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4 Non Blondes - What's Up?

Writer/s: Linda Perry

 

"...I realized quickly when I knew I should

That the world was made up of this brotherhood of man

For whatever that means

And so I cry sometimes

When I'm lying in bed just to get it all out

What's in my head

And I, I am feeling a little peculiar..."

 

.L O T D.

 

Anatomy, Makeup and Hair

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  Ears: [MANDALA] STEKING_EARS_Season 5 @MAINSTORE

  Eyeshadow: alaskametro<3 Pumpkin Spice @MAINSTORE

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  Body: Maitreya Lara @MAINSTORE

 

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Clothing

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Accessories

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      Choker w/Texture HUD;

      Dangle and Post Earrings (not shown); and,

      Cuff Bracelets (not shown)

  Lolly: LeLutka Lol Bee Bop @MAINSTORE

 

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Setup

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  Studio Lighting: LUMIPro 18

  Post-processing: Adobe PS CC 2019, 2019 Nik Collection

 

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Sunday, August 25, 2019 5:20 PM EST

lou reed

  

In Italia la più alta prevalenza di persone affette da Hiv in Europa occidentale

In occasione della giornata mondiale, l’Università La Sapienza di Roma organizza un convegno, in collaborazione con il Cesvi – associazione umanitaria impegnata da più di dieci anni nel contrasto della malattia in Africa – per informare, soprattutto i giovani, su prevenzione e rischi di trasmissione della malattia, per esempio da madre sieropositiva a neonato. “La trasmissione verticale rappresenta la principale via di contagio dell’Hiv in età pediatrica – sottolinea Giangi Milesi, presidente Cesvi -. Dal 2009 al 2012 il numero di nuove infezioni tra i bambini è diminuito del 40%, grazie ai servizi d’informazione e alla distribuzione di farmaci antiretrovirali”. Tra i temi discussi al convegno della Sapienza anche il rischio attuale connesso all’epidemia nel nostro Paese.

  

Secondo l’Unaids, infatti, l’Italia, con oltre 1000 decessi l’anno, è il Paese con la più alta prevalenza di persone affette da Hiv in Europa occidentale. Complessivamente, sono circa 140mila gli italiani sieropositivi, il 15-25% dei quali non è al corrente della propria condizione. Gli italiani dimostrano, però, di sapere quanto importante è stata la ricerca in campo farmacologico nella lotta all’Aids. Secondo l’indagine Eurisko, uno su due dichiara che oggi, rispetto al passato, la malattia è più controllabile. A partire dal 2001, infatti, secondo i dati dell’Unaids, i nuovi contagi da Hiv si sono ridotti del 38%. Nel 2013 sono stati quasi 3 milioni e mezzo in meno rispetto al 2001. Anche i decessi sono in calo, circa 1 milione e mezzo nel 2013, un milione in meno rispetto al 2005. Merito di una migliore prevenzione e dei progressi nelle ricerca sulle terapie antiretrovirali.

  

Circa l’80% dei contagi è attribuibile a rapporti sessuali non protetti, ma solo il 35% dei ragazzi e delle ragazze in Italia usa il preservativo

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Worn:

-Body-

Catwa // Lona Mesh Head

Maitreya // Lara Mesh Body

Random Matter // Song Human ears

S0NG // Cupid Eyes - Mystery RARE @ SaNaRae

Rainbow Sundae // Glitter Glam Nails @ Kawaii Nation

 

-Appliers-

Heart Wifi // Kikimi Skin RARE

Avoixs // Kiss Marks

Stardust // Love Gacha - 01 White Tattoo RARE , 13 White Tattoo @ SaNaRae

Wednesday // Sarang Lashes

 

-Hair-

DOUX // Ariana Hair

 

-Clothing-

Candy Kitten // Sweet Taste Dress & Panties @ SaNaRae

Kokoro{<3}Peachu // Mani Socks @ SaNaRae

 

-Accessories-

Caboodle // Party Hard Gacha - Unicorn Headband @ Epiphany

Pacagaia Original // Marshmallow Pops @ Fluffy Kawaii

 

-Landscape/Decor-

Caboodle // Party Hard Gacha - Drinking Game Table - Black RARE , Floor Balloons - Holo & White , Floor Balloons - Pink & Black , Nightie Decor - Black , Nightie Decor - Holo , Party Confetti - Blue , Party Confetti - Pink , Party Hats @ Epiphany

.Tại sao con gái lại không thích bạn trai xuất... sớm?

 

Vì : trong những buổi hẹn hò,con gái không thích bạn trai mình xuất hiện quá sớm hơn giờ hẹn..Các cô nàng luôn muốn nhiều thời gian để trang điểm,chọn trang phục,nếu các chàng xuất phát quá sớm thì họ không đủ thời gian làm việc đó.

