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@grickle Yay! Can I get my Aztec priest who misplaced the heart he just pulled out of someone's chest?
Man, so embarrassing first day on the job. @xDrublicx
If you would like this doodle as a signed print for your very own, head on over to the Grickle store!
Missing middle homes, like ADUs, backyard cottages, mother-in-law suites, duplexes, triplexes, low-rise apartments or townhouses, have long fit into urban neighborhoods, often providing more affordable rental and purchase options than single, detached houses.
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Off to a gabby lunchdate with a former roommate. This was actually a few days ago, but I have just been reunited with my camera cord after a week of separation.
Vintage 60s sundress: estate sale (25 cents!)
Belt: thrifted
Ubiquitous black flats: Urban Outfitters
...I have a few other black flats for fall, I swear. :) This are just very summery and feel like mocassins. Of them I am quite fond.
Missing middle homes, like ADUs, backyard cottages, mother-in-law suites, duplexes, triplexes, low-rise apartments or townhouses, have long fit into urban neighborhoods, often providing more affordable rental and purchase options than single, detached houses.
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16-02-2008 giornata triste
è scomparsa Minù a Niu Crobu, Flumini di Quartu.
Chiunque la trovasse o vedesse ce lo faccia sapere.
Grazie di cuore,
Francy e Nico.
Have you ever bothered to realize
how much you mean to me?
I care so much for you inside
and miss you so deeply.
My mind is always curious about
the way things might have been.
As days go by and time goes by,
I look back once again.
All the time I held you in my arms,
I had the whole world right there.
There you were, comforting me with
all of your charms.
Every little kiss from you
was like a dream come true.
This love that I have inside my heart,
it all belonged to you!
It's funny, all those little things
I never thought I'd miss,
Like all those conversations we had,
or the first time we kissed.
I guess that what I'm trying to say,
is I miss and love you more each day!
It hurts me not to see you,
or not to know if you're ok.
I want you to understand
that I loved you from the start.
And I want you to know,
no matter how many miles
we may be apart,
you'll always hold a special place
in my heart.
Deriek Ellis
My picture today is about missing the ocean. I was raised in S. California where I could see the ocean and beaches often, especially when I could drive myself. My dad also had a boat and we used to go out fishing on the ocean which I loved. I have wonderful memories of riding on the very front of the boat with my sister, bumping up and down on the waves, hair flying on the sea breeze and singing our lungs out as my dad headed out of the harbor. There were some days that were so calm that the water seemed almost like glass and we could look down through it to see giant sea turtles, colorful fish and sea life going about their existence. Occasionally we could see the Bonita take our bait and trigger the fight to catch them. Sometimes we would see seals or dolphins or even Marlin skipping through the water, so exciting.
Sometimes when we'd get a long ways from the coast my dad would tie ropes to our life jackets and throw us out in the open water (shark bait) JK, and let us swim around and have fun while he kept a close eye on us. Once he saw a big jellyfish floating along so he got the net and caught it then put it on the other side of the boat so it wouldn't sting us. The problem was that it's stinging stuff got loose in the water somehow and we got mild stings all over our bodies! Oops!
When my dad would catch some Sea Bass or Halibut he'd clean it and have it all ready so that my mom could have it sizzling in butter shortly after we got home, she loves fresh fish so that was her treat from the trip.
I also adored going to the beach with the waves relentlessly breaking on the shore, the hot sand, the tangy air the glint of sun on the water and sail boats further out whisking along on their way. Although I never used a surf board it was thrilling to go out in the cold water and wait for a wave then swim toward shore at just the right time so I could body surf. Sometimes we'd take inner tubes and go out past the breakers and play there for a long time, when we finally came back in we'd find we had a long way to walk to get back to where we'd left our towels spread out on the sand, we had been carried far along the shore by the tide without realizing it. Well, I guess that's enough, it makes me miss it even more to write about it. It also stimulates a longing to see my dad which is impossible because he's been gone since 1995.
And while I'm missing things, I'm also missing Holly. In the evenings I always find myself trying to calculate when she'll drive in from work before I remember that she won't be. In the morning I expect to see her quietly padding up the stairs, we always call her "spook" in the morning. It has been great to talk to her each day though, and of course what would we do without e-mail? I'm anxious to get pictures of her new digs and in fact pictures of the school and all, I've never been further east than Yellowstone park. I've visited L.A. and San Francisco and even Seattle but I don't think it's the same as actually taking up residence in a big city.
Still, don't be feeling too sorry for me and please know that I'm not looking for sympathy, just enjoying looking back and very, very thankful that I have wonderful memories to look back on. I'm so glad that my memories can be bitter/sweet instead of just plain bitter.
That is another one of the great things about my daily drawing project, sometimes I do draw what's on my heart and when I do it triggers all kinds of feelings. It's a journal without words to me.
