d'être brûlé vif sur les bords du Tarn au Pont-de-Montvert. (d'après Wikipédia)
Difficoltà nel percorso
Come suggerisce il nome, è una competizione estrema di moto che si svolge in location altrettanto estreme. Una disciplina che parte dalle corse di endurance campestri e ci aggiunge elementi del trial e del motocross, condendo poi il tutto con una dose di sadismo: i concorrenti sono chiamati ad affrontare i terreni naturali più duri e insidiosi, spesso cosparsi di ostacoli artificiali come tronchi, grandi rocce e profondi fossati.
Trump's self-serving, his lack of compassion, and his sadism are all part of a psychological disorder known as "malignant narcissism." Much has been written about this disorder in relation to Trump. A fine description of this mental disease can be found here:
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Brutality against the elderly is inhumane! Speak out against brutality world wide!
"Rape my mind and smell the poppies
Born and bloodied every single time"
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Michele Bosi il vincitore della gara
Come suggerisce il nome, è una competizione estrema di moto che si svolge in location altrettanto estreme. Una disciplina che parte dalle corse di endurance campestri e ci aggiunge elementi del trial e del motocross, condendo poi il tutto con una dose di sadismo: i concorrenti sono chiamati ad affrontare i terreni naturali più duri e insidiosi, spesso cosparsi di ostacoli artificiali come tronchi, grandi rocce e profondi fossati.
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Sei gegrüßt, mein Bruder …
Grausamkeit, Barbarei, Sadismus,
nenn‘ es wie Du willst
Es ist schwer zu glauben,
und doch ist es so.
Glaubst du mir immer noch nicht,
so schau,
schau Dich um,
Sie alle,
die Freunde,
alle,
schau sie an und schau mich an,
Wer bin ich?
Ein Paket aus Knochen,
ein menschlicher Abfall,
eine einfache Nummer
Oder das alles zusammen,
das heißt,
null plus null, also null
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Bonjour mon frère…
Cruauté, barbarie, sadisme,
appelle ça comme tu voudras
On a vraiment peine à croire,
et pourtant c'est comme ça.
Tu ne me crois toujours pas,
mais regarde,
regarde autour de toi
Regarde-les tous,
les copains,
tous,
et puis regarde-moi,
Que suis-je?
Un paquet d'os,
un déchet humain,
un simple numéro
Ou tout cela à la fois,
c'est-à-dire
zéro, plus zéro, égale zéro.
Eugène Marlot
After Germany sparked World War II by invading Poland in September 1939, the Schutzstaffel (SS) converted Auschwitz I, an army barracks, into a prisoner-of-war camp for Polish political prisoners. The first inmates, German criminals brought to the camp in May 1940 as functionaries, established the camp's reputation for sadism. Prisoners were beaten, tortured, and executed for the most trivial reasons. The first gassings—of Soviet and Polish prisoners—took place in block 11 of Auschwitz I around August 1941.
Auschwitz I, Oswiecim, Poland
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december 1 pose by loel
I'm not sure whose twisted idea It was to put hundreds of adolescents In under-funded schools, run by people whose dreams were crushed years ago, but I admire the sadism.
--Wednesday Addams
Auschwitz was a complex of over 40 concentration and extermination camps operated by Nazi Germany in occupied Poland (in a portion annexed into Germany in 1939)[4] during World War II and the Holocaust. It consisted of Auschwitz I, the main camp (Stammlager) in Oświęcim; Auschwitz II-Birkenau, a concentration and extermination camp with gas chambers, Auschwitz III-Monowitz, a labour camp for the chemical conglomerate IG Farben, and dozens of subcamps. The camps became a major site of the Nazis' Final Solution to the Jewish question.
After Germany initiated World War II by invading Poland in September 1939, the Schutzstaffel (SS) converted Auschwitz I, an army barracks, into a prisoner-of-war camp. The initial transport of political detainees to Auschwitz consisted almost solely of Poles (for whom the camp was initially established). For the first two years, the majority of inmates were Polish. In May 1940, German criminals brought to the camp as functionaries established the camp's reputation for sadism. Prisoners were beaten, tortured, and executed for the most trivial of reasons. The first gassings—of Soviet and Polish prisoners—took place in block 11 of Auschwitz I around August 1941.