 

.Con gái thích đc hôn ở chỗ kín..!!!

 

Vì :Con gái còn nhiều nhút nhát , hơn nữa lại mang nặng phong kiến lễ giáo Á Đông , hôn nhau chỗ công cộng là cái gì đó khó chấp nhận được, vì vậy những chàng trai muốn hôn ng yêu thì hãy rủ nàng vào chỗ kín đáo

 

.Nếu thật sự yêu bạn gái, con trai phải biết kiềm chế trong thời gian đèn đỏ.....

 

Vì :" An toàn là bạn , tai nạn là thù " vâng , khẩu hiệu này vẫn luôn đúng . Đèo bạn gái đi chơi , khi gặp đèn đỏ hãy biết kiềm chế ý muốn vượt cho nhanh.. Nếu yêu bạn gái và muốn an toàn cho cô ta hãy kiên nhẫn tuân thủ luật lệ giao thông

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đừng trách sao tàn nhẫn

nhưng zì mình làm đều zo bạn chỉ mình

vân...

4 năm trước mình là 1 thằg lúa chỉ pík bug tiền cho mấy bạn xài :)

ừ mình đc đi đây đi đó đc pík thế nào gọi là đời thế nào gọi là ae

củng là zo mấy bạn....

màk hôm nây nó khác rồy haz

1 ngày mới và tao là 1 người mới

đéo phải thằg lúa như xưa

củng đéo có ngục như trước

nói ít hỉu nhìu ^^

chờ đó .... hôm nây hk gặp thì mai mình gặp

củng sẻ có 1 ngày 1 trong 2 củng có thằg tắt

bên tao bên m` rồy củng có 1 bên phải nằm

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One of my featuring items for the launch are these beautifully crafted flower crowns complete with metallic studs. Its the perfect blend of sugar and spice! They will come in arrangements of colors, solids and swatches. It will also feature a resizeable copy of each.

 

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Animaux is your one stop accessory shop, where you can find anything from what walks on todays hottest fashion runways, to adorable vintage novelty pieces.

  

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URL: Parque Nacional da Quissama / Bengo

 

Origem

Estabelecido como Reserva de Caça em 16-4-1938

Elevado a condição de Parque Nacional em 11-4-1957

 

Área:

9600 km2.

 

Limites geográficos:

9 09’ a 10 23’ de latitude Sul, 13 09’ a 14 08’ de longitude este

 

Limites Naturais:

Norte: Rio Cuanza desde a sua foz até à Muxima.

Sul: Rio Longa entre a foz e a estrada Mumbondo Capolo.

Oeste: Pela linha da costa entre a foz dos rios Cuanza e Longa.

Leste: Estrada que vai da Muxima, Demba-Chio, Mumbondo e Capolo até ao rio Longa.

 

Fauna de especial importância: Manatim, Palanca Vermelha, Talapoim, Tertarugas marinhas.

  

Inspired by Post Malone

 

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"My mama called, seen you on TV, son

Said shit done changed ever since we was on

I dreamed it all ever since I was young

They said I wouldn't be nothing

Now they always say congratulations

Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation

They ain't never had the dedication

People hatin', say we changed and look we made it

Yeah, we made it

 

They was never friendly, yeah

Now I'm jumping out the Bentley, yeah

And I know I sound dramatic, yeah

But I knew I had to have it, yeah

For the money, I'm a savage, yeah

Got me itching like a habit, yeah

I'm surrounded twenty bad bitch, yeah

But they didn't know me last year, yeah

Everyone wanna act like they important

(Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)

But all that mean nothing when I saw my dog

(Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)

Everyone counting on me drop the ball

(Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)

Everything custom like I'm at the border, yeah, yeah

If you fuck with winning, put your lighters to the sky

How could I make sense when I got millions on my mind?

Coming with that bullshit, I just put it to the side

Balling since a baby, they could see it in my eyes

 

My mama called, seen you on TV, son

Said shit done changed ever since we was on

I dreamed it all ever since I was young

They said I wouldn't be nothing

Now they always say congratulations

Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation

They ain't never had the dedication

People hatin', say we changed and look we made it

Yeah, we made it

 

I was patient, yeah-oh

I was patient, ay-oh

Now I can scream that we made it

Now everyone, everywhere I go, they say 'gratulations

Young nigga, young nigga, graduation

I pick up the rock and I ball, baby

I'm looking for someone to call, baby

But right now I got a situation

Never old, been Ben Franklins

Big rings, champagne

My life is like a ball game

But instead I'm in the trap, though

Pot so big, call it Super Bowl

Super Bowl, call the hoes, get in the Rolls

Top floor lifestyle, Honcho and Post

Malone, I got a play on my phone, ay

You know what I'm on, ay

Huncho Houdini is gone, ay

 

