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Senti o calor do sol
Num facho de luz pela janela
Aprumei-me para a lida
Esqueci-me dos sonhos da noite
Mas não dos sonhos da vida
(Ricardo Batista de Oliveira)
Eloise sentava ao lado de Lilith, olhando para as mãos nervosamente, mexia com os dedos de forma ansiosa, repassando as palavras e a conversa que tera com Aidan, mentalmente. Por fim, se sentiu um pouco boba, olhou para Lilith. Precisava esclarecer tudo por Aidan. Estava mais do que na hora dele parar de pensar que realmente sentia algo a mais por ela.
- Aidan me contou sobre o encontro de voces ontem...
- Encontro? Ahn... Isy acho que voce...
- Não, não... por favor me deixe falar.
- Claro... desculpe, eu so queria que entendesse que eu não tive um "encontro" com ele... eu só o encontrei por acaso na rua...
- Sim, eu sei rs perdão acho que me expressei mal. Então... ele me contou que encontrou você e também disse que acha voce muito bonita.
- Ahn.. Isy.. eu... - Começava a se sentir desconfortavel. Eu sei que voces dois...
- Nós dois? Não, Lilith, não existe nós dois. Não... dessa forma. Não da forma que ele pensa,
- Desculpa... não estou entendendo...
- Aidan confunde o que sente por mim. A verdade é que estamos juntos a muito tempo, e não digo juntos romanticamente... mas juntos. Nossa ligação é forte e um pouco complicada. - Suspirava longamente, apertando as mãos uma na outra nervosamente.- Ele sempre esteve presente, cuidou de mim. Ele me protege. É seu dever e como um amigo tão querido, por preocupação também. Crescemos juntos de certa forma...
- Pra mim ficou obvio que voces tem algo... mas por que esconder de todos Eloise?
- Bem... é complicado. Mas não podemos chamar atençao, não ate termos certeza que podemos confiar em voces. E por favor não me leve a mal... mas a muito em jogo para nos arriscarmos
- Compreendo... mas saiba que pode confiar em nós. Vai perceber isso com o tempo!
- Sim... eu acredito sinceramente nisso. Mas... bem... quanto ao Aidan... como eu disse, ele confunde o que sente por mim. Ele só acha que sente mas nunca se deu a chance de olhar para outra garota que não fosse eu... bom... pelo menos ate ontem rs.
- Isy... eu...
- Aidan é um bom rapaz, e bonito sei que notou rs. Ele quis me fazer ciumes mas sei que realmente se interessou por voce rs. Só queria que soubesse que não temos nada a não ser uma amizade muito importante e longa, e que se voce quiser...
- Eu... eu não sei... Ele parece ser encantador na verdade... mas não sei se estou em busca de algo assim no momento.
- Sei que tera a chance de conhece-lo melhor. Ele pode parecer meio cheio de si no começo rsrs... mas vera que vale a pena conhece-lo mais.
- Não posso prometer nada... mas admito sentir como se já o conhecesse. Prometo prestar um pouco mais de atenção quando o ver de novo rsrs,
- Isso é otimo! Fico feliz de ter esclarecido tudo. Obrigada por me ouvir.
- Imagina Isy. Obrigada pela preocupação.
- Bom, agora vou deixar que volte a sua leitura. Victorie disse que queria me levar para conhecer a cidade.
- Aproveite bem o passeio.
- Obrigada Lili. Até mais!! - Sorria amavelmente e levantava-se acenando levemente e entrando em casa.
N451 is heading south from Kilmore East, destined to terminate at Craigieburn as #8362.
Due to a head end power fault, the train will be sent empty cars back to Southern Cross.
Wandong, Vic.
28/6/20
“Sentire la mancanza di qualcuno non significa sentirsi soli quando si è veramente soli. Significa sentirsi soli sempre, soprattutto quando si è in compagnia di qualcuno.”
Title : Heaven sent
Year : 2015
Location : Port Lincoln, Eyre Peninsula, South Australia
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Recently, I visited the Rexburg Temple to get a picture in the fog. The heavy fog made the temple look like it was very close to the heavenly clouds above. As I waited for dusk and the temple lights to turn on, as always doing a bit of people watching, I was struck by the comings and goings of the people, many with a slight glitch in their step, a limp, a crook, and the obvious effort that some made to be in the temple. I decided that not only is the temple heaven sent, but also those who make such an effort to visit that holy place.
The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints
Io mi sento già da solo una coppia. Litigo con me stesso, mi parlo, a volte non mi sopporto,
a volte mi faccio l’amore, a volte mi manco, a volte mi tradisco, capita che mi racconti bugie,
che mi dimentichi degli appuntamenti, e spesso mi vorrei lasciare.