Construction of Auschwitz II began the following month, and from 1942 until late 1944 freight trains delivered Jews from all over German-occupied Europe to its gas chambers. Of the 1.3 million people sent to Auschwitz, 1.1 million were murdered. The number of victims includes 960,000 Jews (865,000 of whom were gassed on arrival), 74,000 non-Jewish Poles, 21,000 Romani, 15,000 Soviet prisoners of war, and up to 15,000 others. Those not gassed were murdered via starvation, exhaustion, disease, individual executions, or beatings. Others were killed during medical experiments.
At least 802 prisoners tried to escape, 144 successfully, and on 7 October 1944, two Sonderkommando units, consisting of prisoners who operated the gas chambers, launched an unsuccessful uprising. After the Holocaust ended, only 789 Schutzstaffel personnel (no more than 15 percent) ever stood trial. Several were executed, including camp commandant Rudolf Höss. The Allies' failure to act on early reports of mass murder by bombing the camp or its railways remains controversial.
As the Soviet Red Army approached Auschwitz in January 1945, toward the end of the war, the SS sent most of the camp's population west on a death march to camps inside Germany and Austria. Soviet troops liberated the camp on 27 January 1945, a day commemorated since 2005 as International Holocaust Remembrance Day. In the decades after the war, survivors such as Primo Levi, Viktor Frankl, Elie Wiesel, and Edith Eger wrote memoirs of their experiences, and the camp became a dominant symbol of the Holocaust. In 1947, Poland founded the Auschwitz-Birkenau State Museum on the site of Auschwitz I and II, and in 1979 it was named a World Heritage Site by UNESCO. Auschwitz is the site of the largest mass murder in a single location in history.
Last night it was All Hallows Eve, and the time when lots of people take their best zombie and vampire outfits out of the wardrobe to enjoy scaring folk. But I believe monsters do not need a costume to scare. I will share today a Halloween story, changing a little bit my usual mood here, but to share something that may resonate with the experience of more than one who may read this.
A long time ago, when I first came to Second Life, I used to socialize a lot more than I do nowadays. Although I am very shy and I find it very difficult to interact with people, at least with more than one at a time, as it usually happens with introverts, I do like people and I immediately trust everybody. Not long after I became a regular in the game, I met someone who would change my life forever.
She was the most intelligent person I ever met. I got mesmerized at her knowledge of the World, of science, of humanities, of culture, technology and even the occult. She had travelled half the World and would discuss with me about geopolitics, history, macroeconomy, music, medicine, philosophy, astronomy... There was no field of knowledge that she didn't master.
Almost every night and for a very long time, I would meet her and it became my most absolute joy, always looking forward to the time we'd be together. I learned so much! She encouraged me to meditate and opened my mind to many things; she pushed me to get outside my intellectual comfort zone, to explore knowledge beyond my training and specialization, taught me to get free of prejudice and tried to open a path of enlightenment for me.
I don't think I fell in love with her. I have known real love later in my life and it isn't what I felt for that woman at all. But her knowledge, her larger-than-life personality, her confidence and, why not saying it, her naughtiness as well, were extremely sexy for me at that moment in my life, and she definitely seduced me. She knew absolutely everything about me, and I thought I knew a lot about her.
She was kind to me as well, showing interest in me and making me feel special. This lasted until everything changed. When I felt most comfortable with her, when I verbalized my admiration for her, developed a genuine and strong fascination and affection for her, when I made plans with her and she had become indispensable in my life, then she showed her real face.
She started playing with my emotions in a way that I had never experienced or imagined it was possible. Among other things, she would show sudden changes of mood without any obvious trigger or justification that I could recognize, going from the usual behaviour that I knew and learned to love to a vicious anger. She would scorn me, insult me, bully me, accuse me of things I never did or said, making me feel really confused and sad.
