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"Funny how I remember after all of these years
It was one, two moments darling you had all of me
Me and you.
You would pose for the camera
Smoke a spliff on the beach
And I fell in love with your propaganda all those secrets you keep
It was one, two moments darling you had all of me
Can't you see?
The city looks so pretty out here on the beach
Lullabies and dynamite come burn it down with me
Tangerine.
He said we were always meant to fall in love
He said we were always meant to fall in love." - Sway Clarke ♫
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#Shocktober
#Halloween
Down in the basement where entering is off limits for unauthorized persons... But it's Halloween, and what would you do? Enter at your own risk.
So imagine the usual group of friends, students, probably, who want to spend an adventurous weekend in an abandoned old house at the end of the street (or, even better: in the middle of nowhere), in a house that is surrounded by a dark, gloomy mystery. They want to have some fun, and they also want to solve that mystery. You all know what will happen in the course of that weekend. First, there will be strange sounds that our group of friends will dismiss as "old house sounds". But the sounds get stranger, more threatening, so they will start looking for the origins of those sounds which seem to come from the basement (it's always the basement or the attic, isn't it?), a pitch dark, ice cold basement filled with eerie sounds. Will they go down there? You bet they will... and would you? I'll leave the rest of that story to your imagination. But I can tell you as much: I went down into that basement, by my own choice, by my free will (at least that's what I thought at the time).
Since I came back to tell the story, it's obvious that there were no supernatural powers in that basement. But it was a creepy place anyways, and it really had been pitch black down there. Without flashlights we'd have been lost. That basement has been the boiler room of an old prison. Accordingly, that sign on the now "unemployed" door says "Boiler room! No admittance for unauthorized persons! The director". I'd have never explored that basement on my own. I was there with Sabine.R back in September 2018. That prison, which had started of as a regular district court prison in 1901, has seen some very real horrors in the early 1930s. For more infos on its history and also on our visit there please check my album "Gefängnis Köpenick".
HSS and Happy Halloween, y'all :)
Irgendwo im Keller...
... mitten in Berlin... Oder befindet sich dieser düstere Keller überhaupt in Berlin und nicht etwa doch in einem einsam (sehr einsam) gelegenen, verlassenen, von einem tiefdunklen Geheimnis umgebenen Haus mitten im Nirgendwo?
Wäre dies der Schauplatz eines Gruselfilms, dann wäre es so. Dafür nehme man die üblichen Verdächtigen, eine Gruppe von Freunden (Studenten wahrscheinlich), die ein aufregendes Wochenende in diesem Haus verbringen wollen. Unsere Freundestruppe will einen draufmachen, Spaß haben, aber natürlich am Ende auch das Geheimnis dieses Hauses gelöst haben. Gesagt, getan. Und erst sieht auch alles nach eine großen Spaß aus und das "Geheimnis" ist wohl doch nur eine Geschichte ohne echten Hintergrund.
Aber dann, als es bereits dunkel wird, sind plötzlich seltsame Geräusche im Haus zu vernehmen, die unser Grüppchen zunächst als "Altes-Haus-Geräusche" abtut. Nur werden diese Geräusche mit jedem Quäntchen Tageslicht, das allmählich schwindet, immer bedrohlicher und unerklärlicher. Ist an dem Geheimnis evtl. doch was dran? Unsere abenteuerlustige (oder soll ich sagen: schon leicht lebensmüde) Truppe begibt sich also auf die Suche nach dem Ursprung der seltsamen Geräusche. Sie scheinen aus dem Keller zu kommen (es ist immer der Keller oder der Dachboden, nicht wahr?). Einem Keller, dessen Tür mit mehreren Schlössern verammelt ist und auf der ein eindeutig formuliertes Verbotsschild zu finden ist. Es kommt, wie es kommen muss... man begibt sich die Treppe hinab in die Finsternis und das Unheil nimmt seinen Lauf...
Oder doch nicht? Ich bin in diesem, tastächlich stockdunklen, Keller gewesen – freiwillig. Aber nicht allein, das hätte ich mich nie getraut, so gruselig war es da unten. Ich war im September 2018 mit Sabine.R dort gewesen, ohne Taschenlampen wären wir dort nicht weit gekommen. Es handelt sich um den Heizungskeller eines alten Berliner Gefängnisses (wie auch in "schönstem" Amtsdeutsch auf dem Verbotsschild an der ausrangierten Tür zu lesen ist). Dieses 1901 erbaute Gefängnis war ursprünglich ein reguläres Amtsgerichtsgefängnis gewesen, hat dann aber in den frühen 1930er-Jahren ganz realen Horror erlebt. Mehr dazu und zu unserem Besuch dort findet ihr in meinem "Gefängnis Köpenick"-Album.
