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Most of the focus is spent on the mother and her newborn baby because it was her who gave birth, nursed the baby, etc. But the father also has a very strong, yet different connection to their child.
I remember a moment like this with my own child; just being able to touch, feel and experience his breath on me and just being so proud. A wave of thoughts of teaching him to ride a bike, going hiking, telling stories at night, the adventures of parenthood, seeing him graduate, seeing him off to preschool, college… all in this very instant of holding him close to me. You realize that everything you’ve made of yourself, all of your possessions, all of your accomplishments… none of that is as important as this. Suddenly you feel a huge sense of responsibility and obligation to teach this child everything you know, to protect him and to see he has the best life possible in front of him.
I don’t know what Eddie was thinking here with his 9-day old son Enrique, but his subtle expression helped me realize that being a parent isn’t just a responsibility, it’s a privilege. And I thank God every time I get to see my kids and play with them, discipline them, and even wasting time with them is time well spent.
“When you have got an elephant by the hind legs and he is trying to run away, it's best to let him run”
Abraham Lincoln
I see him rolling - I hate him.
I see him running - I hate him too!
Why is that silly bird so awfully fast?!
Meep-meep!
Toy Project Day 2206
I met him down on
San Julian just east of 6th
in downtown, which is
in the sorry heart of
Skid Row, where hundreds
upon hundreds of homeless
souls come to live on
these streets, kept alive
by the chain of
missions in the area that
feed and clothe them.
Zanf had a yard-sale
of sorts going on - right
on the corner of the street-
odd items, like toilet paper
rolls, canned soup,
a flashlight, a tiny flag,
a bag of chips, a
dog-eared paperback,
all spread out on a
red plaid blanket
on the street.
On this hot day he was
dressed in many layers
with a long orange blanket
wrapped around and many
coats and necklaces
and scarves. I took several
photos of him, of which this
is my favorite.
Photo taken by Theo Kastner and kindly provided by him for inclusion on this page.
München-Riem
1973-05-31 (31 May 1973)
TF-LLI "City of Diekirch"
Canadair CL-44J
39
Cargolux
TF-LLI is taxiing to Riem’s runway 25 for take-off. Noted here on 2 June 1972, 31 May 1973 and 12 April 1977.
Information from airliners.net - thanks to Richard Vandervord:
The last CL-44, built as a D4-8 and FF as CF-SEE-X in 3.65, but by 11.65 converted to stretched 'J' model. To Loftleidir as TF-LLI, wheels up landing at JFK in 9.69 but not repaired due to insurance dispute till sold to Cargolux and repaired at LAX in 1971. To Aero Uruguay as CX-BJV 12.77 and Cargosur 11.78. Lsd to AECA of Ecuador. Became HK-3148X in 10.84 with Aeronorte, then SAEP, Tampa and LASA; w/o during emergency return to Barranquilla on 6.47.88 after no.4 engine failure on climbout.
Additional information from Eric Dumigan on Instagram:
Canadair’s CL-44J, a stretched version of Canadair’s CL-44, is the largest aircraft ever produced in Canada. Four of the aircraft were built for Loftleidir Icelandic Airlines for passenger service. The CL-44J featured a 10 ft. fuselage extension in front of the wing and a five foot extension behind the wing which gave an increased passenger capacity from 160 passengers to 188.
Detailed history of this airframe:
www.cl44.com/cl44/prodlist/serial39.htm
Accident report:
aviation-safety.net/wikibase/326517
TF-LLI with Loftleidir at LUX in May 1966:
imgproc.airliners.net/photos/airliners/8/1/3/0479318.jpg
TF-LLI with Cargolux at MXP in June 1976 (larger titles):
imgproc.airliners.net/photos/airliners/2/4/8/1840842.jpg
This airframe as CX-BJV with Aero Uruguay ca. late 1970s:
www.flickr.com/photos/154191970@N03/33675251584
This airframe as N4998S with Cargosur at MIA in March 1979:
www.flickr.com/photos/steelhead2010/53551529320
N4998S with TAISA Air Cargo at MIA in 1982:
www.flickr.com/photos/154191970@N03/51654344361
N4998S with AECA Carga at MIA in 1982 (white tail):
www.flickr.com/photos/191692050@N04/54184753696
This airframe as HK-3148X with Lineas Aereas Suramericanas at MIA ca. 1986:
www.flickr.com/photos/154191970@N03/44017227980
Scan from Kodachrome slide.
Photo taken by Wilhelm Hell, scan kindly provided by him for inclusion on this page.
