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This is what the snowplow left at the bottom of our driveway today! :(
Spring can't come soon enough for me!
I hate how the deer and other wildlife have to deal with all of the pesky insects, like photographers, and always have the urge to rub them down with repellent, like I did with my show horses back in the day when everything was forever.
March for Tolerance 2009
Countries like the United States have gay pride marches. In Krakow, we have a Tolerance March every year, which is quite a different affair, because while pride marches proclaim “We’re here, we’re queer, get used to it, etc.,” a tolerance march quietly mumbles, “We exist, please stop beating us up the other 364 days of the year.”
This year’s March for Tolerance doubled the traditional route, starting in Krakow’s old Jewish quarter and making its way to the Market Square. Though mostly students and other left-leaning young people take part, the march does draw the occasional celebrity or politician.
The tolerance marchers are surrounded and protected by a ring of policemen, nick-named the “stormtroopers.” At the end of the march, the crowd breaks into chants of “Thank you, police!”
The police protect the marchers from the counter-demonstrators, who generally outnumber the marchers and are mostly angry young men from nationalist parties (see above).
The counter-demonstrators hold signs saying “gayness prohibited” and shout obscenities at the marchers. The ones who come prepared throw eggs, while some others throw chairs or potted plants or whatever else is handy, before they’re restrained by the police.
But it’s not just young neo-facists who are upset by the concept of tolerance. Old Poles, used to completely ignoring the issue under communism, see homosexuals and supporters of tolerance as social deviants, perverts no better than pedophiles, who are corrupting the future of the country.
…but still, every year the march gets bigger, and every year the opposition gets smaller, and every year there’s a little less violence and a little more public support. But this is not a pride march. This is a March for Tolerance.
Photo Courtesy of Karen & Drew Attanasio
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Spring 2017, Blackburn Hall.
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I hated paper work and this book contained a pad of forms that we were to use to report our activities. My report book can be seen on top of the scope in this photo. www.flickr.com/photos/jmschneid/6369702149/in/set-7215762...
Pink Lips Lyrics is from movie Hate Story 2 (2014) . Pink Lips Song is composed by Meet Bros, Anjjan and sung by them along with Khushboo Grewal. Pink Lips Lyrics are penned by Kumaar .
Pink Lips Lyrics
Hotho pe beimaniya,
karle karle thodi nadaniya
Hotho pe manmaniya,
karle karle thodi...
To protest hate speech and violence, community members in Mill Valley held large banners and signs over freeway overpasses.
One sign said ‘United Against Hate’, another said ‘No H8’. A dozen activists held those signs above the pedestrian walkway over Highway 101, off the Seminary Drive exit. They were seen by thousands of people driving into San Francisco.
This protest was in response to an alt-right rally, Patriot Prayer, scheduled to take place at Crissy Field in San Francisco on Saturday, August 26, 2017.
As drivers passed by the signs on their way south to San Francisco, thousands saw the signs, and hundreds honked their approval with our protest.
This political action was led by Peter Graumann and the Immigration and Civil Rights team of the Mill Valley Community Action Network (MVCAN), in coordination with Indivisible Sausalito. Join your neighbors to keep democracy alive!
See more photos of our MVCAN activities:
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This is actually one photo. When I initially took this shot, there appeared to be so much distance between Pamela and Arthur that it seemed as if it were two photos spliced together.
So much. I was given a shot with that bad boy right there. It hurt.
They just left the needle out in the open like that, just out on the tray so that I could look at it for 15 minutes or so just dreading the shot, just wallowing in my needle anticipation.
It was hell.
I hated it.
It was expensive too.
Stupid dentist.
For Father's Day today, my daughter Mara gave me one of her homemade greeting cards featuring a five-panel comic that stars her recurring character Bob Dylan. Here, the music legend asks a question of his many children, who, in the penultimate panel, answer that his presents are "blowin' in the wind." In the final panel, Bob says, "I hate my kids."
I'm grateful for Mara's greeting cards. :)