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Have a fantastic weekend!
(1000 times apologizing for not
visiting You: alas, currently I have problems with computer....
well, my Flickr fav-button doesn't work as well other buttons
too....I can't add tags etc........ I would visit You as soon as
possiible!)
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Find enough clever things to say, and you're a Prime Minister;
write them down and you're a Shakespeare.
- George Bernard Shaw
First love is only a little foolishness and a lot of curiosity.
- George Bernard Shaw
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COLLAGE.
One more quote from Erte"s fashion drawings.
Inspired by Erte and by the "Art Deco" epoch.
PHOTO (for collage):
taken in Tiberia, Israel. October, 2006.
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If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a, bed of roses
Sink me in the river, at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song
Lately, I have been thinking a lot about my two good friends that were killed because of a drunk drivers foolish decision. It took one very stupid decision to end the lives of two amazing guys. Rest in peace angels. <3
Last Thursday a gormless driver of a 20 tonne tarmac wagon reversed into our fence.
Not only did he reverse into our fence but he drove onto the stone flags at the front of our house. He dislodged a big flag which tilted it, so we can no longer go through our side gate. He cracked a smaller flag in half.
On Friday I got some new timbers from the woodyard and gave them two coats of paint (Cuprinol Ducksback). On Saturday morning I fixed the new timbers onto the fence.
When I built the fence in 2021 I built a concrete block retaining wall before I built the fence. No further damage was done to the fence or wall.
I need specialist lifting gear to sort the tilting stone flag out.
The company that owns the Tarmac wagon are going to pay for the damages, but I have to get prices.
The tarmac wagon was with others that were queued to do a job at the farm further up our lane.
The block retaining wall below the fence that I built in September 2021…
flic.kr/p/2mnJJvD
Shaun: "Maybe, I could try to be in your eyes, just to keep quiet and see how the world can be...nice. But I think there's something dark in your soul"
It's foolish to try and control something you can not. Yet some try over and again, failing miserably along the way, the anger simmering until everything boils over into a big hot mess. Pretty this is not.
Somewhere in Philadelphia.
On this night of the year, known as “Morgestraich,” the city of Basel is completely (!!) darkened
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In dieser Nacht des Jahres, bekannt als „Morgestraich“, ist die Stadt Basel komplett (!!) verdunkelt.
“Galah” is also an old Australian slang term to describe someone who is foolish, idiotic or a clown.
let me explain things a bit.
roughly 3 weeks ago richard's dad was hospitalized on our first week of classes, whatever time I didn't spend in classes was spent driving back and forth to the hospital, his dad is back home now and doing much better so everything's calmed down.
i'm in my senior year of college, and as some of you can imagine it's the most difficult year. I'm trying hard to shoot when I can so I still will keep my twin 365, although I can't promise it will end a year from its starting date!
on a better note, I have a pro-account again!!! :3
to see a pre-photo sketch visit my facebook fanpage
-Maurice Freehill
Eh..
I don't know. I was messing around with my manual settings.
Thanks for explore.
(I dont understand that nor do I think its right? haha wow.)
from last summer - nicely captures the daze that represents my current state of being
i have been so foolish lately, and i suppose it must explain why today I awoke from a jarring nightmare and have since felt sick - or rather, ill at ease? (aside: this could also be the effect of fasting - which began four days ago - but more interesting to attribute it to cosmic causes, no?).
my body is now processing new idealistic hopes planted by my mind. this week has tested the bounds of my romanticism. how much am i willing to believe? how much of myself am i willing to put at risk? a lot, frankly. evidently, much, much more than i'd ever imagined. and for that reason i claim to be foolish (and, today, a bit sick!), but still i am unrelenting. for i am a happy fool!