My mama called, seen you on TV, son

Said shit done changed ever since we was on

I dreamed it all ever since I was young

They said I wouldn't be nothing

Now they always say congratulations

Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation

They ain't never had the dedication

People hatin', say we changed and look we made it

Yeah, we made it"

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Girls Pawer ...Vol.6

 

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3rd DJ Ema

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May 17, 2016 at 02:46PM

The Who - Squeeze Box

 

Breve e interesante historia de la pieza

 

La Arqueta de Palencia, también llamada "Arqueta andalusí de la Catedral de Palencia" o “Arqueta de Cuenca”, es una pieza que forma parte del llamado arte islámico y de los marfiles hispanomusulmanes; data de la época de la Taifa de Toledo, una de las taifas de Al-Ándalus que surge de la descomposición del Califato de Córdoba en 1035 y finaliza con la conquista cristiana en 1085. Esta pieza, que es de forma rectangular y está recubierta con cuero y con placas de marfil talladas, fue encargada como regalo para Ismail Al Maamun, hijo del rey de la Taifa de Toledo, Yahya ibn Ismail al-Mamun. y fue realizada alrededor del 1050 por el artista Abderraman Ben Zeiyan en el taller de marfiles de Cuenca, tal y como consta en las inscripciones de escritura cúfica que hay en ella. Está considerada como una de las mejores creaciones del mencionado taller y destacan en ella las placas de marfil en las que se intercalan pavones, gacelas, grifos afrontados, leones atacando a un ciervo y ballesteros cazando, también hay quien considera que el hecho de que haya grabados pájaros y gacelas hace pensar que fue una recreación del paraíso. Por último, añadir que las tiras de cobre esmaltado que ensamblan las placas de marfil son de estilo románico y fueron fundidas en el taller de Silos.

 

Esta pieza acabó en la Catedral de Palencia, donde fue reutilizada como relicario, hasta que en 1911 el obispo, junto con el cabildo de la catedral, donaron la arqueta al Museo Arqueológico Nacional de España. La vida viajera de la arqueta (Cuenca, Toledo, Palencia, Madrid…) no acabó ahí, puesto que ha formado parte de la Exposición Universal de Barcelona de 1929 (El Arte en España) y la exposición Al-Andalus: las artes islámicas en España, celebrada en Granada en 1992.

 

Arqueta de Palencia

Fotos de la Arqueta de Palencia

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Bécassine est un personnage de bande dessinée apparu pour la première fois dans le premier numéro de La Semaine de Suzette, magazine pour fillettes, le 2 février 1905.

 

Initialement prévue pour boucher une page blanche de la revue, l'histoire, écrite par Jacqueline Rivière et dessinée par Joseph Pinchon (1871-1953), et qui relatait une bévue commise par la bonne bretonne de l'auteur, rencontra un tel succès que de nouvelles planches paraîtront régulièrement, toujours en guise de remplissage ponctuel.

 

Toutefois, à partir de 1913, Bécassine, dont on apprend à cette occasion le vrai nom (Annaïck Labornez) deviendra l'héroïne d'histoires beaucoup plus structurées, toujours dessinées par Pinchon, mais dont les scénarios seront l'œuvre de Caumery, pseudonyme de Maurice Languereau (1867-1941), neveu et associé d'Henri Gautier dans la maison d'édition Gautier-Languereau, éditrice de la Semaine de Suzette.

 

De 1913 à 1950 sont parus 27 albums des aventures de Bécassine, tous dessinés par Pinchon (sauf deux, dessinés par Edouard Zier) et scénarisés par Maurice Languereau jusqu'en 1941 (année de son décès), remplacé, de 1948 à 1950, par d'autres personnes signant « Caumery ». L'album Les Petits Ennuis de Bécassine (1948) pourrait avoir été scénarisé par Madeleine-

 

Henriette Giraud, rédactrice en chef de la Semaine de Suzette de 1927 à 1949, tandis que l'ultime album de la série, Bécassine au studio (1950), semble avoir été écrit par un journaliste du Figaro ayant conservé l'anonymat.

 

D'autres albums et recueils sont parus après la mort de Pinchon en 1953, notamment une série dessinée par Trubert à partir de 1959.

 

Apparue trois ans avant Les Pieds Nickelés, la naissance de Bécassine est aussi celle de la BD moderne, la transition entre les histoires illustrées et la vraie bande dessinée. Son style de dessin, au trait rond, vif et moderne, inspirera une ligne graphique, la ligne claire, dont 25 ans plus tard Tintin sera le plus beau fleuron.

 

Tombée un peu dans l'oubli, Bécassine reviendra sur le devant de la scène grâce au tube de Chantal Goya « Bécassine, c'est ma cousine » vendu à plus de 3 millions d'exemplaires en 1979.