This emotional strain would continue for weeks or months and I would do every effort to show affection and try to understand what was happening, giving my best, trying to talk about how I felt and what could be done to smooth her behaviour. I thought I was in control, but in fact, little by little, my confidence was being eroded, my self-esteem destroyed, and my nerves broken.
I was being bullied with sadism and I was totally blind to what she was doing to me, or more precisely, I knew what she was doing, but I was trying to rationalize it and even take a share of blame, trying to change the things that apparently annoyed her. I thought that the woman who fascinated me with her knowledge of the World, who had treated me nice, who was my friend, needed my help to be the person I had first met.
Over time, and repeatedly, she would remove me from contacts, block me, or disappear from SL for long periods of time, usually as a result of a stupid thing. For example, I remember once saying something like "enjoy your dinner of mackerel with dill sauce" (she was supposedly Swedish), as a joke. That was enough for a huge rant about me being stupid, having a narrow mind, unable to think outside of stereotypes, to finally block me without giving me a chance to explain, and disappearing for several months.
But she would suddenly return one day. I would find a friendly message from her, a smile and a casual "how are you?", and then she would be nice and I would welcome her back in my life with genuine happiness and willing to forget the past. And then the cycle would repeat again. But every time I would be more broken, more lost, more undermined, less human, more in her control. I was genuinely scared to speak my mind freely when we were together, and had to think twice or three times before saying anything, because I feared her reactions. Yet I felt attracted to her like a magnet.
To this nightmare, which lasted some five long years, you have to add something that is not rare in Second Life, but that I only figured out when everything was over and I was able to finally open my eyes and put the pieces together. It was precisely one mistake she made that made me realize, what broke the spell, what opened my eyes and gave me the strength for zero contact and start recovering my freedom.
She had been using at least five or six alts with me, possibly more (with time I counted over twelve in her control). Several but not all of them had supposed links with her (roommates, real life buddies, buddies' girlfriends, ...), and without me knowing, she had been using all these characters to manipulate me and my emotions in extremely Machiavellian and elaborate ways, including pretending that she was in life-threatening situations and others that touched the right emotions in me to end up smashing them violently.
These events happened many years ago, starting in 2008, long enough to have forgotten most details, most anecdotes. But what I did not forget was the fear and the pain of being abused without any justification, and also the impotence and anxiety of being completely unable to understand the person I admired so much, and this scarred me forever. These wounds are not in my mind or my memory; these wounds are in my soul, too deep to ever heal. And I also feared what she could do to me or my loved ones, because she knew everything she needed to hurt me, had she wanted to.
Last night, All Hallows Eve, out of boredom, I visited one of the old places I used to hang out in Second Life. A historic SL musical venue, where many rock and blues lovers meet every day to enjoy the music and the company. It was ages since I had been there. I rezzed in the sim and entered the bar. When I stepped in and checked the crowd, I suddenly saw her name standing out among all the tags hovering in the place. Subsequently, I had time to recognize two additional names in the place: two of her old alts.
I am not exaggerating the slightest, my heart stopped in real panic, I got frozen in my real life chair, as if I had stumbled upon a rattler, after all these years, after not a single atom of admiration or of expectation or interest exist in my heart for this person anymore, after any feeling for that person, good or bad, had been washed away by time. Yet, all of a sudden I felt all of the anxiety and incomprehension and sorrow and fear of those years falling over me again. I felt sheer terror.
I have had my new avatar for less than 1.5 years, after successively deleting any previous accounts over the years. There is no way she could have known I was there, but I was terrorized by simply being in the same virtual place as she was. I reacted after what seemed an eternity teleporting to another place and, after a short time, feeling my heart racing and real physiological and psychological anguish, I shut down SL. This monster is out there, has been out there all the time, and I am sure she was terrorizing somebody at that very same moment I saw her yesterday.
Monsters do not have to sport fangs, blood stains or hockey masks. Monsters only need a clever, sadistic mind and an absolute lack of empathy for others... especially if you trust and tend to empathize. If you ever crossed paths with a narcissist or a psychopath, even in a "harmless" virtual world, you know very well what I am talking about.
