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Project Babymetal at Wet Spot Beach Club
Saturday, July 16th 12:00 am SLT
Wet Spot Beach Club
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Fully choreographed sync-to-music tribute show to the "kawaii metal" of the Japanese sing and dance sensation BABYMETAL.
panoramic view from Vito:
www.flickr.com/photos/vitostreet/5921455522
in Oct'07 it was like that:
www.flickr.com/photos/lepublicnme/1809233095/
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Dedicated to presenting hope and love to those who are struggling with depression, suicide, addiction and self-injury
This group includes many people I know and love - some who won't admit they need to be included (but that is okay!); the group includes our daughter, Jamie, who is no longer with us . . . and me.
Never give up; support one another! And thank you, Flickr, for giving me people who CARE!!
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And here it is the little sewing project I was working on. You might recall the video of me cutting the pattern and one at the sewing machine making the bodice. I spent the best part of yesterday finishing it of.
Pretty happy with it even with the mistakes and amendments I had to make.
I will definitely be making another with this pattern and tweak it a little for a slightly different look.
October Theme - Fog/Smoke
Tremont Creek fire, close to Tunkwa Lake and there are still spot fires burning. This one is burning the roots of a tree and has created quite a crevasse.
E' LA TRISTE STORIA DI UN UOMO CON DELLE ASPIRAZIONI LETTERARIE
CHE VERRANNO IGNORATE E FRUSTRATE
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13.
Alle diciotto scivola
un po’ troppo puntuale
nel folto del caffè
con la borsa curiale.
Al posto del tritolo
ha infilato eleganti
cartelle accattivanti
piene di manoscritti.
Aspettando il destino
nel critico distratto
che lo degni in silenzio
con il cuore che batte
si riaggiusta gli occhiali
tiene d’occhio la porta
vuol essere tra i primi
a presentarsi.
(Stanco
di tutte le manfrine
in verità vorrebbe…)
anzi, scivola fuori.
Alle diciotto e cinque
son passati i dolori.
da 'Salita degli orti ' P. L. 2005
well this is exiting! I am starting a totally new project!
I will be posting all this project on here.
one video, every other day. I have lots of ideas of shorts I want to make, and giving myself only 2ish days to make each one seems like a good way of not obsessing over them so much and a lot of fun. lets by honest, I wont last very long but I will do my absolute best.
to be clear, this is not a vlog, and I will do my best to keep it from becoming one. just short films, on alternating days.
La sarabanda è una danza lenta e solenne in ritmo ternario, nel quale l'accento è sul secondo movimento
LISTEN: www.youtube.com/watch?v=erKsIJyfB_Q
La religione senza fede uccide l'uomo e Dio.
“Non conosco la gente
quella che come me
s’imbatte le mattine
in caute verità
ovvie e meschine.
Conosco la scrittura
siedo all’eucaristia
e con il vino nuovo
libero la morale,
dai pesi dello scrupolo
stano l’ipocrisia.
A un vizio mio mi adagio
scivolando nel buio
casto senza tepore
difendendo l’ignavia
di un vano cesellare
nell’ insonorizzato
bunker di privilegi.
In cerca di consensi
ne provo poi disgusto
come di cibo insano
a forza ingurgitato
sulla mensa dei ricchi
che non hanno mai fame.
Non capire la gente
quella che non conosco
per non lasciarla entrare
nel cuore trasognato
è l’eterno rimorso
che secerne il mio peccato.”
da 'Con evidenza oscura - Partita I' P.L. 2002
In Island Bay for the Festival and the Blessing of the Boats I saw this burst of colour on the beach - all made from bottle tops. I loved the way the young girl's hat echoed it.
Sunday, 14th February 2016
Canary Wharf. Rain.
This image is from my 2012 Project 365 - please check out the entire set and I welcome encouraging comments as well as constructive critique. Also feel free to explore my personal favourites from my overall photostream.
Polite request: Please don't post comments with images, unless these are to specifically show a comparison with my shot. Whenever I can, I look around the photostreams of anyone who favourites or comments on my images, but if I think a comment has been made just to self-publicise, it will be deleted.
Finally with 10 days of hard work our Java project has been completed.
We have worked on the project based on Covid-19 Data Management System where a Hospital / Diagnostic Center can record and set their information. for example: Total ICU, Available ICU, Covid Test Fee etc. Any user of the software will be able to view Service Information and Communicate with them over the phone.
26.05.2021
We presented our project to our course teacher today and they expressed satisfaction with the project.
Thanks for the views, faves and comments! This encourages me to put more of alike stuff.. thank you. Have a wonderful day !
This is a continuation of the current project of an Image a day.
This will take a year to complete. It will be a "Colour Project"....numbered 731 to 1100 and it will begin on September 1st 2022..
I will also include an additional 4 Sets that will last a month each.
First will be Vines and Vineyards in November.2022.
Second is Forests ,,Water, ,Trees and Leaves in February 2023.
Third "Light Eating Objects" in May 2023.
Forth will be another B&W . August 2023.
On top of all that every month will feature a small set of 4 pics with different themes.
As you can see I shall be a busy Bunny!.
Hope you like the stuff!!!!!!!.
A special commission project inspired by the cosmos, zodiacs and the friendship of 2 special people in my life... how in our inconspicuous speck of existence in this universe, each speck connects to another with love and energy of friendship and respect turning into a higher form of existence...
project flickr ... scapes ... the old orchard at the estate of Soelen ...
(boomgaard met oude hoogstam appelbomen op Landgoed Soelen)
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someone used to stand here by me
and talk and wash and look at the tree
but now they are gone forever it seems
and now all I'm left with is my dreams ...
children would laugh and call out to me
hurry up Mum ~ what is for our tea ?
but now they have gone and all that is left
are memories stirred of the very best . . .