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Life is short, break the rules, forgive quickly, love truly, laugh uncontrollably, and never regret anything that made you smile. Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things you didn't do than by the ones you did. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.
~ Mark Twain ~
I love this shirt pattern! Since she grew out of last year's version, I made a new one to go with the pants (I designed them and drafted the pattern....this is wearable muslin #2 :) I lengthened the top by 2 inches on a size 80 because I didnt think she'd need the extra width of a larger size (and I already had the 80 traced LOL!) It does cover her belly, it's just caught on her arm from her dancing.
I picked up the gingham in the remnants bin at JoAnn's for $0.50 and the bunnies are Notari Bunnies from Kokka. I got it through the chloefabrics yahoo group co-op. I used the same fabric to make some cute otto things for my new nephew earlier this year (He still doesn't fit in them yet, though). Ella loves her "Pockys" and the elastic tops are the perfect toddler pockets! (stuff doesn't fall out unless she takes it out!)
Anyway, on the blouse I finished the edges with red embroidery thread in a rolled hem. I love having a serger, finally! I also did the shirring on the serger with my chainstitch function, but I think I prefer using the sewing machine because I like to go at a slow speed!
The Youth Sangha came back better than ever! Nine bhaktis, eight days, lots of kirtan, a group art project and some uncontrollable laughter made up this year's Summer Sangha. Take a look at some of the highlights below!
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break the rules, forgive quickly, love truly, laugh uncontrollably, and never regret anything that made you smile.
One of my many photos taken during the Scott Kelby World Wide Photo Walk on Saturday July 18th 2009. Our walk was led by popular High Park photographer David Allen. The weather was great, the people were fun and the scenery was beautiful. Our walk was a 2 1/2 hour tour around High Park (Toronto). For those of you not familiar with this huge park, it's such a beautiful place full of trees, flowers, paths, ponds, people and of course, wildlife.
Check out this group to see some photos taken at the Scott Kelby walks around the world on this day...
唯有拥有新颖和先进的3D立体科技与操作技能,加上实际的科学数据,人们才可以制造出更加文明化,更加真实化,具体化,实际化或动画式等等的图案比例画面.例如透过此科技, 人们也可以带出每个物体的光泽, 影子, 或反射等等数码效能...
没有类似迈向国际化的基本条件,人们将非常困难的摆脱困境, 稳健美好的未来前程....
愿您会好好把握它哟!
These are our latest discoveries since some time ago....
From this logical statistical chart onwards, I guess it can help human beings forecast things more precisely and fast now. At least, you may have an in-depth thought of what you wish to fill your body with and what and how you may invest your sharp and powerful business now from today onwards?
Who dares to say nothing is uncontrollable or predictable at all? Many things are possible & will be improved sooner or later…Right?
Have you ever tested such experiment or been making any mathematical calculations in your house or any where?
Our health is relied on the daily accumulation of valuable data & figure, does our life success also rely on the daily accumulation of valuable data & figure too.... it is not a nice game probably, but we have no other choice if we do not challenge further, right?
Do we have other better choice?
健康是靠我们每天里所累积的珍贵数据和数字，成功的人生与否也是靠我们每天里所累积的珍贵数据和数字。。。也许不好玩吧？？
我们有其它更美好的选择吗？
If you are interested to know better, kindly please refer to the video神化的宇宙梦境-008- at: video.cctv.com/opus/178681.html
We used to keep accumulating all kinds of molecules and pollutant substances every second into our body silently via perspiration process no matter we like it or not. Among these substances possibilities may include many unknown viruses and other categories as well. The main reason is this universe is full of too many mysterious items which beyond our forecast. Of course, such tinniest air particles may vary according to how polluted or how hygienic the situation of a particular place.
Have we ever controlled these problems? Can we minimize them?
How can we get rid of such problems cheaply? In fact, I am sure we can resist such problems via mathematical calculations clearly and fast through the valuable information data as shown above.
Do we still dare to counter attack such problems? Can we bet our life that we will be able to live under minimum virus and pollution condition spontaneously? We can’t deny that many people used to work or visit smelly fish or meat stalls environment no matter in the indoor hypermarkets or at the outdoor compound areas, stuffy factories or massive population density area such as during the schools general meeting & many official general meetings, toilets and etc places usually everyday either accidentally or unknowingly. All these pollution matters can not be solved logically if we never make a single change.
Since someone has invented certain electrical device which can allow us to minimize the virus and pollutant count effectively? If not mistaken it can release10,000,000,000,000,000 ion/second, this means it can neutralize up to 10,000,000,000,000,000 cations/second instantly.