If you never lived an experience like this, my story may sound stupid, also because I only explained the context, without indulging in the details. But you must believe me, if you get trapped in the cobweb of a monster, what they do to you is everything but stupid. They come as nice, really charming and nice, but their schemes are very dark. And if you are naïve like myself, if you believe in the goodness of people, it is the perfect recipe for disaster.
After these events and for a long time, I have been suspicious of people, also in my real life, or at least I forced myself not to open up immediately to people who approached me, even if they were very nice... especially if they were very nice. My Second Life changed too until someone gave me reasons to enjoy it again and exploit its most creative side. But the truth is we cannot fight our true nature, and fortunately, most people are not sick in their minds. Most people have genuinely good intentions and are genuinely kind at heart, and I met a bunch in SL (or your Flickr version) too. I will continue trusting and will give my best always, because I can, because you deserve it.
The mystic night of Samhain is over. The souls returned to the Purgatory to cleanse their sins. Please, be safe.
If you see demons everywhere, you will end up becoming one.
For me, going to Iceland was all about puffins. I think they are the cutest birds of all with their melancholic eyes and their wobbly gate. I was so excited to go and see them in real life!
The first chance to see these adorable little clowns was at Ingolshofdi. And I totally blew it! You can only get there following the tour programme which takes you along the whole peninsula, leaving only half an hour with the puffins. (although the ride up there over the black basalt sand is an experience in itself!) I let myself get totally wound up by the rush and I don't do well when I'm not able to take my time with an animal. I could have happily shoved Michel off the cliff when he showed me thé most gorgeous shot of a flying puffin he just took. (just kidding MG, although.... reminding me the rest of the trip " I already have a puffin!" was pure sadism!).
I got a second chance at Latrabjarg, up in the West Fjords and I did a little better there. Although it still can't compete with Michel's first fantastic flying puffin shot (keep an eye out for it on his stream), I like the look in those beautiful eyes.
ps. Later we learned that there is a possibility to go on a special photographer's tour to Ingolshofdi. Only you'll have to be with 8 people otherwise it's rather costly.
Short Leash - Sweet Sadism Gag
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Colosseo. Uno splendore di monumento. Più mattatoio che anfiteatro.
Colosseum. A splendor of the monument. More slaughterhouse, that amphitheater.
[ Esta foto debe verse en el TAMAÑO ORIGINAL ]
"Y por qué??", preguntareis... pues porque hay que apreciar en toda su plenitud el sadismo de la gaviota.
Parece estar diciendo "clávasela hasta el fondo, retuerce la espada, que se infecte, más, más, con saña!! ñiej ñiej ñiej" (sí, así se ríen las gaviotas... xD).
Vamos, que esta gaviota cumple la misma función que los loros de los piratas o las mujeres de los emperadores. Darle caña al dueño/marido para que sea más cruel.
Vale, ayer fue el día de la mujer y eso ha sido un chiste muy machista... pero se me ocurrió a medida que lo escribía y me ha hecho gracia. Espero no haber ofendido a nadie.
Existen dos versiones alternativas que mostraré a continuación... el porqué de mi elección es claramente "literario". Con esta foto puedo plantear el tema de la gaviota sádica, con las otras dos, apenas puedo reirme del curioso emplazamiento de la gaviota (en la del primer plano simplemente parece haberse plantado a vivir plácidamente en el sombrero del malo maloso).
Además, el color del cielo, el contraste entre luz y sombra, la sensación que me da la piedra... no sé, de ésta me gustaba todo, salvo que se ve más caballo que espadachín. No iba a ser perfecta y de ahí mi dilema y la necesidad de subir varias versiones.
Ah... de la estatua y lo que cuenta, no tengo ni la más remota idea. Si alguien conoce este sitio y quiere arrojar luz sobre el asunto, pues se lo agradeceré.