München-Riem
October 1974
LZ-TUK
Tupolev Tu-134
1351209
Balkan Bulgarian Airlines
LZ-TUK in its initial Balkan Bulgarian colours is coming in to land on Riem’s runway 07.
Information from airhistory.net - thanks to Felix Goetting:
Built in 1971 with a VIP interior and delivered to Bulgarian Government in full Balkan colors. Transfered to Balkan Bulgarian Airlines in 1974 and stayed there in service till 1989. Wfu SOF 1989, scrapped 1998/99.
Detailed aircraft information from scramble:
www.scramble.nl/database/soviet/details/176_67610
LZ-TUK with Bulgarian Government at LHR in November 1971:
www.flickr.com/photos/53277566@N06/5343720846
LZ-TUK with Balkan Bulgarian at DUS in 1978 (later colours, metal belly):
www.airhistory.net/photo/516311/LZ-TUK
LZ-TUK with Balkan Bulgarian at HEL in March 1983 (later colours, grey belly):
www.flickr.com/photos/145798423@N07/51162453734
LZ-TUK with Balkan Bulgarian at FRA in May 1986 (later colours):
www.flickr.com/photos/190105067@N03/50432372351
Scan from Kodachrome slide (on Kodak Photo CD).
"We told him to go away... and away he goes, Precious! Gone, gone, gone! Smeagol is free! "
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*sings in Mulan*
When the day had come for him to finally see the outside world he ventured back into the small bathroom. He had to see it now. Slowly he reched out and tucked on the towel covering the mirror. He stared. Stared and stared at his own reflection, dropping the towel to the ground.
His face. He reached up towards it. It was gone. It was just gone. He had felt it but he had never dared to actually look at it and see how bad it was. Where once was a thick black beard now only hung a few strands of white hair barely resembling a beard. Where once his nose was, was now a hole. A black deep hole. He looked like he had been dead for a long, long time.
Tears ran down the red, peeled skin that stretched over pointy cheekbones.
Maybe, he thought- it was better this way. Better that Sophie and the Baby were still in that Cryopod. Sleeping the reality away.
They would've been scared of him! Hell, he was scared of himself.
He looked like a monster, like something from a movie or Video game but now. It was all a harsh reality.
The mirror shattered into a thousand pieces when his exposed knuckles hit the glass, cutting deep into his flesh as he screamed in agony and pain, his lonely voice echoing from the tiled walls of the underground Laboratory . He sank down to his knees, sobbing, crying...Nothing in this world would ever be the same. And as he looked down, reaching for a shard of mirror, lifting it up , looking at his reflection once more, he suddenly realized that he was, in fact, all alone now.
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Photo taken on 05/03/06 at the House of Blues in Orlando.
HIM is a Finnish Rock band from Finland formed in 1991. They were also known as HER and HIM and HER for a brief time while in the in the United States and Germany, respectively.
So here are some updated figures!
Armored Batman: Took an 06 Batman cowl, chopped the ears and painted it silver!
Deathstroke: Added a shapeways 3D printed helmet which was sloppily painted and added a 1X3 Tile on the back to give him his sword holder thing.
Arkham City Robin: Used the 2016 Nightwing head, some puke green hands with sculpted backhand gaurds, some armory legs and one of those Dual color capes!
The Arkham Knight: Sculpted a helmet for this shitty figgie!
Malcolm Merlyn: Gave him an EPII Anakin Skywalker head to give him a likeness to John Barrowman.
What do you guys think?
coment pls
Art Quote of the Day
It's not what you look at that matters, it's what you see.
Henry David Thoreau mentioned and I nodded:)
.......
Best regards, be happy, don't worry...
Sunny
Cleo is a serious cat, even when she is relaxed. She has always been that way, it's part of her personality.These last weeks she has been even more serious than usual. I guess it has to do with the loss of her brother Paddy. Cleo is not really close to other cats and I never had the impression that she cared much about Paddy, although he was the only cat she really accepted. She and Paddy had the same age and they had more or less grown up together (more or less because at that time Cleo belonged to my sister's family and only came by for a visit). Today I often see her curling up on a blanket which used to be one of Paddy's favourite sleeping places. Maybe she feels closer to him that way.
Texture by osolev (www.flickr.com/photos/13796443@N05/7008261449/)
HAPPY HALLOWE'EN – SEE YOU SOON <3
“I want him to see the flowers in my eyes and hear the songs in my hands.”
