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This beautiful store attracted my attention and I found out that it was a specialty store selling only towels. I'm often puzzled by many of these specialty stores selling only one product in Japan because it would be hard to find such stores in the U.S. Given a smaller shopping population, I would imagine Japanese shoppers support high quality specialized unique products to keep these stores in business. What a wonderful tradition!
"Towel Museum" (タオル美術館 ニッケコルトンプラザ店)
Nikke Colton Plaza Store
Chiba, Japan
Sailor Fountain Pen and Kuretake Watercolor
A5x2 Hahnemulhe landscape watercolor sketchbook
December 1 2023
Photographer Mario Testino takes photos of famous people in towels for his 'Towel Series'. Let's do the same with dolls! We won't limit this to famous dolls, so the subject can be any doll you like a lot. Take a black and white portrait photo of your doll in a simple towel, preferably with little to no other accessories and a simple background. Your doll will have to make the photo interesting with just his or her presence.
Thanks for the tag Connie!
I couldn't decide which beauty to put in a towel so picked the most humble out of the group. Meet Nessa fresh out of her bath being dried off by her mummy.
she is more interested in chewing the towel than she is in drying off
submitted to ODC/ topic ~ linen
Towel Day. ;D
Uma das minhas passagens preferidas da série e a da cachalote e o vaso de petúnias, hehe.
er.. ..well, thanks to sadferret for the comment on the previous version and to the three who faved. i thought it best to start over. seems i'm not too comfortable with really flat light, though the idea was ok, just need to try again.
Heated towel rail decided it aint playin anymore ! All sorted now. Check out me cobwebs ! Better get cleaning ! And yes that is a river flowing past the barn it's been pishin it down for hours !
I've seen so many gorgeous cupcakes like this on flickr, I wanted to try them for myself........ nowhere near as good as the others I've seen - but OK for a first attempt.
I’m off on my hollibobbles tomorrow for a week. I have a terribly guilty feeling that I haven’t really been working hard enough to earn one, but not that guilty clearly as I’m still going and haven’t donated my place to a nurse or a home help or one of the checkout staff at Tesco.
The only time our household ever buy new towels is for holidays. I rooted through every single inch of the airing cupboard today and our collection of vintage towels suddenly looked decidedly shabby. Great foot long threads dangled from them, as if caught on giant, hooked toenails. Suspicious looking (please let it be hair dye) brown marks were strewn in random fashion. I don’t know who it is who bathes in bleach at my house but every towel has great blank patches with no colour left – like a hard sucked ice lolly.
The rest of the year I never scrutinise the state of the towels, I barely even look at them unless I know that someone is coming round who unfortunately at some point may need to visit the bathroom. For those situations I simply perform an origami style folding ritual to hide all the peculiar marks on the inside.
It is also only when you buy a brand new towel that you realise the old ones feel like scouring pads. A brand new towel of course is totally unable to dry a single part of my body, it repels the water as if it has been scotch guarded, but it’s worth climbing into my clothes soaking wet to have some of my original layer of skin left after a bath.
I have far too many bikinis for a week long holiday. I am going to have to set some kind of alarm and change at least thrice a day to get full use and to cover every possible combination of tops and bottoms. What always happens is that one bikini emerges as the biggest chick in the nest. Maybe because you get a few more ogles in that one, or you have never looked down after strutting round the pool to find a stray hair poking out of it, or your bum crack doesn’t gobble the pants up whenever you stand up or it is the only one that doesn’t fall off as you dive into the pool (there is nothing more annoying than doing a beautiful dive and then having to tread water for five minutes while you hoick rude bits back under lycra triangles.) but anyway, that one becomes your favourite and the others remain in a pile on the bed with plastic sticky thing still stuck in the gusset.
Don’t think that men don’t have problems too in swimwear. There is nothing more pleasing than watching a man get in the pool and have his shorts inflate around him. Then when he climbs out his most vulnerable moment arrives as the water drains and the material draws tightly to his bulges, like a vacuum packed leg of lamb, or maybe and more realistically a frankfurter. I get up at 6am to get a sun bed by the pool steps.
Rules: Take a black and white photo of your doll in a simple towel, preferably with little to no other accessories and a simple background. Your doll will have to make the photo interesting with just his or her presence.
I finally found a beautiful towel from Sparkle girlz fashion
Thanks Psycho for the tag!
Uploaded by : Robert erikson
Just another day on the road in Amarillo Texas just coming out of the Blue Beacon heading back to the West Coast
My son needed paper towel tubes, 16 exactly, for a school project. He told us this morning, an hour before school started, that these 16 tubes were due TODAY. My husband races to the store, comes home, and we start unrolling . . . and unrolling . . . and unrolling. Looking at them later this afternoon, I thought they kind of looked like flowers . . . ok maybe that's a stretch, but I had to do something creative with that stupid pile of tubeless paper towels.
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