Un sacco di volte vorrei prendermi una settimana di tempo da me stesso, senza sentirmi,
per scoprire come mi sento.
- Fabio Volo-
unterwegs im Dorf
- Chasellas / Fenster der reformierten Kirche
FRAMMENTI...
Oggi girando per il web ho sentito più di una volta usare la parola....mancanza....
Cosa vi manca cari miei che siete laggiù?
Leggevo un po di tempo fa un bell'articolo sulla Mancanza, vorrei condividerlo, la mancanza in fondo è come quel Postino che suona sempre due volte.
Ognuno di noi si è trovato a subire una perdita più o meno grave, più o meno importante, ma pur sempre di separazione si tratta; bene cosa accade?
All'inizio arriva il postino a portarci la missiva della perdita e appena aperta la porta e si apre la lettera un senso di vuoto ci assale, ci manca la terra sotto i piedi e si fa fatica a credere ciò che si sta vivendo.
Si chiude la porta e ci si immerge in una sorta di trance, di distacco irreale dalla realtà, è il momento della sofferenza emotiva, delle lacrime a dirotto, delle sensazioni forti, dei vuoti di stomaco, si maledice il Postino, la vita stessa, si vorrebbe distruggere il mondo e non ricostruirlo, ci si sente stanchi da morire e si prende la forma del divano...poi......poi accade che dopo qualche giorno il Postino risuoni alla porta.
E' il momento più brutto, si apre la nuova lettera, e dentro ci sono le cose che parlano, gli oggetti che prendono vita e raccontano, ogni piccolo dettaglio ci sussurra cose che mai avremmo pensato di ascoltare, FRAMMENTI di vita prendono forma lentamente, un libro condiviso, un articolo di giornale commentato, un cd ascoltato, un braccialetto indossato, una foto scattata, e li in quel momento preciso il Postino ha assolto appieno il suo dovere, l'emotività della perdita assume dimensioni inestimabili, il vuoto diventa voragine, la disperazione, rivoli di lacrime dolci difficili da trattenere, anche un semplice e innocuo oggetto come un calendario può diventare un macigno che schiaccia la nostra memoria e la costringe a ritirare fuori ciò che si pensava messo da parte.
Si fa fatica sempre di più ad accettare le "partenze", gli allontanamenti, le assurde separazioni,
il Postino è sempre lì a ricordarci di assaporare i FRAMMENTI di un'esistenza che vorrebbe essere fatta di cose grandiose, ma che è nelle piccole emozioni che trova compimento ideale....
Un po triste zomberos...ma visto da quassù il mondo è proprio fatto di piccole GRANDI cose che danno EMOZIONI INESTIMABILI.......
BUON ASCOLTO E FATEMI SAPERE......
No, I went of my own accord.
Class 220 diesel electric multiple unit No. 220032 pauses at Coventry station with 1O18, the 12:25 Manchester Piccadilly to Bournemouth service on Monday 13th May 2024.
- from 1908 "Lovell's Gazetteer of the Dominion of Canada" - COQUITLAM, a post village in New Westminster District, B.C., and a station [New Westminster Jct.) on the C.P.R. (Vancouver Mission Jct. & San Francisco branch), 17 miles east of Vancouver. Farming and logging are the chief industries of this place, which is attractive to sportsman — ducks, geese, pheasants and grouse being plentiful in the district. It has 3 churches (Episcopal, Methodist and Presbyterian), 1 grocery and general store, 1 hotel, besides telegraph and express offices. The population in 1908 was 600.
(from - Wrigley's 1918 British Columbia Directory) - PORT COQUITLAM - a Post Office and city, situated on the Fraser River and Pitt River, 17 miles east of Vancouver on the C.P. R. at the junction of branch to New Westminster. It is served by the C. P. R. and auto jitneys from New Westminster. Has C.P.R. telegraph, local and long distance telephones. Anglican, Methodist and Presbyterian churches. The population in 1918 was 1,500. Local resources: Extensive C.P.R. shops and yards, wooden shipbuilding, farming and fishing.
The name COQUITLAM is of Indigenous origin and signifies a "small red salmon".
The COQUITLAM Post Office was established - 1 March 1891; renamed PORT COQUITLAM Post Office - 1 July 1913.
LINKS to a list of the Postmasters who served at the COQUITLAM Post Office - central.bac-lac.gc.ca/.redirect?app=posoffposmas&id=2... - and the PORT COQUITLAM Post Office - central.bac-lac.gc.ca/.redirect?app=posoffposmas&id=2...