In other news, today I plan to do household chores, ummm, now doesn't that sound exciting? Bleh. Oh well, I know I always feel better and more free when I've been diligent in keeping my living space in order. I need to feel free too because I have lots of creative things that I want to do and need to do.
One from last summer. I am very concerned about my water lilies, the plants are usually back by this time of year but so far I see no signs of them. I am hoping they are just late or I will be heading to the garden center to replace them.
Corinna Slusser, missing from Queens, NY, since September 20, 2017.
Missing poster seen at the Cobequid Pass rest area along Nova Scotia Highway 104 (Trans-Canada Highway) on June 24, 2021.
Missing middle homes, like ADUs, backyard cottages, mother-in-law suites, duplexes, triplexes, low-rise apartments or townhouses, have long fit into urban neighborhoods, often providing more affordable rental and purchase options than single, detached houses.
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Description: Trinidad Leaseholds Ltd. Mrs Melvil, Mr Shrubsham, A.L.
Location: Trinidad and Tobago
Date: 1939
Description: Trinidad Leaseholds Ltd. Pitch Lake.
Location: Trinidad and Tobago
Date: 1939
Description: Trinidad Leaseholds Ltd. Pointe a Pierre.
Location: Pointe a Pierre, Trinidad and Tobago
Date: 1939
Description: Trinidad Leaseholds Ltd. Sioking near well.
Location: Trinidad and Tobago
Date: 1939
Our Catalogue Reference: Part of CO 1069/396
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cracked mirror, scraped sofa, missinf foot of sofa, no crate for mirror, chipped dinning table missing items: projector x2, cables, tripod, speakers, cuttlery.
Missing middle homes, like ADUs, backyard cottages, mother-in-law suites, duplexes, triplexes, low-rise apartments or townhouses, have long fit into urban neighborhoods, often providing more affordable rental and purchase options than single, detached houses.
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A human skull was found during a search for shipwrecked sailors on the remote Auckland Islands on 11 November 1865.
Resourceful sea captain Commander Norman turned his skills to forensic science when he and his crew unearthed the skull which was buried in a shallow grave on the island. He stated there were no signs on the skull to suggest its owner had met a violent end. Having diligently searched the island the captain and his crew were certain no sailors were there and neither was there any sign of a shipwreck. The mystery of the missing sailors seems never to have been solved.
Shown here is part of Captain Norman’s account of the voyage and subsequent search of the island.
ACGO 8333 IA1/274 1865/3233
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this photo was taken near the end of a four-day hut-to-hut hike from Mitzpah to Lake of the Clouds to Madison hut in the White Mountains of New Hampshire. The exit point was at the Appalachia trailhead near Gorham. Below is the story on the missing man, Eric James.
By Elizabeth Dinan
edinan@seacoastonline.com
August 25, 2009 2:00 AM
PORTSMOUTH — A body discovered in the ocean about a mile off the coast of Rye on Sunday morning has not been identified, but Darwin James thinks it may be his missing brother Eric.
"We're pretty sure," said Darwin, who told the Herald that a man recovered from the ocean by the U.S. Maine Patrol was wearing a T-shirt identical to one given to Eric, a Portsmouth resident, by a friend. "His name wasn't in it, but we're pretty sure it was his."
Eric's mother, Marie-Helene James, said Monday night that Eric's American dentist has no X-ray records for him. In Eric's native France, his dental records would be 12 years old and his French dentist reported that he disposed of them after 10 years, she said.
"DNA testing has to take place," she said, noting that the state crime lab estimated it will take a month to confirm the person's identity.
Darwin said he and his mother provided DNA samples on Monday.
One of the James' neighbors posted a notice on Facebook Monday night on the family's behalf reading, "I'm so very sad to report, and the James family wanted me to let you know, that with fair certainty the man whose remains were recovered yesterday from Rye Harbor is Eric. I spent some time with Eric's mom and brother and they wanted me to ... thank you for your tireless support; amazing gifts from hundreds of wonderful, caring people. ... And, lastly, bless you dear Eric, with heaving heart I wish you peace."
Marie-Helene said the notice was posted to notify the many people who helped assist with the search for Eric, "to keep the weekend for themselves."
Darwin said if the person is confirmed to be his brother, he will be buried in France.
"We still don't know what happened to him and probably never will," he said.
James, 33, was afflicted with bipolar disorder and often behaved younger than his age, according to his family.
U.S. Coast Guard spokesman Paul King told the Herald on Monday morning that the body was recovered from the ocean before noon on Sunday, following a report from a fisherman about "a body in the water."
Coast Guard personnel were assisted by the U.S. Marine Patrol and the body was brought to the Coast Guard station in New Castle, he said.
"We don't know who it is," said King.
An autopsy was conducted Monday and the state medical examiner's officer is charged with determining the cause of death, as well identifying the person, said Rye Police Chief Kevin Walsh.
