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ZAKER : BOHO CHAIR
Relaxation and new decoration in our new Parisian apartment
Shiny Shabby Opening on January 20th
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Credit photo by Zaker
Captured in the Russellville neighborhood for Saturday for Stairs. Edited using Deep Dream Generator. HSfS everyone!
Apartment Tour: Travis' Side of the Bedroom. There is already another picture in my photostream of my side of the bedroom
Minolta SRT-101
Ilford HP5
Rokkor 58mm
Every time I am at the intersection of Stockton and Bush in San Francisco I can't resist taking an image of this apartment building. I can't explain it, but it speaks to me. And each image with each camera, lens, and film choice brings out something new in it.
This photo was taken in the Panier (Old Town of Marseille). Did you know that Marseille is one of the oldest cities in Europe?
I went to the observation deck of 450m in height for the first time on that day. I could look around lights of Tokyo to the distant place, but was unsuitable for the photography of the wide-angle lens there because a window was small.
On January 10, 2014 in the Tokyo Skytree.
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僕はこの日初めて地上450ｍの展望台に行きました。 そこでは遠方まで見渡せますが、窓が小さいので広角の撮影には不向きでした。
2014年1月10日、東京スカイツリーにて。
explore for 10/18...scary :-)
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our neighbor across the hall, janeanne, is insane. she is really loud, really crass, and really really nosy. a busybody. pretty much have to deal with her at least once a day, whether in the hall or because she has knocked. greg says he is going to tell her that we are private people and don't really want her to bother us unless it's an emergency. but he hasn't yet. whenever she knocks or something we are paralyzed in fear and just want her to go away.
personally, i think she has a little somethin somethin going on at her place. be it drugs or slight bit of prostitution, i dont know. lots of men coming and going. it's gross really.
she also yells on her speakerphone all day. luckily you can really only hear it in the hall and slightly in the kitchen.
i hate janeanne. i wrote this poem our second day at the apartment.