- sent from - / PORT COQUITLAM / DE 4 / 14 / B.C / - split ring cancel - this split ring hammer (A1-1) was proofed - 28 June 1913 - (RF B).
Message on postcard reads - was very pleased to received your letter. Christmas is getting close so wish you many Christmas and a Happy New Year as I may not write again before. When are you coming down here again - always your friend. Lillian B. - P.S. - I suppose you know - L.B.
Addressed to: Miss M. Munday / Port Alberni / B.C.
Minerva "Minnie" Constance (nee Munday) Martin
(b. 2 June 1898 in Sapperton / New Westminster, British Columbia - d. 27 June 1981 at age 83 in New Westminster, B.C. / Burnaby, British Columbia) - occupation - bookkeeper - LINK to her death certificate - search-collections.royalbcmuseum.bc.ca/Image/Genealogy/be... - LINK to her newspaper obituary - www.newspapers.com/clip/105255699/obituary-for-minerva-mi...
Her husband - Colin Russel Marsden Martin
(b. 9 October 1896 in Falmouth, Hants County, Nova Scotia - d. 17 February 1970 at age 73 in Richmond, British Columbia) - occupations - lumber inspector / real estate agent / they were married - 14 June 1923 in Vancouver, B.C. - LINK to a newspaper report about their wedding - www.newspapers.com/clip/105255613/marriage-of-munday-martin/ - LINK to their marriage certificate - search-collections.royalbcmuseum.bc.ca/Image/Genealogy/6f... - LINK to his death certificate - search-collections.royalbcmuseum.bc.ca/Image/Genealogy/c4...
Rest here in this place of dreams...Let me cool you...soothe you...caress you...all your troubles all your past flow to your feet and away...let it go through you slip away slip away...with me.. your heart is free...
Sent to Loretta (Patabear). Super Glad she loved them. BOO I got flaked on this swap by Marionsmom.
Oh, the green thing is a Kappa btw.
MUSKWA, British Columbia, a small settlement in northern British Columbia, located south of Fort Nelson. MUSKWA is a region in north-eastern British Columbia, part of the Muskwa-Kechika Management Area. The name comes from the Cree word for bear (maskwa).
Fort Nelson is Mile 283 on the Alaska Highway, and the legendary road serves as the community’s main street. In its early days, the town was an outpost of North West Co., and more than 200 years later fur trappers continue to ply that trade. Today, the timber and oil and gas industries employ residents as well.
The Alaska Highway was planned to go from Edmonton through Grande Prairie, Dawson Creek, Fort St. John, Fort Nelson, Watson Lake, and Whitehorse. Although work on the highway officially started in March 1942, the Canadian government had started expanding the airport at Fort Nelson in February 1941. LINK to the complete article - www.postalhistorycanada.net/php/StudyGroups/Northern/Nort...
The first Post Office named MUSKWA (first opening) was established - 16 April 1942 with James William Millar as Postmaster. Miller resigned on August 23, 1943. The Post Office was located near the Fort Nelson airport. Wilfred Stanley Jacobs took over as acting Postmaster on - 1 September 1943. On 2 May 1947, the MUSKWA Post Office became Fort Nelson (2), which became Otter Park - 9 January 1958 and closed - 28 October 1958.
The second Post Office named MUSKWA (second opening) was open between - 30 March 1953 and - 9 January 1958. - it was replaced by Fort Nelson - following a shift in the focal point of trade in the area.
LINK to a list of the Postmasters who served at the MUSKWA Post Office (first opening) - recherche-collection-search.bac-lac.gc.ca/eng/home/record... (second opening) - recherche-collection-search.bac-lac.gc.ca/eng/home/record...
- sent from - / MUSKWA / PM / JUL 26 / 42 / B.C. / - cds (large letters) cancel - (RF D) - (first opening)
- censor label - / EXAMINED BY / 2467 /
This Censored Air Mail cover was sent by Charles Fredrick Capes, of the U.S. Roads Administration, who with General W. Hoge, located the route for the Alaska Highway. The cover was addressed to his son - Billy Capes / Box 130 B Rt 3 / Littleton, Colorado / USA.
Charles Fredrick Capes
(b. 24 May 1892 in La Vista, Sarpy, Nebraska, United States – d. 30 January 1953 at age 60 in Denver, Colorado, USA) - occupation - engineer / US Roads Administration - LINK to his newspaper obituary - www.newspapers.com/article/greeley-daily-tribune-highway-...