Depuis, et en réaction, le chanteur et guitariste breton Dan Ar Braz, qui a représenté la France à l'Eurovision en chantant en breton, a mis à son répertoire une chanson où il dément pour son compte : Bécassine, ce n'est pas ma cousine!

 

À la même époque l'émission de télévision Le Bébête show présentait Jean-Marie Le Pen sous la forme d'une marionnette parodiant notre héroïne : « Pencassine ».

 

La poste française sortira en avril 2005 un timbre-poste à l'effigie de Bécassine, à l'occasion du centenaire de la parution de sa première (més)aventure qui suscitera la réprobation de plusieurs associations bretonnes.

 

Petite anecdote, elle est dessinée sans bouche.

  

Bécassine et la Bretagne

La plupart du temps, ce personnage de Bécassine est mal pris par les Bretons (certains condamnent toutes ces rééditions, reprises, commémorations...). Il témoigne en tous cas du mépris dont les bas-bretons ont longtemps été l'objet.

 

Pour certains, dont Jean Cévaër, le personnage créé par Emile-Joseph-Porphyre Pinchon en 1905 représentait la bonne "provinciale" telle que la voyait les élites parisiennes et, sur la base de son costume, elle serait plutôt Picarde. C'est en 1913 que la "scénariste" d'origine madame Rivière est remplacée par monsieur Languereau, qui fit du personnage une Finistérienne.

 

Un groupe de Bretons agit le 18 juin 1939 au Musée Grévin à Paris, pour détruire la statue en cire du personnage. Patrick Guerin, l'un des acteurs de l'époque, s'est livré auprès des Editions Dalc'homp Soñj en 1983.

 

Pour Jean Cévaër, le film "Bécassine" de Pierre Caron, est raciste, et le centenaire du personnage de Bécassine en 2005 susciteront la colère de certains militants bretons.

 

Mais à d'autres occasions, les Bretons la reprennent à leur compte. Par exemple le magazine de bandes dessinées rennais Frilouz, dont le numéro zéro, partiellement repris dans le N°8 (février-mars 84), était un « Spécial Bécassine ».

 

La situation est en fait très compliquée, et il est rare que les militants aient lu les albums qu'ils condamnent. Il faut convenir qu'au début du siècle dernier les histoires bretonnes tiennent la place des histoires belges de naguère et c'est bien de cette façon qu'apparaît Bécassine la Bretonne dans les premières planches de La Semaine de Suzette qui la montrent dans des épisodes courts qui ne constituent pas une histoire suivie. C'est la brave fille naïve à qui son ignorance de la vie parisienne ne cesse de faire commettre des bourdes. C'est ainsi qu'elle ne sait pas ce qu'est un homard, sa maîtresse lui a simplement dit que c'est tout rouge et que, quand il arrivera, il faudra le mettre à l'office. Elle envoie donc à l'office le colonel en uniforme rouge que la marquise de Grand Air avait invité à déjeuner.

  

En fait ce sont tous les paysans qui, à l'époque, sont considérés comme des sauvages par les citadins. Maupassant n'hésite pas à écrire : « et ces fils des champs, plus proches des bêtes » (« Le papa de Simon », dans La Maison Tellier). Et les braves citadins de Normandie, lecteurs de Maupassant, appréciaient les expressions de ce genre. De la même façon, les filles de la bourgeoisie bretonne lisaient les mésaventures de cette paysanne sans se sentir le moins du monde visées.

 

Seulement, le succès du personnage incite les éditeurs à en faire une héroïne à part entière et forcément, étant donné le mécanisme d'identification au moins partielle chez les lectrices, il n'est plus question de la présenter comme complètement ridicule. Dans L'Enfance de Bécassine les erreurs qu'elle commet sont celles d'une petite fille naïve et qui a trop bon cœur, mais les autres enfants qui l'entourent sont autrement délurés, soit farceurs comme son cousin Joël, soit même assez méchants comme sa cousine Marie Quillouch. Il semble que les auteurs se soient à l'occasion un peu renseignés sur la Bretagne et c'est au contraire un aspect sympathique qu'ils en présentent avec le village de Clocher-les-Bécasses.

