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Seemingly now something of a passenger engine, heavyweight variant 37716 stands at Norwich after arrival with 0917 from Great Yarmouth. 37407 was on the Yarmouth end, and the pair would go onto work the 1036 service back to Great Yarmouth.
A seemingly odd mixture (for me anyway) of ingredients comes together to make one incredibly delicious flatbread.
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Seemingly random vertical reflections mingled with horizontal interior office lights. Could resemble a code if you were feeling particularly paranoid.
This seemingly empty picture is actually of the D.M.Z., the most militarised border in the world.
On the right, you can see the South Korean Flag, and on the left, the North. Peace Village is situated on the South Korean side.
In the peripheral view a seemingly innocuous cumuli of tiny black particles begin to gather. They swirl and dance in the air like a noxious cloud of negatively charged electrons. Eventually the choking fringes of an acidic wave drift gently inwards. Within this murky cloud the metaphoric atoms of fear eventually reveal themselves, as they roll and settle into the mind like a fine mist. Looming blacker, they morph into particles of panic threatening to engulf all feeling, killing emotion, replacing memory with a numb abyss. No two people are the same, yet for all who experience the onset of mental darkness, it takes great bravery and training to recognise the signs of onset, to banish the cloud before it can envelop, to take control. To explain the unpredictability of its onset, in varied semblance, can lead others to doubt its very existence, which is devastating for the mind that is fighting this internal battle. Time, patience and determination are key to building a defensive enclosure that can filter in happiness yet block the Black Dog...#ScreamingAbdabsGallery; #screamingabdabs; #artgalleryonline; #UKgallery; #contemporaryphotography; #limitededition; #modernart; #RossanoBManiscalchi; #photographer; #art; #photograph; #fashionphotography; #contemporaryart; #fineartphotography; #photographforsale #gallery; #digitalphotography; #professionalphotography; #artcollection #photographycollection; #artphotography; #investinart; #investinphotography; #photographycollector; #photographyart; #buyart; #artworkforsale; #workofart; #buyartonline; #affordableart; #artworkonline; #new artist; #newphotographer; #orginalartworkforsale; #artforsaleonline; #fineartgallery; #photographcollector; #photographycollector; #fineartdealer; #buyfineart; #investmentart; #investmentphotography; #emergingphotographer; #emergingartist; #Italianphotographer; #Englishgallery; #onlinegallery; #20thcenturyphotography; #21stcenturyphotography; #artforsaleonline; #affordable art; #artforsale; #artgalleryonline; #artonline; #artprints; #art sy; #artsy; #artadvisory; #artcollector; #artexhibition; #artgallery; #artistsoninstagram;#artistic #artwork_daily; #artworkoftheday; #bestphotography; #blackandwhitephotography; #blackandwhite; #buyart; #buyartonline; #buycontemporaryphotography; #buyfineart; #calledtobecreative; #carveouttimeforart; #colorphotography; #colourphotography #contemporaryphotography; #contemporaryphotographyforsale; #contemporaryphotographyonline; #contemporaryartgallery; #createeveryday; #creativelife; #digitalphotography; #documentaryphotography; #editorialphotography; #emergingphotographer; #explorecreate; #fineartdealer; #fineartgallery; #fineartphotography; #fineartphotograph; #fotografiadimoda; #instaart; #instagramartist; #instagramgallery; #instagramphotograph; #instagramphotography; #investinart; #investinphotography; #investmentart; #investmentphotography; #lensculture; #limitededition; #maleartists; #newphotographer; #onlineartgallery; #photophotophoto; #photobasedart; #photobook #photographcollector; #photographforsale; #photographer; #photography; #photographyart; #photographycollection; #photographycollector; #photographysites #photography #eroticart #photographywebsites; #photographybook; #photographyoncanvas; #photographyoninstagram; #photooftheday; #pictureoftheday; #portraitphotography; #poster; #snapshotaesthetic; #visualsoflife; #wallart; #workofart; #stilllifephotography;..
Down a seemingly endless series of twisting corridors, one final turn opens you into a sea of people, swarming, praying, dropping wet flowers onto ever increasing piles.
This moment was halfway through those corridors.
Seemingly indifferent to its predicament - stranded on the cliffs above Dancing Ledge.
No sign of its flock. It just stood. And stared.
Seemingly out of nowhere, traffic was closed for a huge group of rollerbladers, stretching for blocks. This intrusion of non-motorized vehicles was a surprise, as St Petersburg was a fairly car-oriented city.
Some houses survived well; others didn't.This one is still in use and the mains electricity is connected.
