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A tiny 65 Tonner belonging to ArcelorMittal switches some coil cars IHB dropped off over Riley Ave in East Chicagos Marktown neighborhood. A Ford pickup with the generic "switch crew" sign on its door stands guard at the rear of the train to ensue the saftey of the train and those who attempt to cross behind the coil cars.
Panic at the disco.
Featuring Lepunk, Triggered, Top1Salon, Lilithe', Lenore, Rawr and a damn load of items from Kustom9.
Panic Station
Muse
You won't get much closer
Till you sacrifice it all (all)
You won't get to taste it
With your face against the wall (wall wall)
Get up and commit
Show the power trapped within (in, in)
Do just what you want to
And now stand up and begin
Oooh 1, 2, 3, 4 fire's in your eyes
And this chaos, it defies imagination
Ooo 5, 6, 7, minus 9 lives
You've arrived at panic station
A B&W version of a composite image I took a few years back to Bombo Quarry, near Kiama in NSW, Australia.
Hope you like "Panic Station"
Cheers, Mike
CATALÀ
L'Hospital del Tòrax és un antic hospital situat al nord de la ciutat de Terrassa (Barcelona) Espanya. Va albergar a pacients amb malalties respiratòries (Tuberculosi) des de 1952 fins a 1997. En l'actualitat, el recinte ha patit una reforma i s'ha convertit en el Parc Audiovisual de Catalunya, un complex de producció audiovisual. Aquest escenari és de la pel·lÃcula "Mentre dorms" de Jaume Balagueró.
CASTELLANO
El Hospital del Tórax es un antiguo hospital ubicado en el norte de la ciudad de Terrasa (Barcelona) España. Albergó a pacientes con enfermedades respiratorias (Tuberculosis) desde 1952 hasta 1997.​ En la actualidad, el recinto ha sufrido una reforma y se ha convertido en el Parque Audiovisual de Cataluña, un complejo de producción audiovisual. Este escenario es de la pelicula "Mientras duermes" de Jaume Balagueró.
INGLÉS
The Hospital del Tórax is a former hospital located in the north of the city of Terrasa (Barcelona) Spain. It housed patients with respiratory diseases (Tuberculosis) from 1952 to 1997. At present, the site has undergone a reform and has become the Audiovisual Park of Catalonia, a complex of audiovisual production. This scenario is from the film "While you sleep" by Jaume Balagueró.
.....he was upon us before I could even scream. Bigger than life. We scrambled backwards to get away. I tripped over a dirt encrusted leg. (See below)
Mr. Z pulled me up and we raced toward the door we'd first entered.
THUD THUD THUD....the sound of the Brue Lee like figure was approaching.
The door was LOCKED.
THUD THUD THUD
We'd have to get through the room again...around the B.L.Man....and out the back to the fence. You can see the fence in this shot.
Mr. Zoom and I were in synch. He feinted left and I ran around the figure's right....got past him....turned to watch for Mr. Z's escape.
Ah! Brave man. Clever man. He picked up the leg I'd tripped over and whacked B.L. Man on his knee.
It worked! Mr. Zoom and I scrambled to the back and scaled the fence. We were just at the top...the very top, when the beautiful Siren appeared....holding her arms out for Mr. Zoom.
I saw him waver. I saw him hesitate.
I saw him yelp as I yanked his arm. HARD.
We escaped. He dared not give a backward glance.
I was telling a lady at work that Rumblemumbles was terrified of Santa Claus at the stores.
She would have been 1yr9mths old here.
I was going through some old photos and scanning them, and found some of the Santa attempts.
We used to try getting the photographer ready with a finger on the shutter, then dropping her on Santas lap and photographer tries to get the shot before Rumblemumbles screamed.
We had Santas who gave up after 2-3 takes and Mrs Mail sit in his chair with RM on her lap, while Santa stood alongs side
This one here shows RM in the left shot just moments before she screamed the house down and the rights shot showing the end result.
Check out SANTAS eyes.
Oh Joy.
I hope you all have a happier Xmas and enjoy every moment.
Thank you all for all your wonderful comments throughout the year, I read them all.
I hope you have had as much fun as I have.
ZooParc de Beauval / Saint-Aignan / Loire Valley / France
Album of France (the north): www.flickr.com/photos/tabliniumcarlson/albums/72157713208...
' - a slight shift, and all patterns alter.'
i've been battling some creative burnout and wanted to give myself a kind of open canvas, so here is the side b of an
upcoming blog pic.
happy new year, everyone! ♡
lunar + .shi + S0NG + tamago + lilithe
Analogue || Film: Konica Hexar RF + Zeiss Planar 50mm f/2.0 ZM + Eastman 5222 / Kodak Double X250 - pushed 2 stop
When this young Snowy
Egret reached the top of this branch, possibly to attempt it's first flight, it appeared that a 'panic attack' had set in...I know the feeling...lol
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We were on Lake Oloiden ,Kenya ,when we saw this flock of Lesser Flamingoes ( Phoenicopterus minor ). As our boat drew nearer a sudden panic seemed to possess them ,as they raced across the water & took off !
Disclaimer: This is completely staged.
Okay, I debated long and hard about whether I should post this or not. I finally decided that if I was going to do it, tonight (Halloween) was the night. This is my daughter Jordan who graciously agreed to pose for this. This shot was taken in an abandoned warehouse about three months ago. The previous renter used this space for a Halloween Haunted House. He left the old hospital bed behind.
I apologize if this is too heavy and dark.
Old STORE - Cross Earring 01 [Unisex] Teleport Old Store
[Naaim] Sun Shadow Teleport Naaim Store
[P A N I C] CHAOS TATTOO Teleport PANIC Store
.E. - Fernanda Overall - MEGAPACK Teleport Estus
Custom Body Teleport KIMOTI Store
I applied for another job.
It's midnight. I worked ten hours. I JUST saw the post, but it closes soon and MIGHT close earlier if they get a lot of applicants. The site saved all my information from the last job so all I had to do was alter my personal statement. It happened too fast for me to think about. Now I am panicing i did something wrong. OR I will get an interview only to fail last minute. This job is perfect. Where I want to be, and PERMANENT, so I don't have to worry about working enough agency hours to make rent....It's TOO perfect. I am thinking something has to go wrong.
Please everyone cross your fingers. This would be beyond amazing if I got it.
Panic Stations
Here, I wait. The lip of the awning adds some comfort, crossed
legs and bent head make me appear appalled; emotion however
has torn up its pegs and vacated. I consider my upturned palms. Under me, the copper grass has the weight of the breeze on its back. The strands whisper to each other as they juggle its flow.