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Mother Road - Mirage Motel 66 (Main), Mishiland (139, 167, 75) - Adulte
A few spaceships from Starblazer Magazine vis Design You Trust
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Another look at those remarkable file cabinets. They’re literally disintegrating and collapsing under the weight of their contents as dripping water corrodes the metal.
LA BELLEZA SINGULAR DE LA COSTA DA MORTE
La Costa da Morte, situada en Galicia, es un tramo impresionante y salvaje del litoral gallego que se extiende desde Malpica hasta el cabo de Finisterre. Su nombre proviene de los numerosos naufragios que han ocurrido a lo largo de su costa rocosa y traicionera. Sin embargo, más allá de su sombría historia, la Costa da Morte es conocida por su belleza singular y su encanto natural.
Laxe: Un Tesoro en la Costa da Morte
Laxe es uno de los pueblos más pintorescos de la Costa da Morte. Este encantador lugar ofrece una combinación perfecta de playas, naturaleza y cultura gallega. A continuación, te describo algunos aspectos destacados de Laxe y su entorno:
Playas
Playa de Laxe: Conocida por su arena fina y dorada y sus aguas cristalinas, la Playa de Laxe es ideal para disfrutar de un día de sol y mar. La playa es bastante amplia y suele ser menos concurrida que otras playas más turísticas, lo que la hace perfecta para quienes buscan tranquilidad.
Monte Insua: Desde el Monte Insua se puede disfrutar de unas vistas panorámicas impresionantes de la costa. Es un lugar ideal para hacer senderismo y contemplar la belleza del Atlántico golpeando las rocas.
Ría de Laxe: Las rías gallegas son famosas por su belleza y biodiversidad. La Ría de Laxe no es una excepción, ofreciendo paisajes tranquilos y la oportunidad de ver una gran variedad de aves.
Patrimonio y Cultura
Iglesia de Santa María de la Atalaya: Esta iglesia del siglo XV es uno de los monumentos más importantes de Laxe. Su arquitectura y su ubicación, con vistas al mar, la convierten en un lugar de visita obligada.
Faros y Miradores: La región cuenta con varios faros y miradores desde los cuales se pueden obtener vistas espectaculares del mar y la costa, especialmente al atardecer.
Gastronomía
Mariscos y Pescados Frescos: Laxe, como muchas otras localidades gallegas, es conocida por su excelente gastronomía basada en productos del mar. No dejes de probar los percebes, las navajas y el pulpo, que son algunas de las especialidades locales.
La Costa da Morte: Más Allá de Laxe
Cabo Vilán: Uno de los puntos más emblemáticos de la Costa da Morte, con su impresionante faro que marca uno de los tramos más peligrosos para la navegación.
Cementerio de los Ingleses: Un lugar conmovedor que recuerda el naufragio del buque inglés Serpent en 1890, donde perdieron la vida 172 marineros.
Muxía y Finisterre: Pueblos cercanos a Laxe que también merecen una visita. Muxía es famosa por su Santuario de la Virgen de la Barca y Finisterre por ser considerado el "fin del mundo" en tiempos antiguos.
La Costa da Morte y Laxe, en particular, ofrecen una experiencia única donde la belleza natural, la historia y la cultura gallega se entrelazan para crear un destino inolvidable.
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"Amo la fotografia e, soprattutto, amo la fotografia di strada, per questo motivo fotografo spesso nei luoghi pubblici in cui appaiono le persone.Nella maggior parte dei casi non chiedo il permesso di fotografare perché probabilmente cambierei le immagini che cerco di ottenere. Queste foto obbediscono sempre ad un intento culturale, estetico, artistico e / o documentaristico e in nessun caso hanno lo scopo di mostrare a nessuno una situazione che potrebbe lederne l'immagine, minacciare la loro dignità o ottenere un beneficio economico. Tutto questo non significa affatto che non mi interessi delle persone che appaiono nelle mie immagini, quindi se ti riconosci in una delle mie fotografie e questo ti infastidisce, devi solo farmelo sapere e la ritirerò immediatamente . Allo stesso modo se vuoi una copia della tua immagine su carta o in un formato che ti permetta di stamparla tu stesso , ovviamente è tua. Grazie."
“The mosquitoes will eat you alive.”
2011 had been an extremely snowy year in the Sierra and the massive snowpack was keeping the meadows marshy and bugs buggy a full month later than usual. As I chugged my way up the Blue Lake trail into the Eastern Sierras’ Sabrina Basin that refrain kept ringing in my ears and I debated turning back because of the dire warnings.
Yet 45 minutes into the hike I was still bite-free. I began to think the mosquito warnings were just a bit of overblown trail rhetoric, the kind of things you whine and bitch about but really aren’t all that bad. The more I hiked, the more confident I felt that things had been blown out of proportion. “Those foolish people and their mosquito talk, what were they afraid of. Ha ha ha, I’m so cool, and they are not.” And then I decided to stop and check my map.
Like little bloodsucking ninjas, a horde of mozzies swept out of the shadows to inflict bodily harm upon me. Every patch of my exposed skin was a target as they relentlessly swooped in to slurp the blood out of me. There was only one way out of this: keep walking.
But the mosquitoes weren’t going to be fooled that easily. Oh no, they had caught my scent and were sticking to me like tiny bloodhounds. So I fell back on another alternative: DEET, lots and lots of DEET. I imagined I could hear the mosquitoes sizzling and popping whenever they touched down on the chemical death now covering my body. But I didn’t feel any sympathy; quite the opposite: I was almost dancing in my petty triumph.
Over the next few days I fell into a standard routine: walk, DEET, swat. Eventually the mosquitoes and I came to an uneasy truce and they seemed to understand that if they got too close I was going to turn them into mosquito pulp. Soon the bugs stopped bothering me altogether and gave me the freedom to take pictures. Even the occasional sneak attack didn’t rile me up, because I learned a valuable lesson that trip: some views are worth the itch.
Day 183 of 365: Day four in my movie week. It's easy to come up with seven great movies, but tough to find the right props to pay tribute. I was going to do my favorite movie, Brazil, but it'll have to wait until the weekend as it's going to be rather tough. Pulp Fiction is a good stand in though.
The submission to TOTW's "literary genius" week may seem sneaky, but first of all, I like a healthy dose of pulp fiction novels now and then (and the cover art is magical), and secondly, eat me.
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This is my version of the famous movie poster for the American film "Pulp Fiction" ,but done in "Russian style" ,if you look closely you can see the girl holding a piece of dark Russian rye bread with Caspian sea "caviar" spread on it of coarse and there is a bottle of vodka in place where the gun is in the original poster ,this is one of my older photos .
That thing where you edit the same Jarvis Cocker photo for an hour just because it's crucial to get everything perfect.
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"Zed's dead, baby." Added Codey because I showed him Vincent at BF, and he insisted I make Jules. Your wish has been granted.
The pulp is the edible part of the fruit and has a soft sweet taste. It is very aromatic and contains vitamins A, C, and K, phosphorus, iron, and calcium. The main producers are Peru, Venezuela, Colombia, Ecuador, Brazil (where it is known as maracujá doce or "sweet passion fruit"), South Africa, Rwanda and Kenya. The main importers are the United States, Canada, Belgium, the Netherlands, Switzerland, and Spain.
SEMBRA TUTTO RISOLTO...
Ho appena ritirato il PC dal centro tecnico e sembra tutto a posto.
Finalmente posso riprendere il lavoro consueto !!!!
IMMAGINE ripresa con lo smartphone SAMSUNG NOTE 4 da una maglietta esposta in una vetrina di Valencia.