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Went shooting with Brian and Hayden today in Seattle, it was beautiful out! We may of been transported to another dimension, could not of been Seattle with all the sun and blue sky. I gotta try this as a Black & White too....
Vic's Alfa Sud drives away from the church. All the exterior shots of the chapel were filmed outside St.Mungo's church on Parson street. I had arranged tome to shoot the interior shots but when I got there it seemed the inside was filmed elsewhere.
Heavenly has, by far and away, the best conditions at Lake Tahoe right now. Check out these photos. The groomers look like mid-winter!
After checking in at the reception desk the priest makes his way to the offices. This marble staircase is still not in the actual Vatican, its Glasgow city chambers.
Heavenly received 12-20 inches of snow in the past 24 hours and it's been snowing off-and-on all day long; hard at times.
To track down the church used for the interiors I was able to contact the original location manager from the film who remembered that St.Alphonseus church on London road was used. Many thanks to the church for allowing me access for photographs.
All the exterior shots of the chapel were filmed outside St.Mungo's church on Parson street. I had arranged tome to shoot the interior shots but when I got there it seemed the inside was filmed elsewhere.
Model: DJ Surf
Makeup Artist: Harold Santos
Location: Bedspace Bar, Greenbelt 3, Makati City, Philippines
Detail of the triple lancet window in the north transept with glass on the theme of the Heavenly City, designed and made by Patrick Martin and installed in 1992.
St James's church at Longdon stands one the south eastern fringe of the village, hidden away from the road behind a lushly wooded churchyard and somewhat overshadowed on approach by tall trees. Behind them a handsome red sandstone edifice is revealed with a tall 15th century west tower, 14th century chancel and a late medieval south transept/chapel (built by John Stoneywell, Abbot of Pershore). On the other side of the church a much larger north transept grows like an over-sized limb from the north side having been added in 1870. However despite all these later additions a substantial part of the 12th century Norman church still remains, which is much more apparent within.
The south doorway (itself Norman) brings the visitor into the nave where the focal point of the interior is the fine Romanesque chancel arch, a fine example of Norman carving with its distinctive chevron moldings. The church is surprisingly light and spacious, due in part to the eastern walls of the nave having been cut away for the south chapel and north transept (a handsome early 16th century arcade to the former, a slightly disconcerting yawning gap marking the latter!). The chancel beyond is dark and mysterious, largely due to the Victorian glass in its windows though some substantial fragments of original 14th century glass remain in the windows flanking the altar. At the west end is an intriguing font, with a Norman tub resting on a 13th century foliate capital (reputed to have come from Lichfield). There is further notable glass at the west end by Camm's and a striking more recent work in the transept.
Longdon church was happily open and welcoming when I called and is a joy to explore, an unusual church with much of interest to reward the visitor.
“And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God, and saying, / Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men.”
Bible quotes
City of Wolverhampton Mayor opens Heavenly Desserts. A new family run desert cafe in Darlington Street Wolverhampton.
(LTR) Mohamed Khalid, Owners Dad; ) Heavenly Deserts owner, Mohamed Khalid; Mayor of Wolverhampton, Councillor Claire Darke; Nasreen Khalid, Owners Mum; Zayna Yasin, (Owners wife)
The film ends with Helen Mirren racing to Queen street station in her Fiat Uno to catch Vic before his train leaves. Thanks has to go to the station worker who looked like he was about to throw me out but listened while I explained my daft film location obsession then let me wander the platform without a ticket.
The school building in the film was the Queens park Secondary school on Grange road. Famous for being the school of Stan Laurel. The School closed in the 80's and then burned down in the mid 90's which explains why I was unable to get any interior shots of the school.
wishing u a beautiful week ahead angelic 1's...