Ich wünsche Euch einen schönen (Rest-)Sonntag, Reformationstag und, ja, auch Happy Halloween :)
"It's a beautiful day, well it seems as such
Beautiful thoughts means I dream too much..."
Blue Lines is the debut studio album by the English music group Massive Attack, released on 8 April 1991.
It featured breakbeats, sampling, and rapping on a number of tracks, but the design of the album differed from traditional hip hop. Massive Attack approached the American-born hip hop movement from an underground British perspective and also incorporated live instruments into the mixes.
Blue Lines is generally considered the first trip hop album, although the term was not widely used before 1994. A fusion of electronic music, hip hop, dub, 1970's soul and reggae, it established Massive Attack as one of the most innovative British bands of the 1990s and the founder of trip hop's Bristol Sound. Music critic Simon Reynolds stated that the album also marked a change in electronic/dance music, "a shift toward a more interior, meditational sound. The songs on Blue Lines run at 'spliff' tempos – from a mellow, moonwalking 90 beats per minute ... down to a positively torpid 67 bpm. (From Wikipedia)
The song: youtu.be/X-lUnbIKYlo
[ zerkalo ] New York @K9 Event
[ zerkalo ] Billiards Z - Hanging Lamp
[ zerkalo ] Full Metal - Tackle Block (RARE)
[ zerkalo ] Bar Z - Bar Z Sign - on/off blinking
[ zerkalo ] Billiards Z - Cards Frame
[ zerkalo ] Biker's Place - Helmet Rack
[ zerkalo ] Bar Z - Darts
[ zerkalo ] High Pressure - Do not lean
[ zerkalo ] Biker's Place - Mailbox
[ zerkalo ] Industrial Spot - Recycled Fan Clock - Dark
[ zerkalo ] Industrial Spot - Milk Can Table
[ zerkalo ] Apokalyptic Fridge - Adult
[ zerkalo ] Full Metal - Whiskey
..::THOR::.. Amsterdam Car Flag
..::THOR::.. NY Coffee Table
..::THOR::.. PizzaLounge Boxed Pizza - Slices
..::THOR::.. PizzaLounge Stack Of Pizza Boxes
..::THOR::..Old's Cool Hanged Jacket
220ML - KWJ Steampunk Gacha [Peepsi Box]
"SOURCES" RUG 36
[Bad Unicorn]x Birch Mary Jane 'Potted Plant'
[Bad Unicorn] Weed Jar - I'm Blunt Set
[Bad Unicorn] Bong - I'm Blunt Set
[Bad Unicorn] Grinder - I'm Blunt Set
[Bad Unicorn] Nov's Crystal Pipe - I'm Blunt Set
[Bad Unicorn] Rolling Papers - I'm Blunt Set
[Bad Unicorn] Ash Tray - I'm Blunt Set
[Bad Unicorn] Spliff (lit) - I'm Blunt Set
[Bad Unicorn] Pipe - I'm Blunt Set
[ kunst ] - Godness eco six-pack
[ kunst ] - Godness can
Blog:
the bush doctor says: one spliff a day (when you old enough,to know
what you do )
www.youtube.com/watch?v=clyXBlYOHGQ&list=RDyzTz0sCtkC...
There's a heat wave over the country.
It moves only in slow motion.
It is the time of sleepless nights.
It is high summer :-)
No matter how chaotic the outside world (or inside of mind) can get, you can count on the fact that this savage beast is definitely soothed by music. (It's a real shame that idiom is actually a misquote but we wont get into the origins of phrases at the moment).
Right now I want to curl up with some good tunes, a fat spliff and chill without 200 pounds of combat gear on while jumping through fiery hoops... before it kills me.