P.D: ya me olvidaba de agradecer a Frawis su compañía y capacidad como guía turístico. Pero sobre todo, lo primero... al fin y al cabo, me llevaste al Obradoiro como la última vez. :p
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"Consequently, it followed logically that telling lies could not be sins. The chaplain had mastered, in a moment of divine intuition, the handy technique of protective rationalisation, and he was exhilarated by his discovery. It was miraculous. It was almost no trick at all, he saw, to turn vice into virtue and slander into truth, impotence into abstinence, arrogance into humility, plunder into philanthropy, thievery into honour, blasphemy into wisdom, brutality into patriotism, and sadism into justice. Anybody could do it; it required no brains at all. It merely required no character.”
Joseph Heller Catch 22 Chapter 34
He could have been describing the Idiot in Chief
This was not the midnight sun but was shot on the longest day of the year looking down the coast from Bempton towards Bridlington. I liked the light on the cliffs
I noticed I even got a fence in the shot
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Sade, known as the Marquis de Sade, was an aristocrat, revolutionary and writer famous for his libertine sexuality and lifestyle. Frequently incarcerated for his writing of smut and for cruelty and debauchery, many of his erotic novels were in fact written from within the walls of his apartments in prisons and asylum
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Guillermo Vargas Habacuc es un costarricense que dice ser artista. En agosto hizo una exposición en una galería de Managua y, tras atar a un perro a una pared, lo dejó morir de hambre. Según él, esa sádica, bárbara y necia obviedad era una manifestación artística. En Internet pueden verse fotos estremecedoras del pobre animal. La noticia ha llegado ahora hasta mis manos empujada por una campaña internacional de recogida de firmas para evitar que ese matarife acuda en 2008 a la Bienal Centroamericana de Honduras.
Guillermo Vargas Habacuc is a Costa Rican who claims to be artist. This past August he had an "exhibition" in a gallery of Managua (Nicaragua), where he took a street dog, tied it with a short leash to one of the walls of the gallery and let it die of hunger and thirst.
According to him, that act of cowardly sadism is art. Now this torturador has been invited to participate in 2008 in the prestigious Central American Biennial of Honduras. There is an international campaign to collect signatures to request that this invitation is rescinded.
You can sign the petition at www.petitiononline.com/13031953/ and, please forward the message.
What we think about the Vargas phenomena.... our signature is the 50286th
The Geisha look once again.
More striking in it's pose and expression and slightly sadistic.
A few edits on the old photoshop though..
Had to lighten the chest skin and block out a few blemishes ! (blushes)
Just for fun!
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Chronicles and Legends Event: April 10 to May 3rd:
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Full Blog with 3 looks from the event:
Credits:
Face/Skin:
7 Deadly s[K]ins - LILIANNE sand
[7DS] - FULL BODY add-on Freckles [ TATTOOS ]
[REVERIE] Freckles & Beauty marks [BOM]
WarPaint* Paloma brows BoM [Genus fit - wilds]
A R T E - Luce Eyes (Chronicles and Legends)
::SnowWhite:: eyelashes_mone_genus
TREND - Slayer Eyeliners -
Jewelry:
^^Swallow^^ Noldor Elf Ears
[GA.EG] Jewels - Dhanya Nose Chains
+AH+ Gate Piercing Genus
-TRIGGERED- For the love of the devel Snake Bites
-TRIGGERED- Moon Craft Earrings
*AvaWay* SKY Necklaces Set
.:Short Leash:. Sweet Sadism Collar (Chronicles and Legends)
Style:
KUNI - Hera
HARO Wasp Wings
.AiShA. Elva Dress and Greave (Chronicles and Legends)
BTW - Unseelie Pixie Sticks (Chronicles and Legends)
Pose:
- Sweet Art - Gina Bento Poses
Lightme Projectors
Pictures taken with Black Dragon Viewer
Taken at Elven Forest:
halloween candy tampering is one of the most popular urban legends.
recently i've been brutalizing apples. a lot. this picture was supposed to be only the nth mistreated fruit, but after shooting it, it came to my mind that it would be cool to make a series about urban legends. the subject is challenging, but i already have some ideas.
explored #21
11th of July 1943 - is one of the most tragic days in Polish history, called the "bloody Sunday", the apogee of Volyn bloodbath
120,000 - 250 000 Poles were brutally murdered by Ukrainian nationalists,
For Poles it was a massacre.