Addressed to his son - William "Billy" Clark Capes
(b. 19 May 1930 in Denver, Colorado, USA – Deceased after 1999)
In February 1942 the land was deep in snow. At the railhead three Americans swung off the twice-weekly train 500 miles up from Edmonton. They paused for hot coffee in one of the Chinese restaurants and headed north. They were Fred Capes, construction expert for the Public Roads Administration, and Colonels William Hoge and R.D. Ingalls. Jamming down fur caps, they slogged through snow drifts, checking grades, rivers, elevations. Rumors spread by the "moccasin vine" that at last the Americans were going to build the Alaska highway. LINK - content.time.com/time/subscriber/article/0,33009,850012,0...
A highway to Alaska begins, March 1942 - The men will be under the direction of Charles Frederick "Fred" Capes, civilian engineer from Washington. Mr. Capes was in Fort St. John Thursday conferring with army officers. He and other high army officers recently traveled with H. P. Keith, district airways engineer for the department of transport, over the winter road from Fort St. John to Fort Nelson. LINK - explorenorth.com/alaska_highway/history/alaska_highway-19...
(21 March 1942) - They stopped over In Edmonton for a "break" In the long drive from Denver. The men will be under the direction of C. F. Capes, civilian engineer from Washington. Mr. Capes was in Fort St. John Thursday conferring with army officers. He and other high army officers recently travelled with H. P. Keith, district airways engineer for the department of transport, over the winter road from Fort St John to Fort Nelson. LINK - www.newspapers.com/article/the-province/122864717/
(8 April 1942) - C.F. Capes, Senior Highway Engineer of Public Roads Administration from Denver, Colorado, spent part of the week here before going on to Fort St. John to confer with senior army engineers there, on the immediate possibility of launching survey parties. Twelve engineers are already on the scene. LINK - www.newspapers.com/article/the-interior-news-charles-fred...
PEMBERTON MEADOWS - a Post Office and ranching settlement on P. G. E. Railway, at north end of Lillooet Lake, 60 miles north of Squamish, and 50 miles north of Harrison Lake, in Lillooet Provincial Electoral District, Has telegraph office. Local resources: Farming.
PEMBERTON MEADOWS (1) First Opening - 1 September 1895 to - 30 November 1901. (periods after B.C.)
PEMBERTON MEADOWS (2) Second Opening - 15 April 1904 to - 16 March 1951. (no period after C)
LINK to a list of the Postmasters who served at the PEMBERTON MEADOWS Post Office - recherche-collection-search.bac-lac.gc.ca/eng/home/record...
John Currie was also the inaugural Pemberton Meadows postmaster 1895–1901. Pemberton Meadows then included the current Pemberton. The general store / post office was housed in a log building on his farm, which was immediately northwest of Pemberton. Mail travelled via Lillooet. After a few years (15 April 1904), the post office reopened at the later defined Pemberton Meadows. LINK to a photo of the PEMBERTON MEADOWS Post Office - search-bcarchives.royalbcmuseum.bc.ca/pemberton-meadows-p...
- sent from - / PEMBERTON MEADOWS / 28 AP (inverted) / 16 or 17 / B.C / - split ring cancel - this split ring hammer (A1-2 / no period after C) was not listed in the Proof Book - it was most likely c. 1904 proofed - (RF D).
- sent by - Violet Harris (sent to her former piano teacher) - after her marriage in November 1917 they moved to Portland, Oregon, USA.
Violet Victoria Margaret (nee Harris) Adkins
(b. 4 May 1892 in Victoria, British Columbia - d. 5 August 1968 at age 76 in Portland, Oregon, USA) - LINK to her death certificate - images.findagrave.com/photos/2020/18/64960900_85cc7f99-40...
Clipped from - The Victoria Daily Times newspaper - Victoria, British Columbia, Canada - 28 June 1911 - Miss Violet Harris has returned to her home in Victoria after spending a successful year studying music in Toronto. LINK - www.newspapers.com/clip/120962059/miss-violet-harris/
LINK to her family tree - www.findagrave.com/memorial/42057282/edwin-c-harris
Her husband - Herbert Romaine Adkins
(b. 4 May 1892 in Independence, Polk County, Oregon, USA - d. 12 July 1964 (aged 72) in Hood River County, Oregon, USA) - occupation - shipbuilder / farmer - they were married - 12 November 1917 in Victoria, B.C. - LINK to their marriage certificate - search-collections.royalbcmuseum.bc.ca/Image/Genealogy/38...
Addressed to her former piano teacher: Miss S. F. Smith / Seaview / Dallas Road / Victoria / B.C.
