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I created a new area of Hell just past the Bloodbath. Tidbits of newness all over, fresh paint, bodies and a little ice.
Gallery V and Helloween Opening Dance today 2-4slt @The Bloodbath [maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Viper%20Isles%202/87/175/2009 Bloodbath]
Kilkee Hell of the West Triathlon 2014
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A circus sideshow performer of the glamourous kind, high flying suspension artist and sword swallowing painted lady! Acts that have to be seen to be believed!
A dazzling seductress with dance moves to prove it, and a fearless, death defying, sword swallowing performance artist- with the scars to show for it! Acts that have to be seen to be believed!
Lucky Hell is an exciting and diverse performer, presenting articulate and stylized, professional stage shows. Switching effortlessly between traditional and modern circus sideshow elements, theatre, dance and physical comedy, Lucky is an unabashed seductress of the stage, equipped with machetes, swords and an even sharper tongue. A charmer of audiences, all while keeping them on the very edge of their seats.
A modern day performance artist skilled in the artistry and theatrics of the classic circus and modern day sideshow stage. With a focus on glamor, Lucky uses one of a kind, fully rhinestoned tools like hammer, machetes and swords! A glamorous showgirl, of the bad ass variety....
Lucky is Finland's first and ONLY female sword swallower, a talent passed down generation to generation - as old as the circus itself!
You may recognize her from all the media coverage she received as a part of her 150m high flesh hook suspension in Kaivopuisto, as a statement against the fur trade in Finland.
It's amazing that Hell's Kitchen persists a mere avenue or two from the vortex of Times Square. Tenements dating from the late 1800's line 9th Avenue and the side streets, just below the looming midtown towers that somehow have been managed to be kept at bay. There is some kind of invisible wall between 8th and 9th Aves. An unspoken divide between one of the most commercial neighborhoods in Manhattan and one of the most "neighborhood-y" and homey.
The scene here is a great mix of old and new.. Sleek but modest bars and restaurants catering to the more adventurous and thrifty of the theater crowd are wedged between old venerable pubs and dives where old men drink beer while intently watching the horse races. Amidst all this, dingy and ancient second-hand and pawn shops and laundromats lie in the shadows, holding on despite the ever encroaching modernity...
Amidst the struggling actors and upwardly mobile newcomers, there are many in the neighborhood who've been here for decades and have raised their children and grand-children here. These are people who remember the gangs and the horrific violence that once plagued this area and who now must pay the price of safety with ever-increasingly prohibitive rents. Even so- further west, closer to 10th and 11th avenues, the old Puerto Rican West Side can still be heard in the sound of dominos being shuffled in back courtyards on hot summer nights.
Also, because there are many stables in the area, Hell's Kitchen is filled with Central Park horse carriages, which ply 9th amidst the crushing Lincoln Tunnel traffic. (it once took me 40 minutes to drive the mile between 57th and 42nd)
February 3, 2010
I am not tragically colored. There is no great sorrow dammed up in my soul, nor lurking behind my eyes. . . . Even in the helter-skelter skirmish that is my life, I have seen that the world is to the strong regardless of a little pigmentation more or less. No, I do not weep at the world—I am too busy sharpening my oyster knife.
Zora Neale Hurston (1901?-1960)
"How It Feels to Be Colored Me" (1928)
Nothing in all the world is more dangerous than sincere ignorance and conscientious stupidity.
Martin Luther King (1929-1968)
Strength to Love, 1963
My father was a slave and my people died to build this country, and I'm going to stay right here and have a part of it, just like you. And no fascist-minded people like you will drive me from it. Is that clear?
Paul Robeson (1898-1976)
testimony before the House Un-American Activities Committee, June 12, 1956
I felt that one had better die fighting against injustice than to die like a dog or rat in a trap. I had already determined to sell my life as dearly as possible if attacked. I felt if I could take one lyncher with me, this would even up the score a little bit.
Ida B. Wells (1862-1931)
Crusade for Justice: The Autobiography of Ida B. Wells (published posthumously, 1970)
The world is a severe schoolmaster, for its frowns are less dangerous than its smiles and flatteries, and it is a difficult task to keep in the path of wisdom.
Phillis Wheatley (1753?-1784)
letter to John Thornton, October 30, 1774 ate & Time: 8/22/2007 7:52:00 AM Remove this comment
Poem: 8003197 - Little Indian Boy
Member: allan james Saywell
Comment: man you are one ugly dude in my country we would take you out the back and put you out of your misery, are you a red indian
AJS
God has yet to make a hell
With Australian burning fires
To place the racist poet
Allen James Braywell
Along with his other satanic partner
Arsenic Arsewell
Skin heads, neo Nazis
Yobos..before he finally
Wishes them a farewell
Its hate they were born with
Its just pure pristine hate they sell
Brow beat colored poets boot kick
Bombay Indian Monkey
Abuse shouts and yell
Disfigure a mans right to human dignity
Cause unnecessary pell-mell
On your ass they tattoo with your blood
From AJS Warm Greetings love
That with more Hate misspell
Not being a better articulate poet
Words that I cant say well
Little mice multicolored fear
An ugly hateful cat who will bell?
Those silent bystanders
Who say “Did I not Tell”
Perforated silence
Poetic pause of
A condescending navel
Crime you must know
Does never ever pay well
Even with a homophobic
Partner called Arsewell
I won.. Done Dry Cell
Testicular fortitude
Testosterone less
Family jewels
An apple an arrow
And a missing William Tell
AJS IDS Rest in Peace
Togetherness is so swell
In a newly manicured Hell
From the ReStore in Lawrence, KS - and as I have now developed a "thing" for wooden handled hammers the last few years - it came home with me
Markings are a bit hard to see - but you do have several images to chose from. Logo in form of
- HELLER (HORSE) Made in USA -
with the Made in USA in smaller letters and USA under "Made in". Horse logo totally obscured by a rusty patch
Going all in on this - puller the head, now soaking in veneffr. Will prime/paint. Handle has some splits - glued in some 1/4" dowels and hope to stabilize. Will sand and probably seal. Did not get a look at bottom of handle yet to see if there is a weight mark
Wedge is an "S" shape and will be reset, I filed off about 1/4 -3/8" of the top of the handle to get some newer wood involved.
Hells Gate is an abrupt narrowing of British Columbia's Fraser River, located immediately downstream of Boston Bar in the southern Fraser Canyon. The towering rock walls of the Fraser River plunge toward each other forcing the waters through a passage only 35 metres (115 ft) wide.
The true form of Lucius Basilisk as he is in his own realm. Being the most brilliant and vicious of all the demon warriors, he is understandibly, the ruler of The Gates Of Hell; the most evil nation in the world and sworn enemy of Vigilantes And Knights. After Christ defeated Lucifer by dying on the cross, Lucius took it upon himself to bring evil into the world.
It is destined, though that before Christ is to slay The Beast at Armageddon, that a man born of the blood of King Arthur shall slay Hell's mightiest warrior. It is believed that Ares Leviathan is this warrior.
Story not exactly Biblically correct, but makes good story. Keep that in mind.
Kilkee Hell of the West Triathlon 2014
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I know I posted something similar the other day... But it depicts perfectly my mood at the mo. I just learn that I won a little photog contest AND that I'm the pic of the day for another contest. So repeat after me HELL YEAH!!
I love this bridge so much. I spent the best of my day photographing it. View the image large to really see the beauty.