A seemingly simple wall in the main living quarters of the Baker Suite. I did a "little" scrubbing in Ps to achieve this look unfortunatelly. The detail work in this room is gorgeous, and takes time to absorb when you are immersed in it. So by taking these small detail shots, it allows one to more fully appreciate the subtle nuances of the work put into the room that ultimately Mr. Baker himself found himself breathing his last in.
On a seemingly beautiful day in Northern West Virginia, a big tree fell across Route 857 in Monogalia County, near Cheat Lake.
When I pulled up, there was already a half mile of traffic or so, and we didn't know any easy alternate route so my friend and I left my mom to watch the car, and jumped out to see if there was anything interesting to see.
Apparently the big tree just sort of randomly fell down, and the white car came around the bend a bit fast and wasn't able to stop in time. No one was hurt, but the car had some fairly serious damage (not shown) and the road was blocked for about 30-45 minutes.
Finally, just as the road was being cleared, two state troopers came barreling up the hill. The one, noticing my friend and I taking pictures, asked "what are you boys doing, a school project or something?"
Oil on canvas
Van Gogh, seemingly returning to his pointillist experiments of 1886-87, radically asserts the flat plane and plays on the vigorous contrast between two complementary colours, red and green. The treatments of the sky with rod-like brushstrokes in contrasting colours and the clearly defined striations of the alfalfa stalks amidst the poppies make this painting a spectacular example of his experimentation with a banal subject.*
From the exhibition
Van Gogh in Auvers-sur-Oise
(October 2023 to February 2024)
Vincent Van Gogh arrived in Auvers-sur-Oise on May 20th 1890 and died there on July 29th following a suicide attempt. Although the painter only spent a little over two months in Auvers, the period was one of artistic renewal with its own style and development, marked by the psychic tension resulting from his new situation as well as by some of his greatest masterpieces.
Sorely tried by the various crises suffered in Arles and then at the asylum in Saint-Rémy, Van Gogh decided to settle near Paris and his brother Theo in an attempt to find fresh creative energy. The choice of Auvers had much to do with the presence there of Dr Gachet, a physician specializing in the treatment of melancholia who was also a friend of the impressionists, a collector and an amateur painter. Van Gogh moved to the Ragout Inn in the village centre and explored every aspect of the new world in front of him, while struggling with the many anxieties connected with his health, his relationship with his brother, and his place in the art world.
No exhibition has previously been exclusively devoted to this final yet crucial stage in his career. In just two months, the artist produced 74 paintings and 33 drawings, including some iconic works: Portrait of Dr Paul Gachet, The Church at Auvers, and Wheatfield with Crows. Comprising some forty paintings and around twenty drawings, the exhibition will highlight this period thematically: first landscapes featuring the village, portraits, still lifes, and landscapes depicting the surrounding countryside. It will also present a series of paintings in elongated double-square format, unique in Van Gogh’s body of work.
[*Musée d'Orsay]
Unless otherwise stated, artwork is by Van Gogh
Taken in Musée d'Orsay
I love the seemingly carved out wooden wall. the size of the room is gigantic for the price with such characteristic features.
¥7875 per night (tax and service extra) for a week. (they allowed me to stay for 3 nights for ¥8000 per night)
It's a single room of 17m².
here's yusheng's verdict about room 603/claska.
1-3-18 Chuo-cho Meguro-ku
Tokyo, 152-0001 Japan
Tel: 03.3719.8121
This lake has a seemingly volatile problem haunting its rippling surface. You may have noticed it at a glance, though some might not possess such acute observational skills. In any case, the lake looks as though it is on an earth a quarter the size of ours. In fact, that isn't even a true figure. It was just pulled from the random imaginatory depths of my brain. And also, I'm typing this whole paragraph with my eyes closed in a half-asleep state. But I opened them to correct my speeling errors, because only Joe Booker has those.
Today was interesting in that there was no school due to teachers striking. I actually saw one of the teachers, Rebselj, striking up at the school as I drove by. He seemed so out of his element, but then again I did see him once riding his bike home or something, which was probably more out of his element than this was. Or perhaps I should reconsider my whole idea of what his element is. In fact, what is one's element? Is it where they spend most of their time? Or how they spend it? Or is it just the preconceived notions injected in our brains by means of defunct prejudism? Too bad I didn't take Theory of Knowledge.
I also went to Peter's house and wrecked my wrists playing impossible DDR songs repeatedly. And then I ate dinner at his house, which was a nice change from having the old English style plain bland dinners here at my Dad's house. The asian cuisine never ceases to amaze me, though I seldom have the opportunity to experience it.