Since we need to neutralize thousands of unknown positive metallic ions especially everyday, it doesn’t mean we can apply too powerful kind of such device.
The important reason here is excessive voltage or radial reaction supply may probably damage our human body’s internal tissue.
We have to choose the adequate & mild enough electrical consumption supply kinds of equipments only. We must be careful always what brand and what products we shall choose. Brutal choices and actions may lead to subsequent adverse life impact and life happiness.
Shall we confirm and improve this beneficial factor further?
Isn’t it amazing enough if we can minimize our indoor air pollution problems by a simple touch yet under very cheap condition only? Just imagine if the electrical consumption cost for such smart device is only at around RM5/month in long run. In other words it costs less than RM0.20/day only, isn’t it worthwhile for us to challenge? Prevention is better than cure definitely..
According to such company, their products are complied with the rules & regulations from MYIPO, FDA & and they have obtained many other certified laboratory test accreditation s too.
I think we have to take such kind of logical action no matter how; otherwise our life journey will be just like that forever. That is that… Can you let it go then? I am sure you will not, since you have been equipped with so much knowledge, experience, and power and so on etc
Some of them are beneficial for our body, whereas the rest might be harmful enough. The consequences of these reasons may result many big realistic health and life problems besides other interlinking disadvantaged consequences and possibilities as well.
If we can't filter certain harmful particles out from our body easily, what consequences we may face? Can we depend our luck by praying hard only in this literate world? It must be too ridiculous then if based on the principle of " Nothing Comes From Nothing ". If not, how? For those who are rich enough might be quite alert to undergo various kinds of detoxifications methods regularly.
What about for the poor categories of people, don’t you think they also want to detoxify their body?
Are the current solutions reliable and cheap enough? Have their products been tested & proven working well? Is there any side effect?
What rules & regulations our governments apply? How they govern our countries?
Why can’t human beings prevent them in the first place? This world is too huge, and we are so tiny.... It brings us too many mysterious stories... The more we read, hear and see the more exciting & thrilling we feel …. The consequences of certain experience making us sad and hard to bear sometimes…. Can’t we help our people get rid of certain possible problems? Can’t we help our people to challenge for better conditions ???
???? Too many unknown questions keep spinning in my head everyday ...and causing me exhausted and headache only sometimes...
Can any angels help in this world? Well ... many there .... I hope. Just be confident...
Here she is all put together for the first time! Wearing 20mm Mako Eyes and a Wig Wing wig. It is at this moment that I fall unbelievably and uncontrollably in love with her. Why, you might ask?
Because it is at this moment I realize which two sculpts she reminds me of the most - My two ultimate Volks loves rolled into one: Volks SD Kun (F-22), my first doll love that introduced me to the world of BJDs almost ten years ago, and a more recent love of Volks SD Charlotte.
Also at this moment, her name comes to me. She is perfectly the dream doll that I had always hoped Volks would one day create, so I decide to name her Cherish, because I will cherish her forever~ <3
This sums up the way we felt at the end of the night. Giddy at the success, exhausted, giggling uncontrollably like Jason Latour here. Thanks to everyone who made HeroesCon 2010 our biggest show ever!
The Youth Sangha came back better than ever! Nine bhaktis, eight days, lots of kirtan, a group art project and some uncontrollable laughter made up this year's Summer Sangha. Take a look at some of the highlights below!
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A display of silver at Temple Newsam has this beautiful piece.
This piece was created by Junko Mori in 2012. The blurb says that it was created: melted from grain, hammered, rolled, pierced and TIG welded.
The Youth Sangha came back better than ever! Nine bhaktis, eight days, lots of kirtan, a group art project and some uncontrollable laughter made up this year's Summer Sangha. Take a look at some of the highlights below!
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The Youth Sangha came back better than ever! Nine bhaktis, eight days, lots of kirtan, a group art project and some uncontrollable laughter made up this year's Summer Sangha. Take a look at some of the highlights below!
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Life is short, break the rules, forgive quickly, kiss slowly, love truly, laugh uncontrollably, and never regret anything that made you smile.
The Youth Sangha came back better than ever! Nine bhaktis, eight days, lots of kirtan, a group art project and some uncontrollable laughter made up this year's Summer Sangha. Take a look at some of the highlights below!
bhaktimarga.org
The Youth Sangha came back better than ever! Nine bhaktis, eight days, lots of kirtan, a group art project and some uncontrollable laughter made up this year's Summer Sangha. Take a look at some of the highlights below!
bhaktimarga.org
The Youth Sangha came back better than ever! Nine bhaktis, eight days, lots of kirtan, a group art project and some uncontrollable laughter made up this year's Summer Sangha. Take a look at some of the highlights below!
bhaktimarga.org
The Youth Sangha came back better than ever! Nine bhaktis, eight days, lots of kirtan, a group art project and some uncontrollable laughter made up this year's Summer Sangha. Take a look at some of the highlights below!
bhaktimarga.org
The Youth Sangha came back better than ever! Nine bhaktis, eight days, lots of kirtan, a group art project and some uncontrollable laughter made up this year's Summer Sangha. Take a look at some of the highlights below!