Selina Frances Smith was a music teacher who lived with her mother, Sarah Anne Smith. They lived in the Sea View family home on 104 Dallas Road in Victoria, British Columbia. Link to the 1901 census (there were also seven Chinese people living in the family home / servants?) - automatedgenealogy.com/census/DisplayHousehold.jsp?sdid=5...
Selina Frances Smith
(b. 1854 in London, Ontario, Canada - d. 15 July 1938 at age 83 in Victoria, British Columbia) - Burial - Ross Bay Cemetery, Victoria, British Columbia, Canada
Clipped from - Times Colonist newspaper - Victoria, British Columbia, Canada - 16 July 1938 - WAS PIONEER MUSICIAN - Funeral services for Miss Selina Frances Smith, one of the oldest professional musicians of the city, who passed away yesterday at her home, 104 Dallas Road, will be held Monday afternoon at 2.15 in Haywrard's B.C. Funeral Chapel. Dean S.. H. Elliott will officiate and interment will be in the family plot in Ross Bay Cemetery. - Daughter of the late. M. R. Smith, pioneer who established here the first biscuit manufacturing firm In western Canada, and and Mrs. Smith, Miss Smith was born in London, Ontario, in 1854 and came with her parents to this city a few years later. She attended the old Angela College for some years, later returning east to attend Toronto College of Music under the late Dr. Torrington, and from there proceeding to Leipzig, Germany, to complete her musical studies. She there won a gold medal in 1899, following a period of tuition with H. M Field. On her return to Victoria, Miss Smith established a studio with much success until failing eyesight interfered with her work two years ago. She was also well known on the concert stage in the early days as a brilliant pianist. She was a member of the Victoria branch of the B.C. Music Teachers' Federation. Surviving are two brothers, Hamilton Smith and Garrett Smith, living at the old family home on Dallas Road. LINK - www.newspapers.com/clip/120964407/obituary-for-selina-fra...
Selina Frances Smith (African-American, music teacher, $900) made a very good income as a private piano instructor to the elite families of Victoria. Her family also ran one of the pioneer manufacturing concerns in the city, an industrial bakery begun by her father Moses Roe Smith in the 1860s. Smith lived in the family home known as “Seaview” on toney seaside Dallas Street with her widowed mother (who took an active part in the business) and her younger, single brother Hamilton (who reported $2000 in earnings).
Selina Frances Smith made a good income ($900.00) as a music teacher to the elite of Victoria, yet both her mother’s and brother’s work in the commercial bakery business founded by her father was the primary means of support in the household. (Smith continued to live in the family home, Seaview, for the rest of her life, inheriting it on her mother’s death.)
(Selina's Mother) Died Apr, 1913 at Victoria, British Columbia, Mrs Sarah Anne Smith, aged 75, native of London, Ontario. She came to Victoria 51 years ago with her husband. They resided 1st at Esquimalt, then moved to Fort Street, where their bakery and confectionery business was well known. Later on, Mr Smith built a factory on Niagara Street. She leaves one daughter, Miss Selina Frances Smith, one of this city's best known musicians, and 2 sons, Hamilton, Vancouver, Garrett, Victoria. Pallbearers: Judge Harrison, Messrs W H Langley, J C Newbery, R Boyns, W G Cameron, J H Johnstone. It was 51 years ago that she left her home in London, Ontario, to join her husband, who was then stationed at Esquimalt, where he enjoyed the distinction of being the 1st man to obtain the contract for supplying bread to the navy. Mrs Smith came here by way of Panama, and on her arrival she and her husband took up their residence in Victoria proper. The biscuit factory with which Mrs Smith's name is inseparably connected was the 1st one to be established in British Columbia, and was originally located at Esquimalt. It was not until later that the site which it occupied on Niagara Street was purchased. That the deceased lady, who from earliest days was noted for her benevolence and kindliness, was not more prominent in the society of the city was probably due to the fact that she was essentially a home-lover and devoted her spare time to her family and her household.
Her father - Moses Rowe Smith arrived in Victoria in 1858 from London, Ontario. He was joined in 1866 by his wife Sarah Anne and daughter Selina Frances. He had been engaged in the bakery business there. He set up his bakery on the south side of Johnson Street, but shortly moved to the north side of Yates Street between Store and Government St. He soon got the contract to supply the Navy ships anchored in the harbour and also the prison ships. This required him to bake 3500 loaves of bread a day! To do this he installed 4 large ovens in his Victoria bakery and opened a branch in Esquimalt. Mr. Smith then obtained a contract to supply bread to the navy which he held for many years. LINK to the complete article - bcblackhistory.ca/the-m-r-smith-bakery/