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Holga with Kodak Tri-X 400 developed in Pyrocat-HD.
Printed on Fomabrom Variant IV 123
Two trays lith development
Carbon toned
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View from Distrikt Hotel, Room 2705
New York City
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You better run all day and run all night
Keep your dirty feelings deep inside
And if you're taking your girlfriend out tonight
You'd better park the car well out of sight
'Cause if they catch you in the back seat trying to pick her locks
They're gonna send you back to mother in a cardboard box
You better run (Pink Floyd the Wall)
(Not a real photo, and no Trex was harmed for this image)
Holly: Happy New Year.
Rosy: Happy New Year.
Ivy: Happy New Year.
Yume: Wait! Stop! I am out of order. Lily comes next.
Lily: How strange to be number five.
Yuki: You are not number five. You are number one.
Lily: What do you mean?
Yuki: We are all number one in lindamom's heart.
Yume: Happy New Year.
Lily: Happy New Year.
Yuki: Happy New Year.
Holly: We hope that you all have a year filled with health and happiness and good food and cold drinks and plenty of dolly time. We hope to see you if you come to blytheconNYC2013 and if you don't come we will think of you with extra love. We hope you have plenty of time with your families and friends and that your photos are not fuzzy and that your mail comes on time and that you do not have money worries and that the floor is not cold when you wake up in the morning and that your animals stay healthy and that those of you who have mothers that bother the hell out you decide that they don't want to bother the hell out of you and that Daryl on the Walking Dead does not die and that when you type long things on your computer that they do not disappear. We hope the Traveling Blythes do not get caught in customs and that eyechips don't pop out and that hair does not get static and you eat plenty of cheese.
Rosy: We hope that...
Me: My sweet Rosy, please everyone knows that Holly spoke for all of you and you all don't need to repeat it.
Rosy: OK lindamom. Just one more thing. Our beautiful dresses were made by Mel (kittenlash) and are a gift from her and the sweet and beautiful kittenlashes. They are beautiful and look like the precious metals were knit into dresses. Holly, Ivy and I have had our for a few months but she sent over Lily, Yume's and Yuki's in time for New Years.
Ivy: She wrapped them in scented paper!
All: Thank you Auntie Beautiful Kittenlash! We love you very much.
Yuki: Why don't you tell us what you wish for.
Yume: Also isn't this mochi that Auntie Katie sent us for the year of the snake adorable! We will eat it tomorrow.
The Fraser Canyon Gold Rush, (also Fraser Gold Rush and Fraser River Gold Rush) began in 1858 after gold was discovered on the Thompson River in British Columbia at its confluence with the Nicoamen River. This was a few miles upstream from the Thompson's confluence with the Fraser River at present-day Lytton. The rush overtook the region around the discovery, and was centered on the Fraser Canyon from around Hope and Yale to Pavilion and Fountain, just north of Lillooet.
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hells_Gate_(British_Columbia)
New York City is indeed a helluva town. Even the names of a few of our locations reflect that. Hell Gate dates back to New Amsterdam's Dutch colonial period, Hell Gate is a corruption of the Dutch name "Hellegat" which meant "hell channel." It refers to the narrow and treacherous strait of water separating Astoria, Queens, from Ward's Island, and connecting the Long Island Sound to the East River.
The Encyclopedia of New York City tells us that Hell Gate earned its name from sailors navigating the shallow channel's strong currents and rocky reef. Hundreds of ships have sunk into Hell Gate, including the British ship Hussar, which in 1780 was shipwrecked whilst carrying a significant amount of silver and gold. Its treasure is still sought after by divers.
'Hell Striders' - I haven't painted an illustration from my 'Exotic Slaughter' world for some time, but have had lots of ideas in my sketchbook just waiting for the time to be bought to life! So here's the 'Hell Striders' - Huge, genetically engineered creatures, tethered to vast gas filled airships, that pump flammable gases down to them, channeled through umbilicals, a capable of projecting the flames hundreds of metres across the battlefields and trenches of WW1. Two handlers ride on it's back, controlling the fire spitting, temperamental beasts, and ensuring the gas supply from the airships is constant. Great herds of these monsters, slowly stride across non mans land, spewing inferno's and death as they sweep by. Feel free to share....
Not as rock'n'roll as AC/DC but riding a bike under the July sun is kind of hell.
Cold beer is better.
Feel free to like/leave a comment and explore my gallery, who knows, you might enjoy it !
Music to listen to : AC/DC Hells Bells : www.youtube.com/watch?v=3tOKYFR4Rzg
Pogues ...Hells ditch.
Great album full of bouncy songs...Shane mcgowens last album before losing it to Drugs and alcohol.....after which he was replaced at gigs by Joe Strummer [not a bad replacement]...The song Rain street stands out for me.....A good album but it's not Rum, sodamy and the Lash.
Dan Podbery, bassist with Oxford metal band Hells Gazelles, invites some audience participation during a gig at the Bullingdon, Cowley Road Oxford
This place is actually called Hell, which by the way does not mean the same in Norwegian as in English.
The Door to Hell is a natural gas field in Darvaza, Turkmenistan. The Door to Hell is noted for its natural gas fire which has been burning continuously since it was lit by Soviet petrochemical scientists in 1971. The fire is fed by the rich natural gas deposits in the area. The pungent smell of burning sulfur pervades the area for some distance.
- www.kevin-palmer.com - Hell's Half Acre is a geological oddity near Powder River, Wyoming. There is an overlook beside the highway, but a surrounding fence prevents further exploration.
American aircrew of "Hell's Belle" pose in front of their B17F "Flying Fortress" of the 91st Bombardment Group, 8th Air Force. (RAF Bassingbourn, England, Oct 1943).