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One of my best friends.
A few months ago I had a very trying time in my life. I thought some of you could learn from this as I have, so I thought I would share my story. This is a little heavy (and long), so don’t say I didn’t warn you.
The day was Saturday October 29th, 2011 around 9:50am. It was a great day, clear skies and crisp fall air. It was such a nice morning. I had already found a nice place to sit on the airstrip; I was just a few hundred feet from the Blue Angels. It was just my camera and I at the Airshow. My friend was on his way and we were going to get some amazing photos. I receive a call around 10:20am. He’s arrived after being a little late, which isn’t normal for him. I tell him where I am and I begin to keep an eye out. He shows up, and we talk for a little bit. It was the same old same old, chatting about photography. He mentions that he hadn’t been feeling well and didn’t get to sleep until late the night before. He looked beat. He opened up his folding chair and threw himself into the chair. I figured it was just a normal cold or something. He was going to be fine.
The next thirty minutes of my life would change the way I see things forever. I was telling my friend about some film cameras I had recently seen at a thrift store. From the corner of my eye, I could see that he took a deep breath and tensed up. He was falling backwards in his chair. I instantly grabbed his chair to keep him from falling to the ground. He began seizing. I got up and stood next to him, calling him. I figured he must have seizures every once in a while. He was going to come out of it. I just knew it. I continued calling him and just waited for him to come to.
He stopped seizing, but he didn’t wake up. Something wasn’t right. This wasn’t normal. He wasn’t going to wake up. I looked up to everyone else. People were just staring at us. I could feel their eyes on me. I asked someone to get help, and everyone just looked at each other. In an emergency situation you’re supposed to command one person to get help instead of asking everyone. For some reason I choked. One gentleman got the attention of some airmen. They came over and asked if he was breathing. I didn’t comprehend that question, I didn’t want to. It was as if he had asked me, “Is your friend dying?”
They started to check on him, and called for more help. By this time, my friend was as white as a ghost; he had just suffered a major heart attack. I had never seen anyone lose so much color before. Even though it seemed like things were moving so fast only about forty seconds to a few minutes had elapsed. I knew he was in some form of shock. They told me they needed him out of the chair. I went up to him. Uncontrollably shaking, I removed his sunglasses and tried to pry his camera from his hands. After getting the camera out of his hands, I threw it around my neck and slipped off my jacket. They needed something soft to lay him on. I hung his sunglasses on my shirt.
These next moments are a bit of a blur. I do not remember EMS showing up. Poof, EMS was there working on him. The ambulance was parked to my back and they were all working on my friend directly in front of me. They were pumping air into his lungs, and shocking him with a defibrillator. I was able to take in more and more of what was happening. It was just all so fast; I didn’t want to believe it was real. I knew his family needed to know. It was the worst feeling in the world. I remember asking myself, “How am I going to tell his family that their loved one is not doing well?” I asked one of the airmen, “Should I call his family?” I already knew the answer. I went up to him while they were working on him. I got yelled at. I explained I needed his cellphone. They handed it to me and I went into his recent calls, found a number that was used a few times, and dialed it.
I was very scared. I explained what was happening and tried to soften the blow as much as I could. “They’re doing everything they can for him, I’m going to stay with him. I’ll keep you updated.” His family member told me everything the EMS needed to know. The roaring sound of the jets was deafening. The National Anthem was being sung, and my friend was being jolted with electricity in attempts to save his life.
While I was talking with one of the Airmen, a woman approached with a camera. She picked it up to her face, and was about to take a photo. I walked in front of her, “can you please not do this right now?” My friend was dying and she was making a joke of all this. I didn’t understand it. She walked off and as I turned around, she ran back and snapped a photo. I yelled, “Have some respect!” She got a very unwelcomed response from the medical team and walked off.
