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Sculpture by artist Michael Alfano, 2019
"In Beacon, the hard bronze material forms a wispy, light profile of a child's face resembling a candle flame. The sculpture is paired with a Dr. Martin Luther King. Jr. quote:
"Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive hate; only love can do that."
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"Boy, I love you on your worst day
Still see you how I saw you on the first day
Even though there's times that we ain't seeing eye to eye
Can't imagine spending holidays or birthdays without you
And the moment I leave, I miss being around you
And you know you mean well, I never ever doubt you
We've been through some hell, but I still care about you
Still crazy 'bout you"
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In quale centro estetico vai?
Chi ti fa le unghie?
Which beauty center do you go to?
Who does your nails?
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Abuse: >Judensau< If interested in the roots of antisemitism in christianity please read: en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Judensau
This photo provides a pretty good illustration of why the GCFX "grey ghost" leasers were hated during their tenure on the CN. They came on the scene while there were plenty of great looking SD45s in operation. One quickly got the impression that any slight malfunction in a SD45 would sideline it and a GCFX would replace it. Eventually the last of the '45s were killed off. The GCFXs didn't seem to last too much longer once the "good" power was gone, but the damage was done, and some colorful lashups muted by the grey plague. March 8, 2003.
Hitting the notes, ringing the change / It's clipped phrasing and dry ice in summer / Straining against the rhythm, speeding it up / Loping forward and looping back, finding the curl / In the wave, the modd in the air. It's / Splintered tones and furious double timing / It's leaving the other instruments on stage (Camila Nebbia, poem by Edward Hirsch)
© Marta Warelis & Camila Nebbia, Berlin, 2025, Florian Fritsch
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RIOT / Charlize Top - Legacy (pants fit)
RIOT / Lauren Low Rise Jeans - Legacy
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Pose: *!R.O!* RAWR! Bento Pose
Backdrop: .PALETO. Backdrop:. Side Street (MATERIAL)(PHYSICS)(LIGHT)
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Lilo" comes with a gorgeous dress in 11 colorways & 7 prints with matching platform sandals.
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Algo viejo con mi hermanito fro, no habia podido tomarle foto. Como se podra apreciar tiene algunos detalles agregados envidiosos, pero al final me gusto el resultado y aqui esta. Saludos a todos.
hate the way you talk to me
And the way you cut your hair
I hate the way you drive my car
I hate it when you stare
I hate your big dumb combat boots
And the way you read my mind
I hate you so much that it makes me sick
It even makes me ryhme
I hate the way you're always right
I hate it when you lie
I hate it when you make me laugh
Even worse when you make me cry
I hate the way you're not around
And the fact that you didn't call
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you
Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.
Ten Things that I hate about you. :}
2015/2020
[Original, unaltered backing image taken from another source]
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Back in the 19th century before Marmite was even called Marmite it was discovered by a chap named Justus Von Liebig, he found that brewer’s yeast could be concentrated and bottled and eaten. Well it does take all sorts.
I love all of them, equally and entirely. They are each amazing, beautiful and talented in their own way. They all work hard at what the do. And being hated for being themselves is the last thing they need. They ALL make mistakes. And it's a learning process. Being placed under so much pressure as to being a role model for millions of children. It's not a fun life, being watched every waking moment. With people just waiting for them to make a wrong move or something. It's a tough life. And I'm sick of people HATING. There's no room to deal with so much hate in their lives. Do you people KNOW what hating can do to a person?! Seriously. Hating can cost a life. You don't have to love them, but really? Hating them? For what reason? You act like you know them. None of us do. We rely on tabloids and teen magazines. But they know who they are. And they're pretty damn proud of who they are. And let them be themselves. Let them live. Jesus, leave them alone. Hating is a hazard. And I hope one day, you feel what they have to go through everyday of their lives...and then let's see what you think of them afterwards. They endure all of the shit you throw at them. They don't deserve that. Not any one of them. Put aside your reasons to hate and look for reasons to love. Trust me, it's relieving.
These are real people, and real feelings we're dealing with here...
If you hate a person, you hate something in him that is part of yourself. What isn't part of ourselves doesn't disturb us.
(Hermann Hesse)
Mischief 1972 made me hesitate about the previous quote. Not deleting it, but adding this one :
You hate someone whom you really wish to love, but whom you cannot love. Perhaps he himself prevents you. That is a disguised form of love.
(Sri Chinmoy)
. . . do it yourself.
♪♫♪♫ Listen to the theme please. ♪♫♪♫
Idea, poses and photo are done by Iris
The wonderful funny story is written by Ash
Special thanks to my sis River Anwyl for playing the copper ^^
This whole story started with the "Mr. Pinchy afair" which can be seen in the album in which I add this photo.