[edited to add smoke]
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CREDITS
C&C "EXPENSIVE" Tube Top Black Maitreya
[Cubic Cherry] {Ekion} arm augment
CURELESS [+] Himura Fresh Scar
EF: POP Necklace - LIMITED - Hero
erratic / alex - pants / black
FOXCITY. Photo Booth - Cozy Balcony
::GB:: Off-shoulder fur 2021 / Mix Black
[ kunst ] - Joint
[ kunst ] - Natasha collar
[ kunst ] - Pax Watch
[ kunst ] - Phoenix Tag necklace
[ kunst ] - Pocket Watch / Gold
LINKRAVE // LinkHack Gloves [UPDATE]
MARKED - Valiant Spetum Ring
[MANDALA] Pearl Rain set season 2/CREAM
((Mister Razzor)) Mia Tattoo - BOM - 75%
[monso] Yaska Hair
VRSION S9 K Mask (Headphones)
Programme de la journée: café, croissant, re café, un pti spliff… zik dans les oreilles on prépare l’aménagement de la salle de danse.
Dress - Tres Blah - Flirty Slip - Green (Perky)
Hair - Stealthic - Wish
Hairband - LaGyo - Madeline Braid Hairband - Mauve
Scene -
Backdrop - Minimal - Azalea Decor Set Backdrop
Chaise - North Oak - Janiya Velvet Chaise (Green)
Pink Cushion - Ariskea - Lumi - Fur Pillow
Green Cushion - MH - MIlo Pillow 2
Love Letter - Yugen - Summer Crush - 09 Letter to Crush
Photos - What Next - Pile of Photos Decor
Pink Chair - Pitaya - Velvet Armchair 2.0 (Baby Pink)
Cushions - Bricolage - Pillow Spring Set 2
Cat - Jian - Kitty Shelving - Bridge (Edited)
Pouf - Pitaya - Fringed Stool Pink
Rug - Junk - Rug - Blossom
Pink Stand - Granola - Frankie Side Table - Color Pop
Spliff Tray - Granola - Harmony Palo Santo Incense Holder - Teal
Table - Schadenfreude - Short Honeycomb Table
Box - Thor - Bedside Clutters - Dark (Edited)
Candle - Thor - Be Strong Candle
Sweets - Peaches - Singles Awareness Clutter - Candy Hearts
Phone - Yugen - Summer Crush - 05 Phone & Ring Pops
Drink - ChicChica - Pink Lady Dispenser
Tall Lamp - Soy - MCM Corn Shaped Floor Lamp
Cabinet - Junk - Decker Shelf - Cardinal
Bird lamp - Soy - Cockatiel Table Lamp (Green)
Plant - Thor - Nasturtium Plant - Warm Mood - Magenta
Diffuser - Alme Decor - Serene Diffuser (Rose)
Phone - Tres Blah - Eclectic Collection - Hot Lips Phone
Plant - Etnia - Cute Frida - Pink Protea Flower
Frame - Luc - Palm Leaf Frame (Rose)
Candle - Fancy Decor - 11 Scented Candle
Cat Ornament - Elm - Whiskerwings/ Bubblegum (Group Gift)
Pose - Loel - Beloved 1
♥
'Shrek called, he wants his face back' kind of friends with the same mental disorder <3
my love | some weirdo looking eerily similar | romantic glutton for books & a bearded tuning dude loving whales n spliffs. I couldn't ask for more.
CREDITS on our BLOG
Naa, wer kennt noch die Liedzeile aus einem Song der Berliner Band "Spliff" aus den 80ern? Edle Old- und Youngtimer stehen an der Straße des 17. Juni, als sich am 17.04.1988 im S-Bahnhof Tiergarten ein "Stadtbahner" Richtung Bahnhof Zoo in Bewegung setzt.
A starburst sunset caught during London’s first run of sticky summer dog day dusks. Urban foxes wail like banshees, lolly sticks in bicycle spokes click like cicadas while the sundown city meltdown crew suck on spliffs and ice cubes across a bonglolly jetscape.
For viewers with an angle for architecture, the skyline panoramic sweep is (L-R) The Vase (a.k.a. The Tumescent Trouser Building), The BT Tower, Guy's Hospital, The Shard, Rupert Murdoch's News Building, Dark Ronnie's council block, and of course The Walkie Talkie. (See other pics)
BEST LISTEN WITH;
Sunburst Finish by Be Bop Deluxe (album 1976)
Fab Free, your home to everything Shop&Hop related! Today gifts from BRON, aYa, Arge and Izzie's and our famous S&H Spreadsheet is inside the post! Deets below!