I also drove for my first time in the dark. In fact, I drove for the first time in a long time. You see, it's difficult to drive without a license, and it's difficult to find your license when it's lost. I was going to go buy a replacement for $17.00 today with my Mom, but I somehow managed to find it in the envelope they send out schedules from the school in. I suppose I put it there for house-to-house transportation.
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Seemingly common in Seoul, people pass out in the bar all the time, no one gets kicked out, they just sleep it off.
This building seemingly is determined to drive me nuts trying to identify it. I have looked a dozens of maps of Venice to find the name of it and have failed. It looks like it might be a market place just before you get to the Rialto Bridge, but I cannot seem to find a name.
Is it the Tribunale? My thoughts are that it is most likely the Mercato Rialto which would be a marketplace???
Can anyone help me? Surely a building this size cannot be anonymous?
Fantastic day! A seemingly endless stream of bikes that went on for hours. The sound of the bikes was so strong you could feel it in your bones. One of the coolest sounds on earth. There are actually 2 separate Rolling Thunder organizations : Rolling Thunder® Motorcycle Rally, Washington DC, Inc. and Rolling Thunder®, Inc, National
Seemingly out in the middle of nowhere... I'll venture a guess that since there are cutouts at the bottom this old barrel was used to burn trash at one time.
No where sells this any more, and no one seems to have ever heard of it!
One of those 'school dinner' dishes, like rice pudding and semolina pudding all of which I love. Though sadly, the good old bread and butter pudding is no longer served at school :(
I suggest you try it if you haven't...quick and simple, and be like me, and don't bother with presentation! Layer buttered bread and raisins/dried fruit (optional sugar) and then pour over a milk and egg mixture. Leave for a bit for the bread to soak it up, then stick in the oven until brown! Use jam on the bread and spices to make it even better!
More reasons why I'm not a typical 14 year old...
This seemingly unnamed little forest is just a couple of square blocks in area, tucked into the street grid between rows of houses.
Fantastic day! A seemingly endless stream of bikes that went on for hours. The sound of the bikes was so strong you could feel it in your bones. One of the coolest sounds on earth. There are actually 2 separate Rolling Thunder organizations : Rolling Thunder® Motorcycle Rally, Washington DC, Inc. and Rolling Thunder®, Inc, National
Our GPS (Emily) unexpectedly took us down this scenic and curvy road from Kings Canyon National Park en route to Visalia. We quickly stopped here on the narrow road to change drivers and took a few photos. Since the road went due south, it made the foothill descent last seemingly forever.
Dry Creek Road, near Woodlake, California
On a seemingly beautiful day in Northern West Virginia, a big tree fell across Route 857 in Monogalia County, near Cheat Lake.
When I pulled up, there was already a half mile of traffic or so, and we didn't know any easy alternate route so my friend and I left my mom to watch the car, and jumped out to see if there was anything interesting to see.
Apparently the big tree just sort of randomly fell down, and the white car came around the bend a bit fast and wasn't able to stop in time. No one was hurt, but the car had some fairly serious damage (not shown) and the road was blocked for about 30-45 minutes.
Finally, just as the road was being cleared, two state troopers came barreling up the hill. The one, noticing my friend and I taking pictures, asked "what are you boys doing, a school project or something?"
Inspired by designer Paul Smith. Design a stamp or a set of stamps for lockdown. This is my first stamp.
I have a set of 5 so far, I’m testing how they work in different media. Each stamp tells of difficulties and triumphs during lockdown. I’ll post the rest as I do them. My own art practice has to take a back seat at the moment as our students have final hand ins this week. The first one is telling how time is both passing us by and seemingly endless. For lots of people who have sadly lost someone during lockdown that precious time is lost forever.
Seemingly comfortable sofas, but don't be fooled. They are made out of concrete... They are too heigh to fit into anyone's shape, and the mark of someone having been sitting there (or sitting there right now) doesn't fit into anyone's shape either. Interesting idea.
Seemingly a flower that opens when it gets cloudy and dark...
Volgens m'n vrouw 'n bloem die opengaat wanneer het bewolkt en donker wordt, vandaar de naam
Love the facade composed of seemingly chaotic stacks of stones and roof tiles. Tranquil interior garden would have been better appreciated if we were not in such a rush.
Seemingly built around the same time as Thistlethwaite, this building is currently housing Giles, the Estate Butler, and Grandpa Ashworth, once he was finally chased from the main house. Because it is believed to have been built around the same time as Thistlethwaite, there are rumors that the two homes, Thistlethwaite and Nightshade, once belonged to Leander and Harry, the first sons of the Ashworth line.