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Dandruff is one of the most common hair issues that you would ever come across. It is still not known what exactly causes dandruff and who are more prone to it as both people with oily hair and dry hair can have dandruff. Truly speaking, there is no one type of dandruff and the occurrence of each depend on different reasons. Dandruff is most commonly visible as flakes on scalp and hair, causing constant itching.
It may happen that you may have dandruff but you are not treating it simply because you don’t realize you have it. Confused? Well, there can be times when your itching is not too severe or you don’t visibly see those white flakes on your scalp, so how do you know if you have dandruff. Here are the common and some unheard of symptoms that can signal you have dandruff.
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Do you know that there is a beautiful rainbow in Camp Italia? That Autumn has illuminated the region with an intense multicolored light? That the color of the sea is even more blue and the sky too?
Camp Italia Welcome Area:
TEDxSanFrancisco: Dare To Know is on Oct 9, 2018, at the Herbst Theatre San Francisco Opera, and is made possible by the generosity and support from our friends at: The Chef & The Dish, Hilton San Francisco Union Square, Alaska Airlines, Deloitte, doc.ai, DLA Piper, J.P. Morgan, Chambers eat + drink, SummerHill Homes, uBiome, Michael's Chocolates, EndlessWest.com, Calm, Bird Rock Coffee Roasters, Harmless Harvest, Good Idea, Papito Hayes, Makeup Artistry by Marwah Zaki, Lips N Lashes by Elise Bigley
Ese dia lo recuerdo como suera ayer... nuestra comida de shaufan :$ la pisada de la caca de la dany :x wusaghsagh las adorito ♥ :D
Live Friday night at the Know in Portland, OR. Sloppy Kisses and Public Eye opened for Dark/Light at the Album Release show for Dark/Light's first LP, Kill Some Time, on Dirt Cult Records.
Hyper Japan isn't strictly a food and drink festival, but Tasting Britain got the invite down due to ‘Eat-Japan' - Hyper Japan's food court and rather authentic source of Japanese food and drink. For those who don't know stuff about Hyper Japan, it's probably the UK's biggest Japanese culture festival. Three days of anime, J-Pop gigs, sake tastings, people dressed as Naruto, video gaming, martial arts demos, sushi and me and my friends (which is not actually an ‘attraction' but I'd like to think we're attractive anyway).
Hyper Japan started in 2012 and as of this year (I think), has been held at the O2 Arena in Canary Wharf. The atmosphere is vibrant, the sun is shining, the people are kawaiiiiiiiiiiiiii and Mio Sparkling Sake are a sponsor (I have not yet met a person who hasn’t enjoyed Mio). Highlights from the event included the Sake Experience (basically a whirlwind tasting tour of a number of different sakes from a number of different breweries - strong) and watching two of the guys from X Japan run through their soundcheck (the great thing about soundchecks is that it’s basically watching the band play without having to put up with the crowds). Another highlight was a SPLENDID Team Rocket cosplay (Pokemon) - lord knows how long it took them to get that right but I took a few thousand pictures (not literally) because that level of attention to detail requires some respect!
I got a lot of love for Japan, Japanese people and Japanese culture, and will most certainly come back next year if I get the chance to. I have been told that I missed an opportunity to witness ‘air conditioned trousers’ so if anything that’s a good enough reason. Well done, Hyper Japan 2015! See you at Christmas?
On August 23 I heard the best hip-hop of my life at Dolan's Summer Party, when God Knows and mynameisjOhn played with guest MuRli. These guys take no prisoners.
Not much ( none infact ) creativeness used here but I've always liked others attempts at this shot .
Mr. Noze knows something you don't....
To know what he knows
Stare at his nose you won't
But take him home and lend him an ear
And Mr. Noze will be clear...
The truth shall be near!
I hope you will forgive my weak poetry skills and appreciate this funny little fellow... who knows a lot about a lot!
If patient you are, a secret to you he will reveal ;)
This character plush was all hand sewn by me, Hibou, with great attention to details and much love. I use a wool blend felt and embroidery cotton thread of the best quality (DMC cotton perle).
All I know about photography can be traced back to my girl PG. She has taken me from barely knowing what an exposure is, to where I am today. If you like any of my work you can thank Picture.Girl for it. Thank You Baby Love....