 

Arrive la guerre au cours de laquelle Bécassine est en quelque sorte mobilisée pour combattre le Boche au cours d'albums sur lesquels on peut passer et plongeons-nous dans un récit comme Bécassine, son oncle et leurs amis. Nous la voyons servir de guide à des gens de son village qui désirent visiter l'Exposition de Paris ; là encore ces provinciaux en costume breton vont connaître des mésaventures liées à leur ignorance de la vie parisienne. Mais un autre côté est à considérer : la Guerre a changé toutes les données dans la vie sociale, les petites lectrices s'en rendent compte en entendant parler leurs parents et très habilement La Semaine de Suzette essaie d'en tenir compte. Tandis que la marquise de Grand Air commence à éprouver des difficultés financières (elle sera bientôt obligée de quitter son hôtel particulier, loué à un Américain, ce qui est tout un symbole), les paysans de Clocher-les-Bécasses se sont maintenant enrichis avec la hausse du prix de la viande de porc et ils ont envie de visiter Paris. Le renversement est significatif. Au cours d'un épisode un peu compliqué, tout le monde se retrouve dans un grand restaurant où l'on mange des truffes et où l'on boit du champagne ; arrive l'addition forcément corsée, l'oncle Corentin, maire du village demande à chacun une petite somme et paye le reste. La petite lectrice de l'époque se rend compte alors que ce paysan est capable de sortir de sa poche une somme qui paraîtrait bien grosse à ses parents.

 

Les albums de Bécassine nous aident donc à voir comment a évolué la vision que la bourgeoisie avait de la campagne bretonne, vision de plus en plus positive.

  

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About The Shot | Jupiter, Mars, Venus & Mercury at DQ:

Subhanallah, tabaarakallah! Beautiful moment when not only the sun is coming up, but there is also 4 planets all together rising up earlier this morning at Tasik Huffaz DQ! There you can see Jupiter, Mars, Venus and Mercury all together rising up from behind the mountain. Its really an amazing moment for me to sharing with you all.

 

Location, Date & Time:

DQ, Kuala Kubu Bharu | 22 May 2011 | 6:25am (+8GMT)

 

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12 June 2015

A Midsummers Late afternoon ‘Formal wedding Reception’

Carmarthenshire, Aberglasney Manor House, and Gardens

Enter here to visit the charming place:

 

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An attractive lady is seen swishing about as she demurely makes her way to and then inside, the deserted garden that is hidden from the olde stone manor by an ever-growing strip of woods and olde hedges.

 

She had heard tell of these gardens while conversing with a group of fellow guests that were gathered around the cheese and wine tables inside the manor’s reception hall with its glass ceilings.

 

Interest piqued, she had stolen off to sneak a peak around.

 

After all, as she had been snidely telling the same group, it was quite boring being here alone attending this function, without any escort! Her husband, Sir so and so was a very important man of course! And being so very vital to his business was currently away on one of his overseas business junkets.

 

She was wearing one of her usual thin, slinking gowns that said husband enjoyed having her wear.

This particular one was made of shimmery silk, dyed the deep blue of a sunny Bahamas ocean. As she moved, it almost resembled ocean waves as the pretty fabric whipped and swirled along her rather petite figure.

 

Her jewels, as could be expected, were sapphires. Quite the collection of overly expensive gems which royally sparkled like the same ocean that had inspired the matching colour of her evening gown! The Lady’s baubles, though shining with a royal radiance, were no match for those on display at the Tower of London, but could be considered a close cousin to them!

 

Which begs a question, should someone be flaunting jewels like that under every one's nose then be also telling tales about her husband being away? Can almost hear the thieves smiling wickedly, as well as feel the insurance agents’ shudder, can’t one?

 

But, totally believing she was out exploring alone, the pretty lady made her way along the cobblestones that made up the pathways amongst the roses, fountains, and ivy-covered statues that were displayed with an almost reverence aire in the interior of the hidden gardens.

 

As she wandered about, finding herself increasingly bewitched by the tranquillity of the magic garden terrace she had found, she remained blissfully unaware of the two pairs of eyes that had been, with piercing interest, following her every move since she had made her entrance!

 

From a hidden vantage point that extended out and above the high hedges that surrounded the garden proper, one set of those eyes was watching! They belonged to a large sassy magpie, perched with expectantly fluttering wings in the gnarled branches of an old wytch elm.

 

The bird penetratingly observes the young female human, especially eyeing the enticing glitters from her jewels. Most noticeably the pricy bracelet that from one wrist is rippling blazing pinpricks of blue and white fire as she moves about.

 

Enticingly those sparkles are, erupting from around her wrist as she lifts up a rose up to smell its sweet fragrance. Then again, the show is repeated, as she flicks, one by one rose petals into what had been the still water of a fountain.

Spying a bench, she swishes over, adjusting her gown before slipping upon the coolness of the mossy stone bench. Appearing to become immersed in the surroundings as she closed her eyes and leaned back in delight, her long hair spilling out behind her, exposing her longish, glittering earrings dripping down like identical twin blue waterfalls from her earlobes.

 

The magpie flies in for a closer look, alighting silently upon the sculpted head of a bow drawing cupid statue. The bird instinctively remains mute lest he is noticed.

He then suddenly cocks his head, as he observes a second figure, a human male, and he flies securely away to an even higher perch, letting out a soft caw at the intruder.