I was a few feet from everything that was happening and my friend. I was uncertain, but I thought these might be his last moments, so I approached him. I didn’t want him to die alone. They didn’t yell or fuss at me this time. I remember imagining that if this was his time, at least he was doing what he loved best, taking photos. I was trying to be brave for him. I stood over them. I was staring down at him as they did CPR and used the defibrillator on him. He was regaining color, and he had opened his eyes. This fight wasn't over. I was looking him straight in the eye. I was expecting the worst, but hoping and praying for the best. Dust was being kicked into the air. Chairs and debris were blowing in the wind. It was like we were in a tornado. Air Life had landed a few hundred feet from where we had just been sitting a few minutes ago. Many people tore the fence down and threw it to the ground. They picked him up and I followed. Instead of loading him into Air Life, they got him into the ambulance. I grabbed my camera bag. With both of our cameras around my neck, a member of the Air force handed me my friends shredded shirt. I jumped in the ambulance, and we took off. As they unloaded him at the hospital I yelled to him the first thing that came to mind, “I’m with you Randy.”
His family showed up shortly after. I didn’t leave the hospital until after dark. I visited nearly every day for some time after. I had met his family and we got to know each other very well. It was nearly two to three weeks (if not more) before we got some response from my friend. The doctors were very worried that he may have had brain damage (as was I). I felt really bad. “Did I do everything I could have? Was I too late?” It was a very bad feeling, but his family (and mine) assured me that I had done the very best for him that I possibly could have. His family thanked me for everything and they were very glad I decided to meet him that day.
On Thanksgiving Day, I finally got to hear from my friend. He went through a very slow, uncertain, and difficult recovery. He was on thin ice. His son was by his side every single day for many hours at a time. His health was improving and he was finally back to being himself. We met a few weeks into December and had a very nice dinner. I explained everything that had happened to him. He remembers a bit of our conversation at the airshow, but nothing more. The doctors told him that if it wasn’t for my quick action, the outcome might have been very different. There was no time for emotion or thinking during that time, I just did.
We both agreed that our story was something that needed to be shared with others. What I’ve learned from this experience is that we’ve only got a limited amount of time with our loved ones. Now, I make the most of what I have and thank God for all the blessings I’ve been given in life. I hope that there is something you can take from my experience; I feel that it has made me a better person all around. Without the support and love from my family and friends I may not have been able to act in the way I did. It still amazes me how that day panned out. The timing was perfect and gave him the best chances for survival. Show someone how much you love them today. Randy is well on his way to a full recovery. I've been feeling a whole lot better about the situation after seeing Randy make such great improvements in his health. Thank you all for the support you showed me and one of my best friends,
"I like to consider every year of life after 2003 a bonus" -Randy Ennis January 7th 2012
-Louie
April 12, 2020: I’m combining my latest #book post with my daily selfie. Why? Because as I finished @shannonkaiserwrites transformative book, THE SELF LOVE EXPERIMENT, I started to #cry uncontrollably. My dog even jumped up onto the bed to see if I was ok - and since I was already holding my phone I took several #photos. Tears were replaced by a sense of calm and acceptance came over me: I was going to be okay. But the breakdown was partly due to the pent up tensions over the last week, related to old habits and fears that have had me paralyzed. And it happened as she read the closing remarks of the book (I’ve been listening to the audio book version as read by Kaiser herself), which was in the form of a letter...
“Dear Self,
I promise to love you for all that you are, as you are. I will always adore and honor your true needs. I trust you and know that you always have my best interest at heart. I am committed to self-care and showing up fully. I will be patient and trust that the timing is always right and everything is in divine order. I will choose hope and stay optimistic because I believe in our potential. I don’t have to force anything, or work so hard to figure things out, or change what is; you are enough as you are, and I love you for all that you have been, all that you are, and all that you are becoming. I love you.
Love, Me.”
These are the kinds of words I don’t normally speak to myself. But they are words I’ve needed to hear. They are words I’ve needed to say to myself, with reverence, kindness and care for myself. I loved this book for the clear, straightforward and even colloquial manner with which Kaiser shares her messaging. It’s deeply profound, well researched and tied together so much of what I’ve already been learning through other works I’ve read this year but with a clear focus on the importance of self worth. In short, I can’t recommend this book enough.
It’s been 0 days since my last emotional breakdown. And this #photo is a part of my subverted selfie project of 2020, photo 103/366.
These photos were originally posted on Instagram.
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The Youth Sangha came back better than ever! Nine bhaktis, eight days, lots of kirtan, a group art project and some uncontrollable laughter made up this year's Summer Sangha. Take a look at some of the highlights below!
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The Youth Sangha came back better than ever! Nine bhaktis, eight days, lots of kirtan, a group art project and some uncontrollable laughter made up this year's Summer Sangha. Take a look at some of the highlights below!
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Lori Heisick sobs uncontrollably as she cools down in the diving pool after missing a shot at qualifying for the Olympic team in the 100 meters breaststroke. Her coach tries to console her but missing a chance by less than a tenth of a second is hard to forget.