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< a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3zLHACX9i4c">"Mischief Nite" (feat. Luceleif & Snuff)
This is mischief night
We down to drink a fifth tonight
Up in the bar, and start picking fights
'Cause when it's all said and done
It's always spliffs to light
So let 'em front, this is better than the shit you write
Spliff - „Déjà vu“
www.youtube.com/watch?v=VZXylmSZf4Q
Ich bin jetzt raus, jetzt steh ich hier
Das Wasser riecht nach Gift
Und ′n toter Vogel kommt vorbei und stirbt
Der Kellner spielt Klavier
Wir sind die letzten von hundertzehn
Wir warten bis die Zeit vergeht
Tausend Tage und Nächte auf See
Das Land kommt nie zurück
'Ne Menge Mädchen war′n dabei und lachen
Viel zu schön um zu gehn
Wir war'n so hungrig, wir war'n so kalt
Wir wollten nie zurück
Und jetzt treiben wir rum auf dem toten Schiff
Und warten bis die Zeit vergeht
Déjà vu, déjà vu, déjà vu
Der Rote Hugo hängt tot im Seil
Die Leiche stinkt nach Shit
Wie′n weisser Engel, schön wie Schnee hängt er da
Ey, du tust dir doch weh
War′n wilder Kerl mit feuchtem Blick
Doch der kommt nie zurück
So schreib dein Leben auf ein Stück Papier
Und warte bis die Zeit vergeht
Déjà vu, déjà vu, déjà vu
4️⃣2️⃣0️⃣[Otter City]4️⃣2️⃣0️⃣
I just have to say again what an absolute joy it is for me to shoot on both Otter Lake & Otter City!
The details Sharon provides in Otter City is just simply amazing. I needed a Dispensary for my story & I just knew there would be one here.
On the canvas she made for all of us, you can find a compelling backdrop for your story, whatever it might be.
Party On & Peace Out!
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🎶[Nobody Dies From Weed (Hayes Carll)] 🎶
There is a million ways to make the grade, but nobody dies from weed
They decided to go to the magic show
To where Flow she volunteered
To do her part, for the sake of art, step up and disappear
The crowd all laughs, she got halved until they saw her bleed
Some folk’s crows for mirrors and smoke
But nobody dies from weed
Nobody dies from getting high from off on gods own grass
No one’s has that deep inhale turned out to be their last
Hey hornets sting, a boxing ring, in the lust degree
There are ways diverse to find the hearse
But nobody dies from weed
Well at his home for Yellowstone
With his dream & a fifth of rye
He parked his truck
And thanked his luck when the buffalo came by
He had cowboy pride
Boy he could ride
But signs he did not heed
Some folk’s die from being dumb
But nobody dies from weed
Nobody meets their maker on mother nature’s gift
Or going up the heaven from puffing on a spliff
Hey a big earthquake
A hunk of stake
Or some kind of dirty deed
Ways abound to get under the ground
But nobody dies from weed
When the road is called up yonder
And my spirit lays awake
It wont one thing to do with getting stoned that day
The closet star
The local bar
In the lust degree
There’s a million ways to make you pray
But nobody dies from weed
Ways abound to get under the ground
But nobody is going to die from weed
- Hayes Carll
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🐕 💝 🐈
💗 Hope 💗
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Protect Your Right To Vote!
BLM 8 Minutes 46 Seconds
Democracy Dies in Darkness
Get Your Booster!, I Got Mine! 💉
I Am Not Ukrainian But I Support You! 🌻💙💛🌻
Women's Rights Are Human Rights 1973-2022 RIP
A firearm should not have more rights than a human
Love is Love
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In case you were wondering, my bong is really big 😏
Thanks kumuckyhara Resident & Will Corrigan for getting high with me 🚬
ps: it's medicinal 💊
I had decided I wouldn't go goat hunting. And I'm glad I didn't. I would never have found them in their usual haunts. I did find six Indian youngsters at the end of Lon Garret who told me they just picked a road to go up from their AirBnB. I was just heading up the track into the quarry and offered to show them something amazing. (Yeah, OK, wiser folk would have been instantly wary) But after they had changed into more sensible footwear (why do North Face make flipflops?). Of course they were amazed once we reached the Garret level with brief views across Llyn Peris to Snowdon before the cloud rolled in. But I think they enjoyed the experience, although it might have been more due to the spliff they were sharing. Jeez, even in the fresh mountain air, weed stinks so badly. Amyhow, I presume they are going back to their jobs at BP and Apple in London raving about this amazing place they went to on their party weekend.
It was only when I got home I discovered where the goats had been. Can you see them? On the roof of an old building half way up the left side of Vivian. See them?
