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No 52 Weeks photo as I'm not with Lisette- so this is my substitute 41/52 Weeks for Dogs: Lisette
I'm on vacation in NC, and Lisette and Jake are at camp in Florida - missing them very much.
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Tewksbury State Hospital
Tewksbury, MA
October 26, 2019
The hospital was established in 1852 as one of three state almshouses needed to help care for the unprecedented influx of immigrants into Massachusetts at that time. The almshouses were the Commonwealth's first venture into caring for the poor, a duty which had previously been carried out by the cities and towns. Opened on May 1, 1854 with a capacity for 500, the almshouse population grew to 668 by the end of the first week, and to over 800 by May 20th. By December 2, 1854, 2,193 "paupers" had been admitted. Nearly 90% of these listed European countries as their birthplace. The almshouse reported having 14 employees at that time, and was spending 94.5 cents per week per resident.
In 1866 the almshouse began accepting the "pauper insane" becoming the state's first facility to specifically accept cases with the diagnosis of chronic insanity. By 1874 the facility had become diversified: 40% was used as a mental illness ward, 27% as a hospital ward, and 33% as an almshouse. The chronically ill population continued to grow, alcoholics were admitted for treatment, and programs providing therapeutic industrial and occupational therapy were added in the 1870's. A Home Training School for Nurses was established in 1894, and the school became a full-fledged three-year program in 1898.
The most famous patient in the almshouse during the 19th century was Anne Sullivan, who later became the tutor and companion of Helen Keller. Anne Sullivan spent four years at the almshouse (1876-1880) before being transferred to the Perkins School for the Blind, now located in Watertown, Massachusetts. At age 20 she left the school to go to Helen Keller's home in Alabama. One of the buildings on today's Tewksbury Hospital Campus is named for Ms. Sullivan.
Reflecting its changing mission, the Tewksbury Almshouse became Tewksbury State Hospital in 1900, the Massachusetts State Infirmary in 1909, and Tewksbury State Hospital and Infirmary in 1938. Over the years, facilities were added for treating tuberculosis and other contagious diseases such as smallpox, venereal diseases and typhoid fever. Meanwhile it continued to serve as a last resort for many patients in need of shelter and supervised care, especially during the late 1920's and 1930's.
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Camara /Camera: Sony DSC-W120.
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Models: Marinuska & Amayix
Location Conil de la Frontera (Cadiz)
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Comical Ned (with the funny shaped head) is trying to entice Farmer George and Hubert (the conversational Latin speaking horse) over for a lunchtime pint at the Jolly Farmer in the distance. But George is a busy man, as are all farmers and is not sure he has the time, for he needs to find a possible broken fence after some of his sheep were found propping up the bar in The Railway Hotel in Culmstock last night.
Driver Arthritic Arthur cries from the passing train to say that local creamery worker Deidre Dinkle, the flirty darling of the butter blending department is in the pub playing toad in the hole (quite how Arthur knows what the conversation is, I have no idea, but Arthur knows everybody and everything).
George has had a crush on Deidre for ages, and this might be a chance for him to finally ask her out for a ride on his brand new combine harvester. He might also find a couple more of his missing sheep, which means he can justify it as work whilst also satisfying his ongoing lust for love.
When I can, I bike the two miles into work from where I live on the mountainside, mostly downhill. What a strange, cold time it is to be biking this late in the year. When it comes to keeping warm, it's all about body temperature. You can go from zero to sweaty in sixty seconds. I passed a flag man with a Slow/Stop sign on my way into town. He turned it to Slow just as I was approaching and I shouted out as I zoomed by, "I'm not fast enough to be slow!"
There are times I feel that way, though my manic behavior and relentless conversation might seem to suggest otherwise. But the truth is, I spend a lot of time alone, a lot of long quiet nights and aimless wanderings through the countryside. I spend the last few hours of every night missing my wife, and the next hour or so before sleeping talking to her on the phone. You see, she's going to school in Chicago, so that she can work in a hospital and tell you what your unborn baby looks like (among other things). We won't be living together in what many people would consider "soon", but that doesn't bother me. What's important to me, more than anything else, is that she can do what she loves, like I do what I love.
I love to dream about her, but that doesn't happen often. My subconscious has other, stranger ideas, which I often turn into short stories that may or may not have a point. But if they do have a point (and I mean like an arrowhead or a spear) then it must be to drive me screaming into revelation, the honesty of self that hurts so much. I'm more honest now than I've ever been, but, oh, I'm dragging some shadows. People with darker insides might deny that, but denial won't get me or them any closer to the truth. That's what it's all about, the words, the images, the reason to wake up. I hope you're all feeling a little more awake these days.
I'm guessing the "GL" fell off as this is NOT something you would expect to see in conservative Salt Lake City
~No life is perfect
together or apart.
We must love & accept
with or without the MISSING PARTS!~
May we all love ourselves and one another. God bless.
“Dead people are just like you and me, they still want things. They look at us all the time, and they miss being alive.” ― Peter Straub
Skylar is in New York visiting his grandparents and I miss him!! While clearing out my archives from this past year I came across this photo of him and wanted to post it as a tribute. Having a kid who is into road tripping and hiking and doing photography is just a joy I can't describe. I couldn't have imagined a better sidekick. ♥
WE had a flickrmeet at bagan Lalang, Sepang a beach near acres of palm oil estates - lovely place with an amazing sunset - despite all the battery problems I was having I got some amazing shots ;)
Wellsville, NY. February 2019.
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Location: Fantasy Faire SL 2022 Bassett Town
Wearing:
Head: Lelutka Evo X Avalon 3.1
Body: Maitreya Lara
Skin: Pumec Iris (in May shade)
Eyes: Keshi Mayfly Luminous Mesh Eyes (Borealis)
Fingernails: Eventyra Octurnal in purple
Antenna: Southpaw Fae Antenna from Fantasy Faire SL 2013
Hair: Vanity Hair Finley (Happy color HUD)
Top: Pixel Box Designs Steampunk Leather Uniform (teal)
Skirt: Pixel Box Designs Steampunk Leather Uniform Skirt
Boots: Alien Gizmo Isolde Boots - Brown
Earrings: Pixel Box Designs Earrings Grunge Apocalyse (right ear) and Apocalypse Gears (left ear)
Hat: Roawenwood {RW} Galway Bowler Hat - Black
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61/80 Missing.
This can be a little "weird" and is just what you and tried in this photo. For this photo I was inspired by the cover of "Applause", the new sigle of Lady Gaga. The eye makeup and dark circles represent tears, dark circles for having been up all night crying because someone's leg.
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Esta foto puede resultar un tanto "rara" y es justo lo que e intentado en esta foto. Para esta foto me inspiré en la portada de "Applause", el nuevo sigle de Lady Gaga. El maquillaje en los ojos representan ojeras y lágrimas, ojeras por haber estado toda la noche llorando debido a la ida de alguien.
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