- Francesca Lia Block, Dangerous Angels
Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=LkKKzTYIe3Q
MONSTER MASH – BOBBY “BORIS” PICKETT
A TALE FOR HALLOWE'EN
Haunted by the past
shadow weavers spin a grisly path
bloodshed ripened by the burning laughter
cackling; cawing birds with blackened plumage
sit amongst the great oaks circled like ancient stones
pondering; deliberating;
coaxing thoughts from secret innocent brains
spitting; spilling intestinal,
twisted columns like engorged worms
emerge from rounded tors
where tombstones fall in all their lost directions
point like arrows to distance lands
where once they came on voyages bound
for incoming tides; lapping
and supping like thirsty dogs worked on the lands
salting sea dogs; march like Marsh frogs; croaking;
encroaching in their hordes
green as slime from slurry pits
and stinking; stench invading nostrils;
hopping crops to miss the circles where creatures from
another realm have mystified the hoi polloi for centuries;
eventually the stories fell to urban myths
and historic notions hid the truth
that Hallowe'en is an intelligent invention;
an intervention to prevent our troubled pasts
from catching up on us and suffocating slowly all our pre-conditioned thoughts
and cognitive behavioural patterns,
yet still we seek the darkness on this, some say, sacred night
and others hide within their homesteads;
sprinkled salt to every step and window sill;
they sit in fear in dim-lit candlelight;
ready to be blown out at any given moment
when chance or fate brings strangers thereabouts
to wrap sharply on the knockers on their wooden doors
and as they shiver beneath the old iron bedstead
and scrunch their eyes tight shut;
a primal squeeze of distant recognition
springs sharply piercing to their memories
and all the compartmental little shutters laying dormant
within their harrowed minds; awaken now; stir times
from ancient burial grounds where stones rock in their cradles
deep beneath the earth;
disinterred they fall and crash like thunder;
splintering marble; splicing names and dates
that once meant something to someone,
now crumble as the dead rise up again
and those who knock on doors
come laughing like rag tag beggars seeking all you have
DON'T hide; that is the very worst thing you can do;
unlock your doors and beckon them inside
offer sweets and cookies; treats; avoid the tricking;
that trickery; magical menacing personified
they come with intent to rob your larder,
but better that than leave them all outside
for some of us it has no other meaning
than a little fun on one night of the year
but for others of us gathering on the hillside;
cloaked and daggered; hand in hand we bide
chanting words from long-lost civilisations
that sound so gutteral;
bitten by the wind and burning fire
we circle round and round it, cold and muttering;
giving thanks that we will all survive our ancestors
some of whom were burned here,
on stakes for all the villagers to see
will rise at witching hour;
between the hours of three and four's a given
and we will see them all again
and speak of all the ways of the now living
As witches we can make things far better or far worse
but the one thing we are good at is to curse
you'll find us often around the cauldron
stirring and talking generally in verse
a pinch of this; a pinch of that
it all goes in the pot
it simmers for a good long while
don't drink it when it's hot
but leave to stew
and know that you
will benefit from this broth
don't let greed be your guide
a little will suffice
a sip of this; a sip of that
Ah! Hallowe'en is so nice …
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Don't have nightmares!! Happy Halloween Everyone ; 0))
This is just one photograph!! A florists' window display and reflections.
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Two very attractive and very fit young women chase their dog, who raced ahead on the icy trail (He's wearing a red scarf, seen running over the hill in the background.). (Best viewed in large size).
Loved him in it. Left arm is poseable, and the other one is normal with a little blood on it. Legs are glued in place on a hip piece, so it's removable. Blood on the Background was inspired by TheMooseFigs 's Negan photo. Go check it out if you haven't!
Photo taken by Theo Kastner and kindly provided by him for inclusion on this page.
München-Riem
ca. 1972
YU-AHD "Opatija"
Sud SE-210 Caravelle VI-N
151
Jugoslovenski Aerotransport (JAT) - Yugoslav Airlines
YU-AHD is coming in to land on Riem’s runway 07. This Caravelle was frequently noted at Riem during the 1960s and early 1970s.
Delivered to JAT on 31 May 1963, w/o on 11 September 1973 near Titograd (modern-day Podgorica), crashed into Mount Maganik on approach due to radar malfunction and ATC error. All 41 passengers and crew were killed. (Sources: rzjets.net, Wikipedia)
Very informative article on the JAT Caravelles (and later jets):
www.exyuaviation.com/2023/01/sixty-years-of-jet-age-and-f...
