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Tyger Cowboy (L) and Bunny Mickley (R)
Opening Ceremonies
Mephit Furmeet (MFM) 2021
Blue is standing and Goliath is sitting
Photograph of model Tyger in Tacoma Washington in August 2015 To see more, visit: www.facebook.com/TygerDeVille
Tyger Tyger, burning bright,
In the forests of the night;
What immortal hand or eye,
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies.
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand, dare seize the fire?
And what shoulder, & what art,
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand? & what dread feet?
What the hammer? what the chain,
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? what dread grasp,
Dare its deadly terrors clasp!
When the stars threw down their spears
And water'd heaven with their tears:
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the Lamb make thee?
Tyger Tyger burning bright,
In the forests of the night:
What immortal hand or eye,
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
...
In the forests of the night;
What immortal hand or eye,
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
Tiger: Water Horse Riding Horse, Warmblood
Tiger-Mod: Jinx
Body: Niramyth, Aesthetic
Head: Catwa, Daniel
Ears: AITUI, Human ears, Eagle Skull
Skin Head: Stray Dog, Kain
Hair: no.match, no_watch
Eyes: Ghurab
Scars: Ghurab
Branches: Axix, the penitent gacha, Branches Oak
Bracelets: Rebellion, Group gifts
Swords: Equinox, Norse Sword
Pants: Vitamen, Side-Ring Bikini, Bitter
Skull: Zyn, Strange Night Headpiece
Pauldron and Belt: Alchemy, Drengr
Amazing Stories / Magazin-Reihe
- Howard Browne [Jack Lait and Lee Mortimer] / Mars Confidential
- Robert A. Heinlein / Project Nightmare
- H. L. Gold / No Charge for Alterations
- Theodore Sturgeon / The Way Home
- Alfred Coppel / Turnover Point
- Randall Garrett [Ivar Jorgensen] / Belly Laugh
- Ray Bradbury / Here There Be Tygers
- Richard Matheson / The Last Day
- Murray Leinster / The Invaders
cover: Barye Phillips
Editor: Howard Browne
Ziff-Davis Publishing Company / USA 1953
Reprint: Comic-Club NK 2010
ex libris MTP
On a council estate wall metres from east London’s Silicon Roundabout, the big eyes of a vivid tiger peek out from behind a fig tree.
It’s the latest project of Socialist Worker cartoonist Tim and his collaborator Paul.
They took inspiration from the poem The Tyger by William Blake, who is buried nearby.
“We wanted to take Blake’s commentary on early capitalism—the furnaces and the satanic mills—and link it to the office blocks of today’s capitalism,” says Tim.
Local children contributed to the mural’s design in a series of workshops.
Socialist Worker
Tyger! Tyger! burning bright,
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire in thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare seize the fire?
And what shoulder, and what art?
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand, and what dread feet?
What the hammer? What the chain?
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? What dread grasp
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?
When the stars threw down their spears,
And watered heaven with their tears,
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the Lamb, make thee?
Tyger! Tyger! burning bright,
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
Tyger was known to capture live rattlesnakes and deposit them on the back porch of Dad's ranch house near Fredericksburg Texas.
Bloor & Christie, Toronto ON 16 Jan 2020
Toronto's Koreantown does not have an arch like Chinatown, but it does have a tiger, and for some reason a discarded unstrung guitar.
Tyger Tyger, burning bright,
In the forests of the night;
What immortal hand or eye,
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
With the sun settling in the west, the fearful symmetry of ZSSK's 'RegioMover' 861 020 is framed against the Little Carpathians in the far background and, slightly nearer, by the crude rusty metal walls protecting a section of Slovakia's D4 Motorway.
The unit, one of fifty three purchased by Slovakia's state-owned passenger train company between 2011 and 2020 from domestic manufacturer ZOŠ Vrútky, has just passed under the motorway near Podunajské Biskupice working a BHS to Komárno train.
This and several other 861 units were hastily pressed into service on SK 131 to plug the gap between the prematurely cancelled ÖBB operation (Sept 2023) and commencement by new contractor Leo Express (Dec 2023). Fortunately these units were readily available having been displaced from their duties in the Prešov Region in the country's north east due to ongoing large-scale electrification work around Humenné.
The D4 Motorway, known unofficially as the Bratislava Bypass, is currently thirty two kilometres in length with plans for a further sixteen kilometres. The completed motorway runs from Jarovce, south of the capital near the Austrian border, heads west and crosses the Danube River before circling up, passing by the the Airport before finishing (currently) just to the north of Rača.