SOOC
Do you know the origin of how this sign is formed to be "I Love You"? The pinky is the letter "I", the index and thumb form the letter "L", and the thumb and pinky form a "Y". ILY stands for I love you. Cliche, I know, but thought with added bokeh it might pass.
30 days of Gratitude - Even though I have occasionally suffered from burn out, I am grateful for my proficiency in the language of sign.
Those of you who know me, know that ever since I could talk I would point to places and ask, “Who lives there?” As I got older I zeroed in on abandoned houses and then abandoned places in general. There’s a pull about them. They call to me. But no matter how many abandoned places I explored, no matter how cool or historical, there was always my white whale in the back of my mind. Sheyenne River Academy. I asked dad for years and years to take me there. I could photograph and explore all the abandoned places in the world, but if I didn’t see SRA, what was the point?
You see, SRA is where my parents met. Several of my grandparents went there, too. In fact, most of my family members attended SRA before it closed in the late 1970s. There is such history about this place. And yet I only saw it briefly on an old video or two. One taken in the 50s, one in the 90s after it had been abandoned.
My parents were the last graduating class of SRA. After them, everyone went on to the place where I attended high school: DAA. SRA was near Harvey out in the country. DAA was near Bismarck out in the country. SRA was a classic brick and mortar campus with many buildings. DAA was all in one - a strange building, shaped like a spider. Some say that the goodness left the school after SRA closed, and with DAA it was never the same. All of this has culminated in creating a place that I have been obsessed with visiting, no matter the state it is in.
Especially since my mom passed away, I wanted to visit. I wanted to see where she endured high school. Where she met my dad. Where my dad met her. And although the tour wasn’t as thorough as I would have liked (SRA continues to be a bit of my “white whale”) I had a blast exploring this place and hearing all of dad’s stories.
I hope I can recreate our time there for you. I’ll do my best. I’m not a great photographer, not a perfect writer, and don’t have a super clear memory. But here is my level best to share Sheyenne River Academy with you all.
Would you like a full, immersive experience of our visit to SRA? Let the music take you back while you scroll along!
Click here for the secular playlist for 1970s SRA: www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLq9ZnWmUjmGjZKVH2Qaw948EMX...
And click here for the special SDA playlist! www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLEB96D4CAB7E19ECD
Let’s go!
When we first arrived at SRA, it was shrouded by trees. Taunting me. I was close. So close. But not there yet. Dad ran around (literally) trying to find the person who owns it now to get permission for us to walk around. After quite awhile he got it. We were in.
While dad ran around, I prowled the perimeter taking photos from a distance. I couldn’t miss the overgrown driveway, nor the brick columns. So fancy. So formal. So overgrown and mysterious. We couldn’t have picked a more beautiful day. A perfect fall day. However the light was very harsh, which didn’t help my photos.
We parked at a house that used to belong to the principal and walked down the road to SRA.
Sheyenne River Academy first opened in approximately 1904 (so says my dad). Being open over 70 years doesn’t feel long enough for this beautiful old campus.
Much more here: outhereontheprairie.tumblr.com/post/190008101277/sheyenne...
She played her whistle, and (perhaps coincidentally) a moose appeared on the other side of Rock Creek. The moose stood still and appeared to listen (wiggled her ears, even), but who can know if she was really paying attention. Then, at a point in time that was more or less concurrent with when the music finished, the noble beast trotted up the hill and out of sight.
Addormentati sui miei dolori se i miei dolori
se i miei dolori non ti bruciano,
legati alle mie ali,
forse le mie ali ti porteranno,
dirigi i miei desideri, forse ti duole la loro lotta.
P. Neruda°
Caterina, Milano, Febbraio 2011.
Smoking. This annoys me 'cuz I know it's bad for me, I can see what colour my lungs must be turning, my fingers and teeth could be turning, I hate the smell of it, I hate the price of it...yet....I smoke. Still not regularily, never in the house. But still...I do....and I don't need to. My life decisions do frustrate me.
Debut single 'You Don't Know How to Love' by The Old Romantic Killer Band is out now on CD Single and 7" Vinyl.
Available at Piccadilly Records or www.amazon.co.uk