Wikipedia entry on the crash of YU-AHD:
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/JAT_Flight_769
Scan from Kodachrome slide.
saw him last night at Telluride Bluegrass - so great - he is a genius - wonderful musicians and dancers with him
Dunkel has had his share of pictures this week, and I was going to use one of those for this group, but then, here he was. It's been hot for him, and we've been active. Hiking Wednesday and Thursday, walks every other day. And today, fishing and swimming all day! He was wiped and didn't care where the nap was. :-)
I found this photograph that I took of Maximus when we first got him in March of 2000. He was dark in the photo and I thought I would play around in photoshop and make it into a watercolour type picture.
As you can see he was sure little, that is a cat collar on his neck and see how much is left hanging! He fit in our hand.
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The look of surprise in his eyes, came when I invited him to cross the street so I could give him some money and then asked him for his name. It is Charles, by the way. I was worried that it wouldn't, but his dark skin worked well against the dark red brick in front of which he was standing. Even though the background was dark, Charles' face stands out well. Blessings to you Charles, I pray that life gives you what you need.
This was taken last December. My son Cain is in the blue. I loved watching him wrestle but he doesn't wrestle anymore. :( He holds our state's record for the number of concussions in one season. ;o) He also came in fourth in the state finals. :)
Clothing
Dress:Ivy Dress Fatpack by Madame Noir♥
Skin
SkinSet: VIENA. Naomi Fatpack♥
Body
BODY - REBORN - EBODY♥
Waifus: REBORN - Waifu Boobs -♥
Pose
PoseSet:::R.Bento:: My Lady -Couples-♥
On him
Clothing
Outfit: [Mazzaro] Diano Set - ♥
Skin
SkinSet: VIENA. Apolo Fatpack♥
Looking at ~ one thousand photos that I took from my solo trip to Siem Reap, don't know when I will have the determination to process and post...still catching up...
A new jumper I found in the garden today. Haven't seen this little guy before, so it was only natural that I invited him for a little stroll on my arm. Taken with my phone + a DIY lens. I also have a video of this beautiful spider which I'll post tomorrow, need some time do edit it :).
ID: Cosmophasis Thalassina
MAY 11th:
jayden's parents bought him an iron man helmet.
His conversation with me:
Jay - "Put it on Lynna."
Lynna puts it on,
Jay waves "Hi Iron Man" :)
HAHAHA.
However, i didn't get a picture of myself, maybe I will on Thursday :)
But I finally got him to put it on!! :)
& Here he is :)
My little man can be so bratty sometimes, but I get over it cuz he is just so darn cute!! <3
We found this inquisitive stray puppy in a small village in central Nepal, the ticks on his eyes didn't seem to stop him from wanting to play!
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another cute stamp carved by my sweetie. this is a very obscure kawaii character, there's only been like one memo made of him. such a shame, really.
Angels Missed Opportunity he has been on the deck all morning and the birds and squirrels have been feeding, he decided to go after the two squirrels but had no luck, they are above him on the fence really annoyed, funny to watch, shot in North Carolina.
Long Dale NNR.
A moment of excitement on this days walk...a bull (with cows and calves) in his field with the footpath running between him and the drystone wall...
...and in the next field the same situation occurred...
He grabbed the muskrat out of the swamp and took him to a branch to "prepare" him for the babies who waited patiently in the nest in a nearby tree.......He had just plucked a lot of fur off of him before this flyby.......
Photo taken by Michael Bernhard, scan kindly provided by him for inclusion on this page.
München-Riem
1974-11-15 (15 November 1974)
F-BJTM "Maine"
Sud SE-210 Caravelle III
144
Air France
F-BJTM is taxiing past Riem‘s viewing terrace to runway 07 for take-off. Note Tarom’s Il-62 YR-IRA in the background.
Delivered to Air France in Aprl 1963. To Air Burundi as 9U-BTA in May 1975. Permanently WFU at Bujumbura, Burundi, last noted October 2024. (Source: scramble.nl)
Registration details for this airframe:
www.scramble.nl/database/civil/details/se210_146
F-BHRM with Air France at CPH in 1964 (bare metal belly):
imgproc.airliners.net/photos/airliners/0/6/8/1410860.jpg
This airframe as 9U-BTA with Air Burundi at NBO in December 1975:
www.airhistory.net/photo/653692/9U-BTA
9U-BTA with Air Burundi at NBO in February 1976:
imgproc.airliners.net/photos/airliners/5/7/3/1848375.jpg
9U-BTU wfu at Bujumbura (BJM/HBBA) in March 2014:
www.flickr.com/photos/22331715@N06/52957974955
9U-BTU still present at Bujumbura (BJM/HBBA) in January 2025:
imgproc.airliners.net/photos/airliners/3/8/3/7896383.jpg
Scan from slide (unknown brand).