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Eusko Trenbideak-Ferrocarriles Vascos SA: because of its imminent withdrawal of commercial service, the Friends of the Basque Railway Museum / Euskal Burnibidearen Museoaren Lagunak organized on Saturday April 19th a farewell tour of the Class 300 EMUs, between Donostia , Bermeo and return. The tour was made with the EMUs 309 and 310; EMU 310 is the only one of the Class with the current colors of Eusko Trenbideak.
Here we see the EMUs 309 and 310 in the sidings of Bermeo.
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Eusko Trenbideak-Ferrocarriles Vascos S.A.: debido a su inminente retirada del servicio comercial, la asociación de Amigos del Museo Vasco del Ferrocarril/Euskal Burnibidearen Museoaren Lagunak organizó el sábado 19 de abril un viaje de despedida de las UT de la serie 300, entre Donostia, Bermeo y regreso. El recorrido se efectuó con las UT 309 y 310; la UT 310 es la única de la serie pintada con los colores actuales de Eusko Trenbideak.
Aquí vemos las UT 309 y 310 apartadas en la vía muerta de Bermeo.
Because one pseudo-James Bond isn't enough. Our tribute to the 1970s commercial studio cheese!
Double exposure done in camera with Nikon D90
60065 DB EWS on hire to Colas Railfreight because of the mishap with 60047 @ Kingsbury sidings .
Here 60065 DB/EWS arrives into DONCASTER with a engineers train Top n Tailed with 60056 Colas on the rear out of sight , Sunday 15th October 2017
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Because I enlarged my veggie garden I also had to create more flower beds around the garden fence.
This is the result in one area. I need to bring home a couple more large flat stones from the creek near our cabin.
My son-in-law pulled the large stones from Salt Creek in Hocking Co. They are only about 2 to three inches thick.
In my own backyard, Ohio
Explore: June 18, 2009, #401
Because of the great fire wall of Chinese policy, it's so hard to cross the limit to visit flickr, so I could not reply my dear friends, I'm so sorry about that and please forgive me,thank you so much and hope my friends can still hit on me！由于中国网络原因，访问flickr很困难，速度很慢，所有暂时没有办法一一回应各位好友，请朋友们见谅！还请各位好友继续关注我！
My pro account is out of time，thank you my friends here for supporting me what a long time！！May I have a pleasure to receive a pro gift from you？我的pro账号到期了，感谢朋友们长期以来的热心支持！！有好心人能赞助一个pro账号给我吗，在此先表感谢！！
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Because the world doesn't end in B&W, unfocused, bokehful shots done with strange, manual lenses :) Nor the other way round, of course.
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Perquè el món no s'acaba pas en les fotos en BiN, desenfocades, amb bokeh i fetes amb lents manuals. Ni tot el contrari...
it is because we are remembering what it was that we came here to do. The more passion we feel, the more in alignment with Source we are, allowing this energy to pour through us with no hesitation. This is the way it was meant to be. Karen Bishop
Because the rain ruined every other picture I travelled an hour by subway to take... here's a picture of the subway.
Window light & spot metered. Background courtesy of a Virgin Media Super Hub Router (it's black, what more do you need?) with one of my own textures layered in.
"ITA-SHA" means painful car (because some people consider it painful to look at)
Base car: Suzuki AltoWorks 660cc twincam turbo
Because sculpting corals from polymer clay is sooooo muc FUN!
Love working the organic shapes and with so much colors :)
Because monster truck ;)
Recently i realized that the LEGO set Skull Truck can easily remove it's chassis just by pulling out 2 pins, so i tried using that and my Cuda, to build a Monster Truck! :D (though it's now back to normal)
I stopped because I felt it before I heard it—the quiet way she gave up the little space she had left, like someone setting a glass down before it shatters. When I turned, she wasn’t leaning anymore. She was waiting. Shoulders soft, chin tipped up just enough to say she didn’t have any more fight to spend.
Up close, the red dress looked less like armor and more like a plea. Her hands were folded behind her back, fingers tight, as if she were holding herself together by habit alone. She didn’t move when I stepped in. She just closed her eyes, trusting the moment the way desperate people trust elevators with frayed cables. Like maybe this—this one small mercy—might be the thing that kept her standing.
I kissed her, and she melted into it, not hungry, not demanding—just relieved. Like the kiss was a lifeline and she was tired of treading water. For a heartbeat, she believed it could save her. I could feel it in the way she leaned in, the way the city and its sharp edges fell away from her face.
But kisses don’t save people. They only pause the damage.
When I pulled back, she stayed where she was, eyes still closed, holding onto the echo of it. I turned and walked off before she could open them. In this town, hope is the cruelest thing you can give someone—especially when it comes wrapped in a goodbye they didn’t hear.
A nod to Raymond Chandler
i called it that because i am the dance.
i found out that i am the dance at about twelve years old.
i worked at Club Elfin inworld as a Dance Master and DJ.
We would take it turns doing dance mastering and there was the patronage floor to be dance mastered with a Showcase on the stage with just us professionals. If it was not my turn to dance master the showcase i would still get a chance to briefly strut my stuff as we were introduced during the showcase at quite a peak moment.
My DJ sets would be carefully composed as an epic journey from start to finish, taking into account things like the showcase in the middle.
It's probably the only time in my life, where people actually saw my talent. (although my talent has evolved of late and it is being
recognized considerably. you might say they have noticed it
since then). i shine in the virtual naturally. i am it.
It wasn't all roses as i am autistic and super sensitive. There was an element of jealously and drama and it came to an end.
The picture here is my live version of a pose i made that is the pose that is used in the Elfin Club Logo. It was a flat silhouette.
It was all ironic. I kind of took the place by storm as i'm ballet trained in RL and i have done much meditation and play musical instruments too. I would never speak a word during a whole show (which would upset people coz i wasn't thanking for tips and stuff), but that is why they really got a show. They saw the talent and they got given what had never been given to that club before. i am the only one who has what i have.
To me most clubs are chat rooms. No offense but i am not interested.
I am a dancer, and have been since i took my first step at 12 years of age. I am super emotional i am super sensitive, i am a natural dancer by birth.
(you can see it in this pose i made. I was lucky enough to actually get the face expression perfect too :)
i never actually got pictures of my Club Elfin time as i was so intent on a performance there is no way i could make one.
art is the subconscious.
it is not an ego.
it is the limitless dimension of the subconscious mind..
i am the subconscious.
this is me, i am the art.
it is in fact that i exist.
i would make my entrance with presence.
i would wait till the exact moment to arrive,
when there were people already there, and
i would arrive at the front entrance and strut
down the large corridor.
then i would jump from the mezzanine floor down
to the dance floor and land in my ninja cat-land stance.
when showcase was drawing close, i would go to the
dancer's mezzanine floor, and make sure all me dances
i needed were warmed up and ready.
i never spoke to anyone.
i did the art.
at the end of the whole night of show,
i would teleport home and stand on the highest point that i could.
at one home i was living at, i had a mushroom that was
extremely high off the ground.
it towered over any mountain it was so huge.
at the other place, i had a four story building,
and i would stand right on the edge of the roof
with my toes hanging over the edge.
art is a powerful state of mind.
i can fly.
thank you sincerely.
i have deep gratitude to you.
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Still catching up with my pics/processing...hence the constant load up of more selfies...will post something else here soon even if its from the archives again...lol...take care all...