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Gabura, Satkhira | 2013
A village girl collecting the drinking water. its like a daily routine for the cyclone "Aila" effected villagers.
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Ring-a-ring-Opposes, a pocketful-Forecloses©
What advancement has been spelled out this morning?
Or any other morning for the matter with us is not yet found,
Still somehow uncolonized is the space within our heart
Overrun as it may be by so much as the duty bound
Ways radiating the loss of our own habitat that now sets us apart
From the roads we build atop the past trampled underfoot
Cobbles give way to the gobbles of hungry economic pressure
Drink your coffee quick so you may be full of beans in readiness
For the trek that gives a heck for seizing a rightful expressure
Over distinctive burials of hurt and all of life's bloodiness
Emotion rather resembles archaeology with origin unknown
It's a treasure worth having yet it's value cannot be easily told
We may hold such an artifact in our hand yet flinch in someone else's
And crack as we might it is only time that can find out before we're sold
By which time living memory has been and gone where history convulses
When we're done and dusted our image of ourselves speaks of tribal beliefs
Those narrow-minded policies handed-down from government to bleeder
Oh! and what stories shall we tell when our rich soil becomes political?
My childhood garden now a by-word for by-pass, a ruddy road's northern feeder
For no truth is harder to bear than next year's road map, ahead lies, lies, lies so hypocritical
Motions passed in my backyard by persons who'll have been and gone
Before my oats are cold...I jest, of course,
For the planners I never see live far, faraway from the likes of you or me
They have job descriptions that even google doesn't yet know, how coarse!
Yet real their decisions are, for their administrative cocoon may leave me a solitary tree
As swathes of childhood memory are churned-up why must we build over
Areas of greatest worth? leaving but a dust bowl to live out of
Only queried when the going gets tough and the tough have long gone
I speak of the Wensum valley and Norwich's soon to be northern ring of cupboard love
The atlas speaks what councils forgot to tell us...now preservation has been foregone.
by anglia24
10h30: 21/11/2008
©2008anglia24
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Ex Citybus Volvo B10BLE Wrightbus Renown Reg BCZ 2784 is seen at the old Wrightbus factory were she was built In 1999 she has entered preservation and this is on the run to from where she was Collected from to where she was being stored
Save me from darkness , from harm
take me away with you
Don't leave me unprotected , unsecured
without you I am not exist
just a simple words that i 've written in my daily note , hope u like it ^^
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The two F-units being delivered to TVRM in Chattanooga sat in Grenada, MS for several years and were close to gone when saved by an unknown private buyer. They will eventually be restored but have yet to see any work as of early 2023.
Skull!
They all know, they all know!
Sorry, did I wake your dream, some questions run too deep
We only, only wake up when we sleep
Led by the lunar light, trouble's all we'd find
Lost our way tonight
Is it something we said?
Is it something we said to them?
Is it something we said?
Save me - I'm trapped in a vile world
Save me - Where the end game's all the same as every other
We're only here to die
Save me - I'm losing my only dream
Save me - I can use some guiding light, some place to go
If you hear me, let me know
They all know, they all know!
Ever since the day you left my fates been set unknown
How many years to walk this path alone?
So much to see tonight, so why'd you close your eyes?
Why can't I shut mine?
Is it something we did?
Is it something we did to them?
Is it something we did?
Save me - I'm trapped in a vile world
Save me - Where the end game's all the same as every other
We're only here to die
Save me - I'm losing my only dream
Save me - I can use some guiding light, some place to go
If you hear me, let me know
If you hear me, let me know
Help me find my way
Said help me find my way
No pulse inside of me
Stone cold lips and heresy
All lies and to a degree
Losing you I wanna be, oh
You'll find out right now,
He may be out of his mind, but someday you will find
That sanity has left us all blind, and dragged us all behind
A moment seen through those eyes, crystal blue disguise
They say that all beauty must die, I say it just moves on
If you'd only open your mind, then someday you will find
Insanity left us behind, and walked right through the door
I can see the picture's clear as yesterday, pictures all my own
I can hear the voices begging you to stay, but know you're not alone
Save me - I'm trapped in a vile world
Save me - Where the end game's all the same as every other
We're only here to die
Save me - I'm losing my only dream
Save me - I can use some guiding light, some place to go
If you hear me, let me know
If you hear me, let me know
Tonight we all die young
Tonight we all die
Tonight we all die young...
This Save Mart store at 5600 Folsom Blvd in Sacramento, California was originally a Lucky Supermarket. It was an Albertsons from 1999-2007. The sign reminds me of the old Lucky Three Square Pylons.