Indianapolis Star, 1992
Spoon party games can have unexpected results. In this case the young lady was being ... er... how do you describe this without going over the line? Oh well, I like the shot.
Hoping to create a new growth agent for food with beneficial uses to mankind, two scientists find that the spread of the material is uncontrollable. Giant chickens, rats, and insects run amok. Children who are given the food stuffs experience incredible growth – and serious illnesses. Over the years, people who have eaten these specially treated foods find themselves unable to fit into a society where ignorance and hypocrisy rule. These "giants," with their extraordinary mental powers, find themselves shut away from an older, more traditional society. Intolerance and hatred increase as the line of distinction between ordinary people and giants is drawn across communities and families.
“The Food of the Gods” has been retold many times in many forms since it was first published in 1904. It is a riveting, newly relevant tale as we consider the ethics involved in genetic engineering.
Other days, you're the hydrant. One uncontrollable coolant leak equals one expensive ride to the shop.
The Youth Sangha came back better than ever! Nine bhaktis, eight days, lots of kirtan, a group art project and some uncontrollable laughter made up this year's Summer Sangha. Take a look at some of the highlights below!
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The lake at Estes Park from the point on the shore right next to the power station, which made my camera click uncontrollably in my ear in some mad electromagnetic fit.
Estes Park, Colorado, USA
Laughing uncontrollably as I'm meant to be having a serious picture of me taken for the iceclimb website
The Youth Sangha came back better than ever! Nine bhaktis, eight days, lots of kirtan, a group art project and some uncontrollable laughter made up this year's Summer Sangha. Take a look at some of the highlights below!
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The Youth Sangha came back better than ever! Nine bhaktis, eight days, lots of kirtan, a group art project and some uncontrollable laughter made up this year's Summer Sangha. Take a look at some of the highlights below!
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This is proof that not all teenagers are up to no good. These are two of the nicest people I know. I laugh uncontrollably every time I am around them. They are both very fun loving and fantastic people. What I was trying to do when taking this photo was make the grass in the background out of focus but still very bright and nice, because I like that, I like when it's bright and nice. Vibrancy appeals to me for some reason. That's sort of a bad thing because I used to be really bad about over editing my photos. I know much better now but I am truly not proud when I go back and look at where I started. I am going to be using this Flickr account far after I finish this class, but I will probably delete all of the over edited photos when the year is over. I will most likely still do my 365 challenge because I have had a lot of fun doing it.
The invasive, uncontrollable aquatic pests in Florida, seen in one corner of the water garden.
Water Lettuce (Pistia stratiotes)
Giant Duckweed (Spirodela polyrhiza)
Giant Salvinia (Salvinia molesta)
The Ghosh Grove, Rockledge, Florida, USA.
The Youth Sangha came back better than ever! Nine bhaktis, eight days, lots of kirtan, a group art project and some uncontrollable laughter made up this year's Summer Sangha. Take a look at some of the highlights below!
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The Youth Sangha came back better than ever! Nine bhaktis, eight days, lots of kirtan, a group art project and some uncontrollable laughter made up this year's Summer Sangha. Take a look at some of the highlights below!
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A “controlled” burn in the Chassahowitzka National Wildlife Refuge quickly became uncontrollable threatening a number of homes bordering the area and shrouding much of Hernando and Pasco Counties in smoke.
This would end up being the LAST BOARD MEETING IN CURBED HISTORY. I love all these people uncontrollably.
The Youth Sangha came back better than ever! Nine bhaktis, eight days, lots of kirtan, a group art project and some uncontrollable laughter made up this year's Summer Sangha. Take a look at some of the highlights below!
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Life is short, break the rules, forgive quickly, kiss slowly, love truly, laugh uncontrollably, and never regret anything that made you smile.
I could have done better but at this point I'd started to shiver uncontrollably and just wanted to go. Still, not a bad shot.
So. We have a 10" plastic frisbee (36p from Sainsburys! Well it was rude not to..).
How come its not suitable for under 3's due to it's "small parts". How is this a "choking hazard"?
2010 is at the door…
Remember
Life is short, break the rules,
Forgive quickly,
love truly,
laugh uncontrollably,
and
never regret anything that made you smile.
STILL trying to figure out the whole underwater process. Instructing my models, focusing underwater, best lens to use, etc. However, I learn something new each time, and its always an adventure. Practice makes perfect, so hopefully next time around I am a little closer to perfection side of things.
My poor model during this adventure I think swallowed half the pool. What with the tarp being extremely slippery to stand on, and the dress weighing her down, and laughing uncontrollably it was hard to stay afloat. But she did her best and made a great photo!