There are many different worldwide uses for the term "D4", the most interesting (to my mind anyway) is it's use as the abbreviation of the Irish postal code district 'Dublin 4'. The area in the central city zone nestled against Dublin Bay is viewed by-and-large as an affluent upper middle class area, an illustration of this being that during the economic boom of the late 1990s in the Irish Republic known as the "Celtic Tiger" Shrewsbury Road in D4 was apparently the sixth most expensive street in the world.
Slovakia experienced it's own share of success in the world's economic jungle during the mid 2000s when the nation's impressive GDP rates were burning bright and gave rise to term the "Tatra Tiger".
The shameless pilfering/borrowing/ plagiarism/homage - call it what you will - above is of course from the William Blake poem "The Tyger", specifically the first stanza (of six).
EXPLORE: Aug 11/09 #500
a la Blake's Fearful Symmetry
... When the stars threw down their spears
And water'd heaven with their tears,
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the Lamb make thee?
Tyger, Tyger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
Dom w dzielnicy Haga, Haga Nygata, Göteborg, 14 września 2016 r.
Haga to dzielnica Göteborga założona w XVII w. Od połowy XIX w. wraz z rozwojem przemysłu w okolicy zaczęli zamieszkiwać robotnicy, co spowodowało duży wzrost zaludnienia i doprowadziło do niezbyt pochlebnej reputacji dzielnicy. Od lat 20. XX w. populacja zaczęła spadać. Obecnie w Haga mieszka ok. 4 tys. ludzi, a dzięki programowi rewitalizacji prowadzonego od lat 70. jest to okolica popularna zarówno wśród mieszkańców Göteborga jak i turystów.
Drewniany dom został zbudowany w 1858 r. wg projektu architekta miejskiego Heinricha Kaufmanna. Pierwotnie mieściła się w nim gospoda i pokoje do wynajęcia. Na początku XX w. budynek został przekształcony w sklep tekstylny.
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A house in Haga district, Haga Nygata, Gothenburg, September 14, 2016
Haga is a district of Göteborg established in the 17th century. Since the middle of the 19th century with development of industry, workers started to settle in the area which caused big rise of population and poor reputation of the district. In the 1920s the population started to decline. Currently Haga is inhabited by around 4,000 people and thanks to a major renovation program carried out from 1970s the neighbourhood became a popular place for both Gothenburgers and tourists.
The wooden house was built in 1858 according to a design by city architect Heinrich Kaufmann. Originally it was an inn with apartments for rent. In the early 20th century the building was converted into a textile shop.
Tyger! Tyger! burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame they fearful symmetry?
With the recent rain we've had , this old mill dam has taken on a
totally different look, a much better look I would say ...
Difficult shooting with blue bird skies.
Hell Over Hammaburg Festival
Markthalle Hamburg, 03.+04.03.2017
Digital Harinezumi 3.0
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Mephhit Furmeet 2018
Masquerade Talent Show
Tyger Cowboy
Con Chair and MC
Can someone please turn down his jacket?
Photograph of model Tyger in Tacoma Washington in August 2015 To see more, visit: www.facebook.com/TygerDeVille
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Text: William Blake, "The Tyger"
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Tyger Tyger. burning bright,
In the forests of the night:
What immortal hand or eye,
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies.
Burnt the fire of thine eyes!
On what wings dare he aspire!
What the hand, dare sieze the fire?
And what shoulder, & what art,
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand? & what dread feet?
What the hammer? what the chain,
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? what dread grasp,
Dare its deadly terrors clasp!
When the stars threw down their spears
And water'd heaven with their tears:
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the Lamb make thee?
Tyger, Tyger burning bright,
In the forests of the night:
What immortal hand or eye,
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
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More stuff by jbum:
Awesome looking Peterbilt 379 owned by Tyger River Transport from Lyman, SC, parked in the Papa John's Cardinal Stadium lot the day before MATS in Louisville, KY in March, 2017.
Tyger Tyger, burning bright,
In the forests of the night;
What immortal hand or eye,
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies.
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand, dare seize the fire?
And what shoulder, & what art,
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand? & what dread feet?
What the hammer? what the chain,
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? what dread grasp,
Dare its deadly terrors clasp!
When the stars threw down their spears
And water'd heaven with their tears:
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the Lamb make thee?
Tyger Tyger burning bright,
In the forests of the night:
What immortal hand or eye,
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
Meow Mix, Meow Mix please deliver :)
This is Tyger, my aunt's cat, who will be 16 in just a few days :] My cousin found him outside when he was just a little kitten -- and winter in the Czech Republic isn't kitten friendly! They've had him ever since. He's still going strong :]