^i^
Where do u go
When the day is long
And where does your heart beat
And who is wrong
Why do i feel this way
Why do i kneel
How could i let it go
Why do i feel
Why do i feel
Why
Follow me home
Through the, the maze and awn
I'll show u the road
That i led u the wrong way on
Why did i go that way
Why do i steal
How could i let her go
Why do i feel
Oh why did i go that way
Why do i steal
How could i let her go
Why do i feel
Why do i feel
Why
Why
Why did i go that way
Why do i need
How could i let her go
Why do i feel
Oh why did i go that way
How could i steal
Oh how could i
How could i
How could i
How could i
How could i
*Let It Go* ~by Blue October
Some gorgeous sunlight streaming through the clouds this evening. Only post processing was a very slight contrast boost.
My son, chosen and loved,
Let your mother share your wounds
And since, my dear son,
I have always kept you in my heart,
And loyally served you,
Speak to your mother,
make her happy,
Though, my cherished hope,
you are now leaving me.
No, Mother, do not weep,
Most chaste Queen of Heaven
Help me always.
Hail Mary.
Where has he gone,
My dearest son?
Killed by the harsh enemy, perhaps,
In the rebellion.
You bad people,
In the name of the Holy God,
Tell me why you killed
My dear son.
Sing for him,
Little song-birds of God,
For his mother
Cannot find him.
And God's little flowers,
May you bloom all around
So that my son
May sleep happily.
* Symphony of Sorrowful Songs * ~ by Henryk Gorecki
www.youtube.com/watch?v=zKk-w_0SpSw
** dedicated 2 a special angel in my life...1, which comes around once in a lifetime..
may u rest in peace & know u were loved in this life time...
i was honored 2 know u & was blessed with ur friendship.
i'll always treasure u kyle with a heavenly special love..
^i^
Kyle Lucas: www.pagosasun.com/archives/2011/07July/072811/obitlucas.html
"Each man is good in the sight of the Great Spirit."
~Sitting Bull, TETON SIOUX
Our bodies are both physical and spiritual. At our very center we are
spiritual. Our bodies are built around the spiritual. The center is the
unseen world. Therefore, we cannot see it with our eyes and we tend to judge the body because we can see it. The body is not who we are. We can see the spiritual if we are spiritual ourselves. We won't see this always with our physical eyes. Usually we will see it with our spiritual eye. We will hear ourselves say, "I know this to be true."
At the center of all human beings is the place of good. That includes
myself. At my very core is good. I can find this place by staying free
of resentments, fear, dishonesty and self-seeking motives. My Creator,
keep me free this day of resentment, selfishness, dishonesty and fear.
* Eyes Without A Face * ~ song lyrics by Billy Idol
www.youtube.com/watch?v=SpmWIyjilQo
Im all out of hope
One more bad dream could bring a fall
When Im far from home
Dont call me on the phone
To tell me youre alone
Its easy to deceive
Its easy to tease
But hard to get release
Les yeux sans visage eyes without a face
Les yeux sans visage eyes without a face
Les yeux sans visage eyes without a face
Got no human grace your eyes without a face.
I spend so much time
Believing all the lies
To keep the dream alive
Now it makes me sad
It makes me mad at truth
For loving what was you
Les yeux sans visage eyes without a face
Les yeux sans visage eyes without a face
Les yeux sans visage eyes without a face
Got no human grace your eyes without a face.
When you hear the music you make a dip
Into someone elses pocket then make a slip.
Steal a car and go to las vegas oh, the gigolo pool.
Hanging out by the state line,
Turning holy water into wine
Drinkin it down
Im on a bus on a psychedelic trip
Reading murder books tryin to stay hip.
Im thinkin of you youre out there so
Say your prayers.
Say your prayers.
Say your prayers.
Now I close my eyes
And I wonder why
I dont despise
Now all I can do
Is love what was once
So alive and new
But its gone from your eyes
Id better realise
Les yeux sans visage eyes without a face
Les yeux sans visage eyes without a face
Les yeux sans visage eyes without a face
Got no human grace your eyes without a face.
Such a human waste your eyes without a face
And now its getting worse.
it's heavenly 2 c ur talent sunshine ^i^..