Even the Germans were amazed by their sadism - eye gouging, ripping bellies and brutal torture before death were common.
Killed everyone - women, children
Genocide is a legal category. The Volhynian massacres have all the traits of genocide listed in the 1948 UN Convention on the Prevention
and Punishment of the Crime of Genocide, which defines genocide as an act “committed with intent to destroy, in whole or in part, a national,
ethnical, racial or religious group, as such.” In Polish academia the Volhynian massacres are referred to as genocidal ethnic cleansings,
the Volhynian (or Volhynian-Galician) slaughter, or, in legal terminology, the crime of genocide.
Victim blaming is any response that explicitly states or implies that the victim is to blame for the abuse they have experienced: victim blaming often revolves around actions that a victim could have taken, or not taken, to avoid experiencing abuse. My observations made it clear that victim blaming also makes part of the blackmail system, using chemical products. Psychology is also an important tool in the submission apparatus:
Severe personality problems find *camouflage.* No one thinks "I'm a sadist" or "I'm a malignant narcissist."
They find a belief system/social group that validates their most hateful, destructive impulses & construes them as virtues.
The most toxic and hateful people in the world are 100% convinced they fight for what is true and right.
For colleagues looking for more theoretical explanation, the psychological processes are splitting, projection & projective identification. Splitting means not recognizing one's own capacity for hate, cruelty, and destructiveness. The person is blind to the bad in themselves.
Instead, they project the badness onto some designated other. And this other person, via the defense of projection, is now seen as the repository of all that is bad and evil and necessary to destroy. That's the projection.
The person now feels fully justified in unleashing
their viciousness and hate on the other person, who is now seen (via projection) as someone monstrous who must be destroyed. If the person who is projected on responds to the provocation with anger, this is now seen as further confirmation of how hateful and destructive they are (this is what is called is "projective identification.") The end result is that the person can deny their own sadism, cruelty, and hate—while simultaneously acting it out without restraint. And feel themselves to be 100% on the side of truth and right as they do it.(Prof Jonathan Shedler)
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70 x 100 cm, acrylic on canvas
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Jan Theuninck is a Belgian painter
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LA RIVINCITA DELLE BIANCANEVE STANCHE....
« C'era una volta una bella principessa, di nome Biancaneve.
La sua malvagia e vanitosa matrigna, la Regina, temeva che un giorno
la bellezza di Biancaneve avrebbe superato la sua, così ricoprì la
principessa di stracci e la mise a lavorare come sguattera.
Ogni giorno la vanitosa Regina interrogava il suo specchio magico:
"Specchio, servo delle mie brame, chi è la più bella del reame?"
E fin quando lo specchio rispondeva:
"Sei tu la più bella del reame",
Biancaneve restava al sicuro dalla crudele gelosia della Regina »
Good girls will do bad things to get spanked.
Blog: aurora0skye.blogspot.com/2020/11/get-spanked.html
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{ A mi lado nada nos separara , nadie te hará daño . a mi lado nadie te tocará, nadie se acordará de ti . cuando no te acuerdes de nada , serás mía . y estas bajo mi control , solo yo puedo tocarte y puedo ahogarte en el vertigo del sadismo ♪ }
Come ogni inverno il sanguinario rito dell'uccisione del maiale.
Like every winter, the results of the bloody ritual of killing the pig.
Abruzzo, Italy - 2016.
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Un saluto a chi fotografa
Come suggerisce il nome, è una competizione estrema di moto che si svolge in location altrettanto estreme. Una disciplina che parte dalle corse di endurance campestri e ci aggiunge elementi del trial e del motocross, condendo poi il tutto con una dose di sadismo: i concorrenti sono chiamati ad affrontare i terreni naturali più duri e insidiosi, spesso cosparsi di ostacoli artificiali come tronchi, grandi rocce e profondi fossati.