Bicycles are simply the most efficient form of transport. They produce no waste and improve our health and wellbeing. If we all used a bike to get to work and visit friends and family or went on cycling holidays instead of road trips, it would have an immediate and profound effect on our fossil fuel use and contribution to climate change.
Finally, as if all this is not compelling enough, cycling just 10km each way to work, once a week, instead of driving saves about $926 and 304kg of greenhouse gases each year.
It's the story of METRA "two-tenny" and a very "interesting" person. I'd never have known this was a thing if this person had not been on site while I snapped this pic. Google it...or not.
METX 210 shoves back into Chicago Union Station in preparation for the evening commute. Damned thing didn't even wave back...
Juvenile Grass Snake (Natrix natrix) rescued from an almost certain run over
Juvenil de culebra de collar ( Natrix natrix) rescatada de un atropello casi seguro
Newhey and Milnrow community out in force to meet others against the over development of our Villages.
The view from the stage of the historic Saenger Theater, in downtown Pine Bluff, Arkansas. The theater was built in 1924, and was called the "Showplace of the South." It was probably one of the finest and most elaborate theaters in Arkansas. The interior was built with an "Egyptian Temple" theme, and featured marble floors, massive chandeliers, gold leaf, and intricately detailed architectural motifs. While the massive chandeliers and the organ are gone, you can still see signs of the building's distinctive architecture and beauty.
Will Rogers, John Philip Sousa, and the Zigfried Follies all performed on this stage. Harry Houdini made a horse disappear from the stage (allegedly using a trap door). In the 1950s, the building was converted into a movie theater. And in order to "modernize" the building for the Atomic Age, pink linoleum tiles were placed over the Italian marble in the lobby. The massive golden chandeliers and the pipe organ (which was the largest in the state when it was installed) were removed. The finely detailed Egyptian themed details were painted over and obscured, and the theater box seats were removed to make way for an ungainly looking air conditioning unit.
The Saenger Theater closed in 1975 when new movie theaters and shopping malls began to open up in the suburbs. The building sat empty and disused until the 1990s, when it became the home for the Pine Bluff Film Festival. But when the festival ended, the building would sit, seemingly abandoned. Holes in the roof led to major water damage, with chunks of the plaster on the wall collapsing onto the balcony. The old orchestra pit and basement were filled with several feet of murky water. Vandals made their way into the building, ripping out and stealing metal and wiring. The city of Pine Bluff became owners of the property, but the old theater wasn't a priority. Enough basic maintenance was done on the building to ensure it stayed standing, but its future was in doubt.
Until last year, when the city decided to restore the theater. Recently, a 3D digital scan of the building was made, which will help guide architects on the process of restoring and renovating the historic theater. It's rare to see abandoned buildings in this part of the state be preserved. So it's absolutely thrilling that the Saenger may not only be saved, but to be restored to its former glory. It would be a jewel, something that the entire state could be proud of. And the money is there to save it. If Arkansas can spend a billion dollars on a prison, then it can find the money to preserve the Saenger. I can't wait to visit the Saenger is a few years and walk through here again when it is returned as it's rightful status as the "Showplace of the South."
My wife and I took this photo 5 years ago as we evacuated from the fire. What you see is the smoke on the horizon from where we fled.
As many of you have seen, Malibu and S. California has been living through the worst fires in history. On a selfish note, I'm happy to report that our home was saved in 2002 and has been untouched in 2007. Having said this, our hearts go out to all of our neighbors extended through the state. Thus far, 1 million people have had to evacuate their homes.
"Água" foi um grande desafio porque trabalhei pela primeira vez um still
tendo como recurso um smartphone. Segundo por escolher trabalhar diretamente com gelo ao invés de produzir um mockup como é de costume.
A idéia foi pensada de forma simples, consistindo em chamar a atenção para a economia de
um bem natural que preocupa a população mundial e discutida insistentemente sobre formas de se evitar o fim do mesmo.
Através da semiótica, "Save or Die" pede por consciência na utilização da água ao mesmo tempo induz o espectador a pensar sobre o motivo dos objetos estarem esculpidos dentro fragmentos que lembram rochas em processo de descongelamento.
Pelo lado estético, a sutileza da informação se confunde com proposta de criar esculturas em gelo, trazendo o lado artístico para o ensaio, nem por isso, deixando de lado a mensagem.
O processo de reutilização da água esteve presente nesse ensaio. Todas as fotos utilizaram a mesma água. Um processo que durou uma semana.
Não lave tanta roupa, não use tanto a mangueira, não se demore ao banho.....
O que fazer agora? Economizar!