 

The dreaming beauty opens her eyes and catches movement as she spies the gentleman approaching.

 

Opening her eyes to their fullest she turns and smiles. He had been one of the groups inside, and had also coincidently, been the one to bring up the story of the secret gardens.

 

She turns to face him, eyes smiling impishly, for a truth to be admitted, she was not lying about being bit lonely, and a brief rendezvous with a charming mystery man may prove quite a pleasing interlude to spend an hour or so!

 

He comes up, and with a bow, gestures his permission to join. She nods smiling, granting consent, and he slips down upon the bench, keeping a discreet distance between them. He begins to speak, his deep Welsh accent again charming the London born and bred high society lass.

 

And as it turned out for them both, the rest of their afternoon encounter had indeed produced a quite pleasing interlude, within the isolated secret garden and its’ magic terraces. The whole area they ended up having all to themselves.

 

The gardens’ charm grew upon the couple, to the point of a dance being offered and accepted. They danced for a long time, with the melody of twittering jays, long tailed tits, and other gremlins like darting bird denizens of the secret garden being used to keep the dancing humans in rhythm.

 

After that magical afternoon, they made their way back and parted with a hug before going their separate ways. The warm feelings that had intertwined, intrigued and fulfilled the young female beauty, staying with her for quite some time afterward.

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After the pair of humans leave, all is quiet for a few long, waiting minutes, before the wilder denizens deem it finally safe again to prowl about.

One of them being the inquisitively sassy magpie. He flutters down from his perch and lands upon the outer rim of a fountain by a bench. Curiously he pecks at the rose petals floating about in the fountain’s cool waters. The petals still carry a whiff of fragrance from the lilac perfume of the lady who had thrown the petals there.

Then the Magpie’s darting black eyes keenly pick up something else of interest. With a soft inquisitive caw, he leaves the fountain perch and darts down to the base of moss rose bush for a closer examination of the glittering object that lay amongst the roots.

 

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The girl wearing the swishy blue gown and magnificent sapphires was now indeed very happy.

The yearning pangs for her absent husband had been sated for now by her most excellent experiences encountered during her unplanned tryst in the gardens earlier. This happy, warm feeling lasted well into the late afternoon while she remained at the reception. Lasting right up until she realized, with a chilling cold dawning, that her quite expensively jewelled bracelet, the one that had been dangling from around her gloved wrist, was now gone, rudely vanishing without even giving any proper notice!

 

She had, at the time, been chatting with a white collar wearing priest who had approached her and began to inquisitively barrage her with questions. She put it down to him being bored because he was there alone, out of his normal realms, and did not really know anyone there. He had asked her a question concerning the unintentional cross-shaped decoration on her cocktail ring, and it was as she held it up for him to see that she made the dreadful discovery that her wrist was bare.

 

The bloody thing must have snagged on a rose bush and fallen off while she was out in the gardens!

She reasoned this, as she took polite leave of the overly friendly priest without really explaining her reasons why. Happy to be away from him, she anxiously made her way back to retrace her steps in the now moonlit garden.

 

None of the same eyes watched this time as she fruitlessly searched, alone in the now disenchanted secret garden for her missing jewels!

  

For the entire tale so far

www.flickr.com/photos/66682533@N07/albums/72157705977273684

   

Themesong: www.google.com/url?sa=t&rct=j&q=&esrc=s&s...

Name: Maethor

Race: Half-Elf

Age: 18 or 19

Place of Birth: Pagum, Abellinium

Loyalty: Angore (Previously), Himself

Abilities: Expert Swordsman

Equipment: Angorian Armor, Angorian Knight's Sword, Angorian Soldier's Sword

Personality: Keeps the values of Honor, Loyalty, and Courage. Is a rather sad and depressed person, doesn't like to show emotion, afraid he won't make a difference.

Bio: Maethor was born the son of the King of Angore and an Elf Peasant. He was born in Abellinium but the King took him back to live in the palace with him. At the age of 15, Gavorenth attacked Angore with an army of Demons. Maethor wanted to fight in the Siege of Madenroth but his father, Kerauth, would not allow it. Maethor left Madenroth before the siege began and returned to Abellinium to live with his mother. When Gavorenth's minions tracked him down and killed his mother, Maethor returned to Angore to deal his revenge.

  

So, new Maethor. Once again, I have rebooted the story but I swear, this is the last story =P I will post it eventually.

 

So some things you may notice about this version are the Samurai vibe is back and back in force. I decided to go a lot more Samurai after the last version which was a good MOC but very generic and not really what I wanted for Maethor.

 

I'm really quite satisfied with this version so I don't have much to say other than he's fragile and doesn't pose easily =P

 

Credit to the following individuals for help:

EMMSixteen-For making me add the full Shikoro

Hawkflight: For forcing the bulk to Samurai levels

 

The following were not satisfied with regular credit and requested "fucking" credit:

Zach (X): Might as well have built the MOC. Basically just telling me what was good and what was crap. Also he made a poster, which I will post later.