^i^
i LOVE da morning lite...it sure makes everything *heavenly* in new lite...
^i^
"We were taught to believe that
the Great Spirit sees and hears everything, and that He never forgets,
that hereafter He will give every man a spirit-home according to his
deserts: If he has been a good man, he will have a good home; if he has
been a bad man, he will have a bad home." ~Chief Joseph, NEZ PERCE
I cannot hide my true spirit and intent from the Creator. He created a
system of justice. This system of justice says we will get back whatever
we plant. If I plant good then good returns - if we plant bad, then we
will suffer the consequences. Whatever we think about another person,
the same things are thought about us. Whatever we send out is sent back.
Man cannot alter this system of justice. It doesn't matter what we say
or do. What really matters is what we really, really did.
Oh Great Spirit, guide me today to do good, to have good thoughts. Let
me remember the things I do are to honor Your way of life.
a kwel & kreative bouquet..of a doz roses..
the heavenly sunshine makes the gorgeous green leaves glow....like..*kryptonite*...alway's wit a tune in my brain...**big sigh's**...wishing u a heavenly thursday!
^i^
*kryptonite* ~ song lyrics by 3 Doors Down
www.youtube.com/watch?v=q233CxlIZtk
I took a walk around the world to
Ease my troubled mind
I left my body laying somewhere
In the sands of time
I watched the world float to the dark
Side of the moon
I feel there is nothing I can do, yeah
I watched the world float to the
Dark side of the moon
After all I knew it had to be something
To do with you
I really don't mind what happens now and then
As long as you'll be my friend at the end
If I go crazy then will you still
Call me Superman
If I'm alive and well, will you be
There holding my hand
I'll keep you by my side with
My superhuman might
Kryptonite
You called me strong, you called me weak
But your secrets I will keep
You took for granted all the times I
Never let you down
You stumbled in and bumped your head, if
Not for me then you would be dead
I picked you up and put you back
On solid ground
If I go crazy then will you still
Call me Superman
If I'm alive and well will you be
There holding my hand
I'll keep you by my side with my
Superhuman might
Kryptonite
//Oh whoa whoa//
3x
City of Wolverhampton Mayor opens Heavenly Desserts. A new family run desert cafe in Darlington Street Wolverhampton.
(LTR) Mohamed Khalid, Owners Dad; ) Heavenly Deserts owner, Mohamed Khalid; Mayor of Wolverhampton, Councillor Claire Darke; Zayna Yasin, (Owners wife) Nasreen Khalid, Owners Mum;
Tilt/Shift fake created with TiltShiftMaker.com, Picnik.com and a Nikon D80.
Works best in the light box view.
Interior of the church of Höchstberg, Baden-Wuerttemberg, Germany
a heavenly macro shot of mother natures art...
^i^
~Love Like Winter - AFI ~
www.youtube.com/watch?v=82QfoYvXLW4
Warn your warmth to turn away,
Here it's December,
Everyday. [small girlish echo:] I like that
Press your lips to the sculptures,
And surely you'll stay. [distant:] love like winter
For of sugar and ice,
I am made. I am made
It's in the blood,
It's in the blood.
I met my love before I was born.
He wanted love,
I taste of blood.
He bit my lip, and drank my war,
From years before, from years before.
She exhales vanilla lace,
I barely dreamt her, yesterday. [echo:] yesterday
Read the lines in the mirror through,
The lipstick trace.
Por siempre
She said "It seems you're somewhere, far away" to his face.
It's in the blood,
It's in the blood.
I met my love before I was born.
She wanted love,
I taste of blood.
She bit my lip, and drank my war,
From years before, from years before.
Love Like Winter.
Love Like Winter.
Winter.
Three, four
It's in the blood,
It's in the blood.
I met my love before I was born.
He wanted love,
I taste of blood.
He bit my lip, and drank my war,
From years before, from years before.
From years before.