Happy Caturday! Pepper is being a two-fisted 'nipper, here. The larger log is made by someone associated with Northwest Compounders, where I get Pepper's medicines - see www.northwestcompounders.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/09/D.... (Not sure if they can be ordered on-line). The almost invisible smaller toy upon which he is drooling is a Meowijuana(r) spliff.
Went Monster Hunting today (in hopes to find some new dollies for a couple BFFs) after shipping off some stuff and WOW! the shelves got cleared out again!! No sign of V or Robecca. Did manage to spot the school playset and a couple I ♥ Fashion dolls. And everyone BUT Cupid (is it silly of me to have to have the repackaged Cupid just for her diary and non-heart-shaped hair?) LOL.
Cheating, The Fix is in
Cheating in horse racing is as old as the game itself. It is a much more complicated issue than it appears. Although it occurs in horse racing, when you think about it, it really shouldn’t tarnish the sport more than it does any other sport, and various other money on the line endeavours. Let us not think for one minute cheating is restricted to horse racing and does not permeate its way into other sports and businesses. When money is involved cheating will creep in at some point. It always has, and probably always will.
Or
A fix is a a term used to describe the act of a drug addict taking the drug they are addicted to as the result of a physical or psychological addiction. It is referred to as a fix because it stops withdrawal symptoms and makes the user believe they are better, or fixed, in the short term.
Walking back to my guesthouse along the banks of Phewa Lake after a perfect day sipping mojitos, rolling spliffs and reading at Freedom Cafe. Pokhara Lakeside just screams out "take pictures of me" at anytime and with the light like it was that particular evening who was I to argue.
Very surprised the panorama turned out pretty well considering my complete lack of photographic skill and my highly inebriated state.
Down an alley off Warren Street in Longton, Stoke-on-Trent is a car breaker's yard from which can be seen the Enson Pottery Works, the range and bottle ovens of which date from the middle of the 19th Century. The original potbank known as the Dresden Works was built by John Proctor in 1843 but was taken over by Middleton and Hudson in 1870 and renamed the Alma works, and the Delphine Works from 1879. The factory was then purchased in 1948 by Spencer Stevenson & Co who specialised in domestic bone china and hotel ware and named it the Enson Pottery Works. Production ceased in 1963 and the site was largely derelict by 1998 when it was purchased by Stoke City Council. It has been renovated to create the Centre of Refurbishment Excellence (CORE) used for education, business and as a heritage centre. Four bottle ovens and the two storey range are Grade II listed buildings and form the heritage centre. Taken with a 1976 Polaroid SX-70 Land Camera Alpha 1 on Polaroid (TIP) film . . . whilst almost overcome by the sweet smell of the large spliff being enjoyed by the dodgy looking geezer taking five from hacking off the front of the van to my right!
O livro deve estar chegando por aqui hoje ou amanhã com o Chris (C215), que vem para uma individual na Plastik (22/04 a 14/06).
O livro deve estar disponível a partir da semana que vem na própria Plastik.
Benvindo, Chris!
Bienvenue!!!
Organizado por Samantha Longhi, o livro traz 40 artistas do stencil (22 franceses e 18 de vários países) com portifólios e entrevistas.
Participam: ADAM 5100 (US) / ALTO*CONTRASTE (BRA) / ANANDA NAHU (BRA) / ARTISTE OUVRIER (FR) BANKSY ( UK ) / BLEK LE RAT (FR) / BROKEN CROW (US) / BTOY (IT) / C215 (FR) / DNM (AUSTR) / DOCTOR H (BEL) / DOLK (NOR) / EZP (FR) / EPSYLON POINT (FR) / FAILE (US) FREMANTLE (FR) / HAO (FR) / ISBACH (FR) / IZOLAG (BRA) / JEF AEROSOL (FR) KOSTAR (BEL) / LASZLO (FR) /LE BATELEUR (FR) / LOGAN HICKS (US) / M CITY (POL) MBW (US) / MISS.TIC (FR) / MONSTFUR (POL) / MOSKO ET ASSOCIES (FR) / NAZZA (ARG) NEMO (FR) / OBEY GIANT (US) / ORTICA NOODLES (IT) / PEAT WOLLAEGER (US) PIXAL PARAZIT (FR) / POCH (FR) / SADHU (FR) / SORCIERE (FR) / SPIZZ (FR) SPLIFF GACHETTE (FR) / STEN (IT) / STEW (FR) / YZ OPEN YOUR EYES (FR) / ZINO (FR)
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