Ventum: Also might as well have built the MOC for me. Helped a lot with suggesting ideas for how to accomplish certain looks and ideas.

 

So C&C welcome, as always. And yes, why did I stay up until 1:50 to post this at 1:50 exactly? Because it is my birthday, and 1:50 is the exact time I was born. So there ya have it folks, Maethor, birthday edition!

 

Hopefully you'll be seeing a lot more from me in the future but don't get too hopeful =P Until next time.

~Evan

overtaken on the M6 near the River Lune

0804~ e i* a

A đến r thỳ đừn đi a nhé!

e sẽ bõ tất cả của qá khứ để đến vs a thật lòg

e béc a chưa tin e nhưg e sẽ c.m cho a thý

e iu a là sự thật

e mog con đường mìh bước sau này sẽ dài và bền lâu

e mún cóa đc h.f từ a

trust me

i have only you in my heart

e mún cười mún h.f nhưg mún cóa tất cả thứ đóa cùng bên a

mún là ng đặc bịc trog tim a

mún đc a ôm thật chặt

mún a là của e

con đườn e chọn là bước cùg a

a đừn đi đừn đễ e bước 1 mìh nhé

nếu k cóa a e cũg sẽ k bước típ đc đâu

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Buổi sáng trong lành e type dòng tin nhắn

Chờ Ring Ring Phone sao không gian thật yên ắng

e gửi vào nắng

Một nụ hôn của gió đến địa chỉ là là trái tim a

Vẽ trái tim đỏ và e ghi tên a

Con đường kia có thảm cỏ và e đi bên a

Biển xanh bãi cát trắng chắp cánh cho 1 tình yêu

 

Từ tận sâu tim này khắc tên một người

Hứa với em là anh sẽ làm cho em mãi cười

 

Su <3 A4 tỳnh iêu 2k12 đóa :*:*

E Yêu A

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Hiện Tại

Ng hiện h nắm tay a là e

ôm chặt a là e

bước cùng a củg là e

 

(*)Pé sun: Sống tạm vs a4 thôi nhaz má :))

Pé Su: ừk chỷ sống tạm cả đời thôi k cóa nhìu đâu :))

 

Đôi khi chỷ 1 câu nói của a cũg khiến e yên lòg. e béc e hay đa ngi. zì e sợ mất a thôu

a đừn s.ngỉ nhìu zìa nhửg lời nói con nít đóa của e nhar. E trẻ con và thíc nhỏg nhẽo.

k cần a fải ởz bên cạh chăm sóc và qtâm e. e sẽ làm tất cả để đc tc của a.

Ngồi bên a k cần nói lời nào vs e cả.. chỷ cần cho e chút hơi ấm từ đôi bàn tay a thôu

chỷ cần 1 cái ôm nhẹ 1 cái nắm tay hờ để e cảm nhận đc tc của a

con tim e sẽ k zá lạnh.mìh iu nhau trog khoảng cách xa

= lòg tin và trái tim.

E tin a cũg sẽ như e

E.i.A.n.L <3 (*) 0804~

 

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chùa là mất zin r nà

chắc lun :))</

A real "WTF" moment when I saw this today. As most of us in the Flickr car spotting world will know, these Nissans were briefly imported from Ireland to Scotland by a certain Scottish dealer chain, but seeing a JDM version today really caught my attention. Today was the end of an extended Easter break from work, and with the sun shining for most of the time it really was a break from the grim reality of recent times.

Til i collapse.

 

'Cause sometimes you just feel tired, you feel weak

And when you feel weak you feel like you want to just give up

But you gotta search within you, you gotta find that inner strength

And just pull that shit out of you and get that motivation to not give up

And not be a quitter, no matter how bad you want to just fall flat on your face and collapse

'Til I collapse I'm spilling these raps long as you feel 'em

'Til the day that I drop you'll never say that I'm not killing 'em

'Cause when I am not then I'm a stop pinning them

And I am not hip-hop and I'm just not Eminem

Subliminal thoughts when I'm stop sending them

Women are caught in webs spin and hock venom

Adrenaline shots of penicillin could not get the illin' to stop

Amoxicillin is just not real enough

The criminal cop killing hip-hop filling a

Minimal swap to cop millions of Pac listeners

You're coming with me, feel it or not

You're gonna fear it like I showed you the spirit of god lives in us

You hear it a lot, lyrics that shock, is it a miracle

Or am I just a product of pop fizzing up

For shizzle my whizzle this is the plot listen up

You Bizzles forgot Slizzle does not give a fuck

'Til the roof comes off, till the lights go out

'Til my legs give out, can't shut my mouth.