Excerpt from Wikipedia:
The Auschwitz concentration camp was a complex of over 40 concentration and extermination camps operated by Nazi Germany in occupied Poland during World War II and the Holocaust. It consisted of Auschwitz I, the main camp (Stammlager) in Oświęcim; Auschwitz II-Birkenau, a concentration and extermination camp built with several gas chambers; Auschwitz III-Monowitz, a labor camp created to staff a factory for the chemical conglomerate IG Farben; and dozens of subcamps. The camps became a major site of the Nazis' Final Solution to the Jewish Question.
After Germany sparked World War II by invading Poland in September 1939, the Schutzstaffel (SS) converted Auschwitz I, an army barracks, into a prisoner-of-war camp for Polish political prisoners. The first inmates, German criminals brought to the camp in May 1940 as functionaries, established the camp's reputation for sadism; prisoners were beaten, tortured, and executed for the most trivial reasons. The first gassings—of Soviet and Polish prisoners—took place in block 11 of Auschwitz I around August 1941. Construction of Auschwitz II began the following month, and from 1942 until late 1944 freight trains delivered Jews from all over German-occupied Europe to its gas chambers. Of the 1.3 million people sent to Auschwitz, 1.1 million died. The death toll includes 960,000 Jews (865,000 of whom were gassed on arrival), 74,000 non-Jewish Poles, 21,000 Roma, 15,000 Soviet prisoners of war, and up to 15,000 other Europeans. Those not gassed died of starvation, exhaustion, disease, individual executions, or beatings. Others were killed during medical experiments.
At least 802 prisoners tried to escape, 144 successfully, and on 7 October 1944 two Sonderkommando units, consisting of prisoners who staffed the gas chambers, launched an unsuccessful uprising. Only 789 staff (no more than 15 percent) ever stood trial for their crimes; several, including camp commandant Rudolf Höss, were executed. The Allies' failure to act on early reports of atrocities in the camp by bombing it or its railways remains controversial.
As the Soviet Red Army approached Auschwitz in January 1945, toward the end of the war, the SS sent most of the camp's population west on a death march to camps inside Germany and Austria. Soviet troops entered the camp on 27 January 1945, a day commemorated since 2005 as International Holocaust Remembrance Day. In the decades after the war, survivors such as Primo Levi, Viktor Frankl, and Elie Wiesel wrote memoirs of their experiences, and the camp became a dominant symbol of the Holocaust. In 1947 Poland founded the Auschwitz-Birkenau State Museum on the site of Auschwitz I and II, and in 1979 it was named a World Heritage Site by UNESCO.
ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ... ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀɴʏ ᴜɴꜰᴏʀᴇꜱᴇᴇɴ ꜱɪᴛᴜᴀᴛɪᴏɴ... ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴇ... ꜱᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ʙᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛꜱ ᴡʀɪɢɢʟɪɴɢ ɪɴꜱɪᴅᴇ...
Mood >Gettings Started<
Fatta in corsa, dalla macchina della Sara (che ovviamente aveva visto l'incendio live, figuriamoci).
L'utilità di avere sempre la macchina fotografica dietro è la possibilità di urlare indegnosamente "ahh, quello lo voglio fotografare" e mettersi in posizioni di dubbio rispetto pur di scattare e sentirsi soddisfatti.
In effetti tutto questo nasconde un sadismo represso (il soggetto, eh!).
You remind me of my scene phase <3 lol.
Featuring:
----- The Look -----
Head: Catwa Daria Head - Feat Catwa Mesh Eyes.