Eric has been missing since July 18 and was last seen on the Rye coastline where his kayak and paddle were later found.
A Rye police officer is the last known person to have seen him and reported that he was wet and said in his French accent that he was "taking a break from kayaking." An hour earlier, witnesses on a University of New Hampshire research boat saw him, warned him about the dangers of kayaking after dark and James responded by asking twice, "Are you Christians?" according to the witnesses.
The following Sunday, Eric didn't show up at the New Hope Baptist Church as usual. According to his family, the church pastor received a letter from Eric, postmarked two days earlier, which was "very religious" in nature and included a $2,000 check with a note thanking the pastor "for everything."
Walsh said his department has not heard of any other missing persons in the area.
Me and my son Ísar had a great walk in the woods today, I can´t wait for the spring to come and the green color around this pond.
The sunglasses frame cracked after Burning Man, 2004. I was determined to save them, however--and applied super glue. However, the glue couldn't withstand the sun yesterday! Sigh.
Parece que te has ido para no volver, no sé si tan siquiera puedo recordarte. No sé si este año vas a aparecer, volver con tu promesa deambulante que nunca sé en que consiste pero a la que me subo como un niño moribundo a un tío vivo. Necesito volar como esos pájaros que apenas se posan en mi cabeza para contarme de donde vienen. Necesito olas que no saben a donde van y que sólo nacen para romper contra la arena en donde las estoy esperando.
Si llegas, hazlo pronto porque no aguantaré mucho más sin ti.
Missing middle homes, like ADUs, backyard cottages, mother-in-law suites, duplexes, triplexes, low-rise apartments or townhouses, have long fit into urban neighborhoods, often providing more affordable rental and purchase options than single, detached houses.
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Postings to the Themed Alphabets group during the "Missing Letters" theme.
a. mag3737, b. Eva the Weaver, c. mag3737, d. Eva the Weaver, e. cutesmallfuzzy, f. Eva the Weaver, g. mag3737, h. Monceau, i. Eva the Weaver, j. cutesmallfuzzy, k. TooFarNorth, l. mag3737, m. Eva the Weaver, n. TooFarNorth, o. cutesmallfuzzy, p. mag3737, q. Eva the Weaver, r. designwallah, s. mag3737, t. Eva the Weaver, u. TooFarNorth, v. Eva the Weaver, w. mag3737, x. Eva the Weaver, y. mag3737, z. urbanmkr
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Yesterday the Corolla started clinging to gears, to the point of stalling in the driveway. The cost to repair it nearly exceeds the value of the thing, so by most definitions it's totaled.
My question for you lot is this: what car next? Must be cheap, reliable, fun, not a Leaf. =p
I'm an amputee – in only the most technical sense, because I'm missing the least that anyone could. Most of us have closed our hand in a door once or twice, and though that hurts well enough, it usually won't cause much permanent damage. But when I was crawling around behind a door, a little after my first birthday, I somehow slipped my finger in the hinge side. My sister slammed it without looking, and I was suddenly a centimeter shorter.
I grew up fascinated by scars and other human oddities, the marks that show we've lived enough to pick up a few points of damage. You can get used to your unusual attributes, it just takes time. That thought meant a lot when I was a teenager, caught up feeling awkward and not wanting to see myself in pictures. I'd look at my missing fingertip, and think that, if meant nothing now, maybe my new anxieties might mean nothing later.
It took me well into my twenties to not mind myself, and a big part was getting out on the other side of the camera. I slowly saw me from an outside perspective, avoiding the mirror, which is always a little bit backward by nature. Every anxiety is a little scar, context for getting over the next one. All my memories are fair game, and there's nothing I'd rather forget.
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Just seems to be so many yellow flowers around at the moment. This is a buttercup with a few missing petals.
Jon was missing after church yesterday and I found him perched on the sign outside (about 6 ft. tall)! Doesn't he look like the cat that ate the canary? Very proud of himself, as you can see :-)
Instead of delivering my child to safety, I have to take a picture first~ I should have gone back in to pray for better childrearing capabilities?!
Missing middle homes, like ADUs, backyard cottages, mother-in-law suites, duplexes, triplexes, low-rise apartments or townhouses, have long fit into urban neighborhoods, often providing more affordable rental and purchase options than single, detached houses.
Sightline Institute Middle Homes Photo Library: www.sightline.org.
This work by Sightline Institute Modest Middle Homes Library is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution 4.0 International License.
Missing middle homes, like ADUs, backyard cottages, mother-in-law suites, duplexes, triplexes, low-rise apartments or townhouses, have long fit into urban neighborhoods, often providing more affordable rental and purchase options than single, detached houses.
Sightline Institute Middle Homes Photo Library: www.sightline.org.
This work by Sightline Institute Modest Middle Homes Library is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution 4.0 International License.