Hell's Belle was initially assigned to the 548th Bomb Squadron, 385th Bombardment Group and later transferred to the 401st Bomb Squadron of the 91st Bombardment Group. After 13 successful missions the original crew led by Lieutenant Jewett were reassigned to the another aircraft and a new crew led by Second Lieutenant Charles Guinn took over Hell’s Belle in October of 1943, flying a further 12 missions. During it's 25th mission on the 1st of December 1943, the bomber was attacked by five enemy Bf-109 fighters while bombing the industrial area of Solingen, Germany. With three of the four engines smoking, the pilot managed to safely crash land near Boich, Germany and the crew were soon captured after attempting to destroy the aircraft. The bomber was recovered by the Luftwaffe and used for spare parts.
Pilot, 1st Lt. Millard “Bill” H. Jewett Jr. (Discharged 1945)
Co-pilot, 2nd Lt. Julius “Andy” D.C. Anderson (KIA)**
Bombardier, 2nd Lt. James Edward Peacock (POW)**
Navigator, 2nd Lt. Joseph Charles Wellman (POW)**
Radio operator, T/Sgt. Warren Jesse Kiley (Discharged 1945)
Top gunner, S/Sgt. Winfield Basil Neal (Discharged 1945)
Waist gunner, S/Sgt. Elmer Weaver Jr. (Discharged 1945)
Waist gunner, Sgt. Steve P. Resko (Discharged 1945)
Ball gunner, Sgt. Joseph York (Discharged 1945)
Tail gunner, S/Sgt. Frederick H. Lenke Jr. (Discharged 1945)
** later transfer to other crew / aircraft.
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[The World War 2 colorized photos are apolitical, and are simply for historical interest and research purposes only. Any comments relating to politics, racism or other inappropriate/offensive subjects will be removed].
Hell's canyon on the Oregon - Idaho border is the deepest river cut canyon in North America. From the He Devil Mountains to the river is over 8000 ft. Quite the ditch !
Please make sure to try a DEMO before your purchase.
This huge Hell Hound character features materials enabled skin, as well as a set of very smooth animations.
Comes with a link to a DevKit to further expand its animations set, skin colors and rigged accessories.
The devkit comes as a password protected zip folder.
INFO: All the details are visible when Advanced Lighting Model (ALM) is enabled, as shown in the main picture.
To wear this product you need a bento enabled viewer.
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Lucky Hell.
Taboo Barcelona Burlesque Nights.
21st December 2013,
Sala Apolo,
Barcelona.
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Hell Knight: transforms fluidly from a Nintendo 64 game cartridge of Castlevania, to mechanical Hell Knight enemy, and back! Thanks to the advent of Mixels ball and socket joints, I can make my LEGOformers much more articulated and compact. When in cartridge mode, this can fit snugly into the game slot of Ultra Hexacon: the transforming Nintendo 64. When Ultra Hexacon was first released, I created two transforming game cartridges to accompany it: Mecha Kong and Hot-Shot (Donkey Kong 64 and GoldenEye 007, respectively). However a third transforming game cartridge was built but never released: Link 2.0, who transformed into a gold cartridge of Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time. Although Link 2.0 was completed, I ran into problems with applying his game label, which interfered with inserting his cartridge into Hexacon’s game slot. For some reason, his sticker kept peeling off when inserting the game, thus I omitted from the photo shoot due to time constraints. My idea was to eventually retool Link 2.0 to have better clearance for the game slot, but unfortunately I abandoned the project
In early 2016 I decided to pick up where I left off and complete Link 2.0 — however, with its new retooling and transformation cycle, it was impossible for me to have the creation made predominantly of metallic gold pieces, thus I was stuck with having the outer cartridge mainly with the traditional light grey. This meant I had no choice but to base this off a different Nintendo 64 title; after debating back and forth between using Castlevania 64 and Star Wars: Shadows of the Empire (two of my favorite titles), I opted to build games of both — hence, the creation of its counterpart Robo Fett.
For making this model in particular, one of the toughest obstacles was making the arches on top of the cartridges: when transformed into robot mode, the arches are on the bottom of the feet, which make the robot have trouble standing up. To fix this, the robot’s legs have retractable toes built with hinge plates. The game’s labels were printed on glossy card stock paper and cut apart with scissors, then glued onto the outer tiles. During production of this model, I considered using the LEGO werewolf minifig’s head the robot’s head, which would make this a game cartridge of Castlevania: Legacy of Darkness. I couldn’t obtain the proper piece in time, thus I opted to use a knight helmet and just settled for making this robot based on the standard Castlevania villains.
Said farewell to my last hotel it never was much kind of abode
Glasgow town never brought me down when i was heading out on the road
Carlisle city never looked so pretty, and the kendal freeway is fast
Slow down driver, wanna stay alive, i wanna make this journey last
Helen, hell on wheels
Ain't nobody else gonna know the way she feels
Helen, hell on wheels
And they never gonna take her away
M6 south down Liverpool, where they play the west coast sound
Sailor sam, he came from Birmingham, but he never will be found
Doin' fine when a London sign, grees me like a long lost friend
Mister motor won't you check her out, she's gotta take me back again
Helen, hell on wheels
Ain't nobody else gonna know the way she feels
Helen, hell on wheels
And they never gonna take her away
Got no time for a rum and lime, i wanna get my right foot down;
Shake some dust off of this old bus, i gotta get her out of town
Spend the day upon the motorway, where the carburettors blast;
Slow down driver, wanna stay alive, i wanna make this journey last
Helen, hell on wheels
Ain't nobody else gonna know the way she feels
Helen, hell on wheels
And they never gonna take her away
Say bye-bye.....