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It's only been about 2 weeks since I put these new strings on my classical guitar and the D string broke. I don't play it that much, so it definitely didn't break because I've been playing the guitar hard.
The volume knob on my Sony hi-fi is broken. I thought I might be able to fix it if I opened it up. Turns out that I can't.
Bodie, an old gold and silver mining town beginning in about 1870, lasted until about 1930 before closing for good. Hence the broken down cars that remain in Bodie today. Interestingly, Bodie lies at 8000 ft. of elevation and suffers from severe winters. So, as much as the gold rush in Bodie which drew 10,000 residents, it must have been a horrific place to live - disease, daily murders, etc. A quote from a young girl in the East that was relocating to Bodie with her family was, "Goodbye God, I'm going to Bodie".
“I am a broken person. And I know exactly where my cracks are and how deep they run. I don't pretend to not be a broken person and therein lies the big difference. Because the truth is, we are all broken in places, but it is those who know exactly where and how they are broken, who also know exactly where and how they are whole! And we may not be whole in all places and in all ways, but we take whatever wholeness that we do have, and we make good of it. And we try hard to work on the broken parts, and we ask for help when we need it.”
― C. JoyBell C.
My old analogue television broke whilst viewing a load of my images. This was a shame, as it meant no more TV, but also interesting in terms of the fuzzy, skewed images that came out. Here they are.
This one is a chandelier in Poland. Abstracted through a broken TV in Wales. Uploaded via a computer in Paris. What a world we live in, eh.
Back to the analog way that Lomography calls their rule : the surprise of taken pictures by a shitty camera after fimprocessing. I have another rule : break the display of your shitty digital camera...
Now you ask me to move past;
forward with this hurt inside.
Broken now; and falling apart.
Touch the clock of time; turn it back
for the mercy of my soul.
I can not move . . . past this pain;
words, feelings and disguise;
the truth is out; it can not hide.
My anger fills me and I am hushed.
Not bruised; but broken
heart beats in crazed rhythm;
it's hard to say what I'll do
if I'm pushed.
I walk away; turn off the phone;
your words haunting my soul.
Cynthia E. Jones
While I was surfing the web the other day, my computer did a Microsoft automatic update. When the update finished downloading, my computer rebooted and when it started up again, I got the blue screen. I couldn't restart my computer...not even in safe mode. After about 3 days of trying different things, I reloaded Windows XP and about 60 updates. After about 45 minutes, I was up and running again!
09. Mai 2018
Photo by Hagen Hoppe . www.hagenhoppe.com
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While showering on the morning of March 19th, my wife was startled when one of the two bathroom lights made an odd sound and went out. She discovered that the bulb had overheated and cracked, right along the base of the metal bushing. The bulb had then separated and fallen to the floor, fortunately not breaking. Freaky!
Travis Horton (piano) and a string septet perform selections from Ari Picker's Broken Symphony at A Classical Garden Party at Fearrington Village near Pittsboro, NC. Players (l-r): Callie Jamar (violin), Lauren Paynter (violin), Coryenn Loebs (violin), Katie Wyatt (viola), Neel-Gopal Sharma (viola), Drew Anagnost (cello) and Leah Gibson (cello). The event was a benefit for Project Symphony, a non-profit organization run by Ari Picker (Lost in the Trees).
Photo by Will Hackney.
BROKEN BUT TOGETHER by Michael Benisty MIRROR POLISHED STAINLESS STEEL 21 X 12 X 10 FT 6.5 X 3.6 X 3 M 2019 www.michaelbenisty.com