Body: Maitreya Mesh body
Shape: Custom Shape
Eyes: Veechi - Siren Eyes
Skin: [PUMEC] - Xena - Dead March
Lashes - Michan - Audrey Lashes
Eyeshadow: Veechi - Nightcall Liner
Lipstick: #Adored - Soul Eater Lips - Black Soul
BodyBlush - TWC - Rainbow Blush
Ears: Swallow - Kawaii Ears
Hair: Olive - The Cake Hair
---- The Outfit ------
Dress: Amataria - Alana
Available @ - The Sense Event
Shoes: KC - Nadira Heels
Accessories:
- MoonAmore - Blossom Time - Floral Eyepatch
- Aii The Ugly & Beautiful - Cosmic Crybaby
- bubble - Stars Collarbone Dermals
- Cureless - Moonlight Jewels
- Elise - septum ring
- Cynful - Ness Cleavage piercings
---- The Stage ----
~ .:Short Leash:. ~
- Sweet Surrender Post
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- Sweet Sadism Cross
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- Daddy Says Wall Sign
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Red Hot Sunset Has It’s Way With Dark Desires Filled Clouds As Cool Friday Night Coaxes Night To Come On Tampa Bay Florida - IMRAN™
The sun had already managed to free almost half of itself from the dark gripping cloud stripes, which seemed to have been gouged into the sky by the claws of a gently sadistic lover wild wind on the skin of the masochistic lusty wetness-oozing sky hungering for the loving pain of being possessed and opened for the shaft of light to rip through it.
It was a moment of ecstasy I had to inflict on you my beloveds as you waited to sweetly surrender unconditionally and yet so powerfully that the powers of you make me tremble in delight. Phew! That’s how life has to be lived and love experienced, don’t you think?
Fridays tend to be the busiest days of the week for me. When I saw this sunset developing outside my blessed home on Tampa Bay, I was just finishing a conference call. I briefly considered flying my drone to capture it but realized it would take too long to get going to capture that exact moment. Even as I managed to grab the Nikon D850 and step out on the pool deck, I barely got the red burning tops and bottoms of the clouds and sky both savoring burning passionately into the night.
This is a no-edit no-filter SOOC (straight out of camera) photo taken with the Nikon D850, pulled wirelessly into the iPhone, on which I’m writing these words to post for your pleasures of every kind. I hope you enjoyed every bit of the experience.
© 2020 IMRAN™
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WE CAN NOT LIVE ON THIS PLANET WITH DIED OCEANS. IF OUR OCEANS DIE , WE DIE
Sea Shepherd represents our clients and our clients just happen to not be human. Our clients are the citizens of the sea. The oceans are dying and we humans are killing it. I know it is difficult for some people to understand where I am coming from. I am a biocentric and that means I do not view humans as better than other animals. I view humanity as being indivisible from the biosphere that makes all species interdependent.
When I say that fish and worms and trees are more important than humans this is not an anti-human statement. It simply means that without fish and worms and trees humanity will not survive. It means that when the oceans die, we, that is, all of us will die with the oceans.
Our job is not to debate whalers, sealers, dolphin murderers, turtle slayers or anyone who is contributing to the death of diversity in our oceans. Our job is to utilize all our resources to directing our passion towards ending the legacy of death and sadism that humanity has dragged along with our evolution through the ages.
Our job is to defend life and to safeguard the future for all life, human and non-human.
*** Captain Paul Watson ***
Branche fleurie de magnolia / Magnolia flowers
Le Vésinet (78)
Petite photo "nature" assez classique, en hommage aux beaux jours qui, comme chaque année, reviennent au moment du confinement...
A moins que ce ne soit l'inverse !
La langue de bois et le sadisme existent encore, et ont de beaux jours devant eux !
An other take on my "reanimate dead series".
A revived carp:
former;
an inanimate, unspectacular piece of hollowed out meat bathing back then in pale wintersun on the beach while a gang of black crows continues to enjoy a sterling banquette of his eyeball, stomach and anus potpourri. Basis of natural order, get what you can while you can but not a glorious ending. No clue where he might have appeared from as a sweetwater fish neither. Instead of endless wondering I decided to send him back straight into his usuall habitat. Dead but never resting now s/he is;
Prey ahoi!!
17,8 x 24 cm print
Scanner: EPSON 2580
Enlanger: Kaiser VC 35
Paper: ILFORD Ilfospeed 1.24M - expired// 07.2003
Developer: Adox MCC DEVELOPER 1:4
Stop: Adox ADOSTOP 1:9
Fixer: Agfa AGEFIX 1:9
2sec +5 D&B x 11f
35mm Negative Development:
ADOX Rodinal 1:40/ca 20°C/about ten minutes
SOLIGOR 35-70mm/2.5-3.5f
Canon NEW F1
EFKE 25
(exp.)