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I took this image in front of a secondhand bookstore in Kobe. They display many posters of old films.
神戸・湊町の商店街にある古本屋．
Quebec City, Quebec, Canada
Emmaus_Great place for secondhand anything!
One of the easiest hills to get back to the upper city on a bike, or walking for that matter. Hilly here!!!
Kindness is a gift everyone can afford to give.
A heartfelt thank you to Demi for the lovely gift. Moments like these make our virtual world feel even more special.
Thank you for your likes and favorites. ♥♥
Arms available on request, according to the owner. He also told me that the one on the left had rather more realistic protrusions so he thought he should cover her up with this apron. I didn't check.
Stamped October 1973. Possibly Alaska... I've seen a legal case on the web which referred to a processing ship called the Northgate operating in Alaska.
Stamped February 1963. Probably London; the batch of slides this was in has seven other London slides with the same date stamp.
When the Lehigh Valley was dissolved in 1976, its fleet of Alco C420’s was conveyed to the Delaware & Hudson, where it remained intact for over a decade. On the D&H, the fleet’s paint remained as varied and inconsistent as it was on the Valley. A few of the C420’s were repainted with the classic lightning stripe scheme, which they wore well.
Stamped June 1962. Cars have Ohio license plates. "Frankie's Canned Foods"? Nothing on the search engines, nor a "Frankie's" with that logo.
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As I have not trusted
I have not hoped
In the bleak alleyways
And the secondhand streets
Where misery waits
And the turn of your hand
As I have not believed
So I have not seen
The uselessness
The pettiness
And in by the clouds are the sun and the stars
By the walls and the rain
I shall not come to you for tea
As you may come back home with me
Not believing and not seeing the facts
Yapping into our face
Alternate fire
Alternate smoke
I shall not wake
At seven or eight
As all the hours
Are now too late
With the lead weights motionless
I spy with my little eye
You and I, my love
You and I
With our backs to each other
Chewing on shadows
Dissecting the lights
That their brightness might be classified
And then emasculated