'Til the smoke clears out and my high perhaps

I'm a rip this shit till my bone collapse.

'Til the roof comes off, till the lights go out

'Til my legs give out, can't shut my mouth.

'Til the smoke clears out and my high perhaps

I'm a rip this shit till my bone collapse.

Music is like magic there's a certain feeling you get

When you're real and you spit and people are feeling your shit

This is your moment and every single minute you spittin'

Trying to hold onto it 'cause you may never get it again

So while you're in it try to get as much shit as you can

And when your run is over just admit when it's at its end

'Cause I'm at the end of my wits with half the shit that gets in

I got a list, here's the order of my list that it's in;

It goes, Reggie, Jay-Z, Tupac and Biggie

Andre from Outkast, Jada, Kurupt, Nas and then me

But in this industry I'm the cause of a lot of envy

So when I'm not put on this list the shit does not offend me

That's why you see me walk around like nothing's bothering me

Even though half you people got a fuckin' problem with me

You hate it but you know respect you've got to give me

The press's wet dream like Bobby and Whitney, Nate hit me

'Til the roof comes off, till the lights go out

'Til my legs give out, can't shut my mouth.

'Til the smoke clears out and my high perhaps

I'm a rip this shit till my bone collapse.

'Til the roof comes off, till the lights go out

'Til my legs give out, can't shut my mouth.

'Til the smoke clears out and my high perhaps

I'm a rip this shit till my bone collapse.

Soon as a verse starts I eat at an MC's heart

What is he thinking? Enough to not go against me, smart

And its absurd how people hang on every word

I'll probably never get the props I feel I ever deserve

But I'll never be served my spot is forever reserved

If I ever leave earth that would be the death of me first

'Cause in my heart of hearts I know nothing could ever be worse

That's why I'm clever when I put together every verse

My thoughts are sporadic, I act like I'm an addict

I rap like I'm addicted to smack like I'm Kim Mathers

But I don't want to go forth and back in constant battles

The fact is I would rather sit back and bomb some rappers'

So this is like a full blown attack I'm launching at 'em

The track is on some battling raps who want some static

'Cause I don't really think that the fact that I'm Slim matters

A plaque of platinum status is whack if I'm not the baddest

'Til the roof comes off, till the lights go out

'Til my legs give out, can't shut my mouth.

'Til the smoke clears out and my high perhaps

I'm a rip this shit till my bone collapse.

'Til the roof comes off, till the lights go out

'Til my legs give out, can't shut my mouth.

'Til the smoke clears out and my high perhaps

I'm a rip this shit till my bone collapse.

Until the roof (Until the roof)

The roof comes off (The roof comes off)

Until my legs (Until my legs)

Give out from underneath me (Underneath me, I)

I will not fall

I will stand tall

Feels like no one can beat me

. Bạn đang yêu ai đó đúng không: đúng ^^!

. Bạn đang hạnh phúc chứ: ừak :)

. Bạn có thấy chán: k :D

. Bạn là người da trắng: k trắg lm' :))

. Bạn là người đẹp trai/gái: bt =.=

. Có thông minh không: nqây thơ lm' =))

. Bạn là người nham hiểm: hiền lành :)) kaka

. Bạn là người tốt: cái đó nqta nhận xéc chứ mình chả piếc

. Tình yêu bây giờ của bạn bắt đầu = chữ cái nào: :|

. Bạn là người châu Á: honq lẽ châu pò =))

*10 sự thật về bạn:

. Họ và tên: P.T.N.P.U ♥

. Nơi sinh: Việt Nam

. Màu tóc: đen lai đỏ =)

. Kiểu tóc tự nhiên: hỏi nhiều q' ToT

. Số điện thoại: 0188***5161 :))))

. Ngày sinh: o2.o7

. Màu sắc yêu thích: xah lá + vàg

*Câu hỏi phụ:

. Sau này muốn làm nghề gì: chưa s.ngi~ tới ~.~

. Đã bao giời nghĩ sẽ thay đổi về ai đó chưa: r` :)

. Bạn có phải là người tham tiền không: nhiều chyn. =)

. Ghét điều gì ở bản thân: luôn bắt ng khác theo ý mình @@ buồn vui thất thường và zận vô cớ =))

. Món ăn ưa thích : ngon là ăn liền :)))))

. Đồ uống ưa thích: ts~...cafe ♥

. Loại điện thoại đang dùng: lm zì hỏi nhiều z. =))

. Người muốn gặp nhất lúc này: Ck iu* :*

. Người bạn có tình cảm nhất trên đời tên bắt đầu bằng chữ gì: C là tên thường goi. :'x

. Câu nói bạn yêu thích: k có >"<

. Bạn có hài lòng với cuộc sống hiện tại của bạn không: hxui :)

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