And a big thank you to Mr. Laurel and Mr. Hardy for being the inspiration!
And now without further ado on to the story. Thank you again for putting words to my silly ideas dearest Ash!
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"Come on Iris! Just stand up and let me put your chair on the roof and we can go already!.....It will be much faster if I did it!"
"Not a chance, Ash!", Iris grunted as she struggled to get her wheel chair on top of Ash's beat-up old chevette while balancing on a ladder placed against the mountain of stuff that was on top of Ash’s car. "I will feel much better knowing it was secured properly!"
Ash got behind the wheel of her "Classic" Hatchback and waited impatiently. The deafening rumbling noise from the hole in the chevette's muffler drowned out what Iris was trying to say. "Do you really need all this stuff, Ash?"
"What?", her pint-sized friend replied. "Are you ready yet?"
"NO!.....I am not ready, Ash!", Iris called out while struggling to firmly secure her wheel chair atop the mountain of "essential" items.
In the car's backseat, Ash's dog, Professor Noodle, pushed against the door causing the car to slightly shake as if someone had just gotten into the backseat. "Finally!", Ash said, thinking Iris had gotten in the back. "What? Your not talking to me now?", she added. Professor Noodle sniffed at Ash's ear. Ash laughed playfully, "knock it off, Iris! You know I hate that....... and eat a mint!.....Cheese-us your breath smells like you were licking a butthole or eating a tird sandwich or something!"
Ash put the car in drive and gunned it. From on top of the car's roof, Iris screamed out in horror as the car suddenly took off. All she could do was climb into her wheel chair, hold on to her hat and hang on for dear life.
The Chevette made it's way down the canyons winding roads on the way to the interstate. Iris was shrieking the entire time like a gay vampire who was locked outside a grave as the sun came up.
Inside the car, Ash was blasting Starship's Greatest Hits and was singing along at the top of her lungs. She was so caught up in the middle of her favorite song, “Nothings Gonna Stop Us Now”, that she didn't notice the motorcycle cop behind her with it's flashing lights on.
Officer Anwyl realized the driver of the chevette wasn't going to pull over, so she decided to take a shortcut and cut them off a few miles down the winding the road.
In no time, officer Anwyl was ahead of the chevette and stood in the middle of the road ready to order them to stop.
The hunk of rusty red metal rounded the corner at a high rate off speed. Iris was white knuckling her wheel chair as the tiny hatchback tilted on to two wheels. Mister Pinchy even slipped out of the side pocket he was stowing away in and hung on by his tiny little pincher. Officer Anwyl screamed out and high stepped out of the way, narrowly escaping the wrath of Ash's clunker with bad brakes. Ash had to pull up the emergency brake handle in order to stop the car.
"SHUT THE ENGINE OFF NOW!", commanded officer Anwyl. Ash killed the engine and could immediately hear Iris on top of the roof, hyperventilating.
Ash peaked her head out the window and looked up, "What are you doing up there, Iris? You trying to get me a ticket?" Iris stared down at Ash, her face flushed red, boiling over with anger.
"I am gonna need to see some ID", demanded officer Anwyl. Ash reached for her purse but was interrupted by the officer. "No not you ma'am, Teen Wolf up there", she said, pointing at Iris.
Iris was completely baffled. "ME?!"
"Yes you!. I am issueing you a summons for ‘Reckless Endangerment’ and for ‘Riding in a Non-Designated Passenger Compartment."
Iris stared down at Ash who was looking up at her with a sheepish smile on her lush lips and scratching the top of her head, and said: "Well, here's another nice mess you've gotten me into!"
I love the Sigma 24mm Art lens, but I also hate it. I lost over half my shots from this shoot due to the autofocusing issues with this lens.
No te rindas, sé fuerte. Puede que el presente hoy no te sonría, pero ¿y si mañana lo hace?
Momentos duros, decepciones, lágrimas, gritos... siempre presentes, queramos o no, en nuestas vidas. Recuerdos que queremos olvidar,
momentos que mejor no haber vivido, pensar que a veces no mereció la pena luchar por la gente a la que querías más que a ti mismo.
Quería, pretérito imperfecto, porque más adelante te das cuenta de como son realmente, y te dan la apuñalada trapera e irreales buenas noticias.
Que por cada sonrisa que te dieron, multiplicada mil veces de odio fué.
Solo querer cerrar los ojos, y descansar de cada cosa un poquito, es lo que nos ayuda a seguir vivos.