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After looking again and again it became obvious that the original slug body was a bit too low. It's a relatively easy thing to build so I decided to start over and make something more accurate. The new body is only about 1/16" taller but looks much better in my opinion.
♥ E gă.p a ^^
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A mă.c áo sơ mi kẻ ..
Quần bò + giầy ...
Đeo kíh :x
Hì..
E thíc a :)
♥ Lúc a đi xe ngag qa :)
E thíc a r..
Ai ngờ Trà Thỏ la.i qen a ...^^
Thế là trùng hơ.p ngẫu nhiên :)
E nc với a .
Hì ..
E thíc tíh a cư.c :p
Cuối cùng :">
A đèo e về..
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♥ Nhớ lúc a bảo cho a số e ^^
E bâ't ngờ cư.c :x
Hp nữa ..
Hì ...
Eia :*
♥ Đi về , nka.n đc tn của a ^^
Hehe...
Nói chuyện 1 lúc thì ae mìh đồng ý chơi trò 7 ngày :">
Lúc đầu e k tin đâu ^^
Chả h? t.sao :p
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♥ Cứ thế ...
E càng ya hơn ^^
E chả h? mìh làm s nữa..
Chỉ đơn giản là E yêu A
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♥ A nhớ nhé :)
Cta bắt đầu trò chơi nào ...
Ngày thứ nhất ^^
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In January of 2016 I traveled to Peru to reunite with a few friends and circumnavigate Mt. Huascarán 6,768m (22,205 ft) by bicycle. The 20 day bikepacking trip started in the hot desert near Samanco and peaked at the Tunnel Punta Olimpica where we crossed at 16,000ft by bicycle. The tour brought us up close to some of the highest mountains in the country where we passed beneath glaciated peaks and alpine lakes. Sponsors: Julbo Eyewear, Perubybike
© 2015 Brendan James Photography www.picsporadic.com
Date Taken: 01/24/2016
Camera: GoPro HERO3+ Black Edition
Location: Unnamed Road, Yungay, Peru
Started with twenty minutes of Jennifer Aniston's 'Murder Mystery'. That was twenty minutes wasted. Thin plot, thinner 'jokes', awful.
Then moved on to 'Legally Blonde,' which is ancient now, but I'd never seen it before. Really enjoyable.
In April, 2011, I spent a few hours in the Bulawayo Steam Shed. Colour images can be found in the 2011 Steam in Zimbabwe album.
Sunrise, another hot day in Africa starts.
The starting grid at this weekend's SCCA Autocross in San Diego, California. Nice to see some clouds in our usually cloudless sky. Beautifully warm winter day in SoCal.
I like burning houses down, and factories as well.
I like burning anything, it's the truth I tell.
Libraries and museums, both of them have fell,
I like burning things, burning things is swell.
I would like to start it as a fashion trend,
Amongst the young people, then the world might end.
Wouldn't it be fun, to ring the funeral bell,
On our civilization, and watch it burn in Hell.
Start a fire, start a fire, start a fire today.
Burn it, burn it, burn it, burn it, burn it all away.
Fire! Fire!
(Tiger Lillies)
This helicopter pilot faced more challenges than he/she anticipated. This image was created using Photoleap.
Demolition of the Majestic Theatre has started. On my walk around the city to see what is happening, May 16, 2014 Christchurch New Zealand.
Opened on 1st March 1930 The Majestic Theatre was built for John Fuller & Sons and was leased to Christchurch Cinemas Ltd. Billed as ‘The Showplace of Christchurch’, the exterior was an Art Deco style containing three floors of offices, known as Majestic House.
In 1946, it was sold to the Kerridge-Odeon chain, and later that year, it was badly damage by a fire. It was renovated to the designs of architect Harry Francis Willis. In the 1960’s, live stage shows became popular at the Majestic Theatre, with ‘Startime Spectacular’ running for quite some time, and also appearances by pop groups from Great Britain, including The Kinks, The Dave Clark Five and Manfred Mann. In 1964 The Beatles played their only concert in Christchurch at the Majestic – this was their final New Zealand concert.
The Majestic Theatre closed on 28th August 1970, and was converted into a nightclub, named Moby Dick’s Nite Spot. Six years later it was again badly damaged by fire and the night club closed. It was later owned by the Christchurch Revival Fellowship Church. For More Info: www.highstreetstories.co.nz/stories/93-the-majestic-theatre
Vielen herzlichen Dank an alle, die mich im vergangenen Jahr durch ihre Kommentare so liebevoll begleitet haben. Ich freue mich auf ein neues Jahr wo sich unsere Fotofreundschaft sicherlich noch vertiefen wird.
Thanks a lot to all of you who have attended my stream in the last year with their lovely comments.
I am looking forward to another year which will deepen our relationship in photographic matter.
Ulaanbaatar - Mongolia
Wrestling competition
Young boys nervous at the start!
National Festival 2017 - NAADAM
Mongolia-style wrestling
The opening ceremony at the Naadam stadium includes a speech from the president and a 40- minutes show featuring traditional music, dancing and colourful costumes.
July 8, Saturday,
July 9, Sunday,
July 10, Monday,
July 11, Tuesday,
July 12, Wednesday,
July 13, Thursday,
Mongolia's penchant for war games comes to a head each summer on the vast grasslands, where competitors show off their skills in wrestling, archery and horse racing. The annual Naadam Festival is the much-anticipated culmination of these events, and it's a colourful spectacle enjoyed by locals and tourists alike.
Mongolians hold a special place in their hearts for horse racing, and Naadam is the best time of the year to watch this sport. Jockeys - traditionally children between the ages of seven and 12 years - race their horses over open countryside rather than around a track. Distances range between 15 km and 28 km and are both exhausting and dangerous. Every year jockeys tumble from their mounts and horses collapse and die from exhaustion at the finish line.
Mongolia-style wrestling has no weight divisions, so the biggest wrestlers are often the best. Naadam have a time limit - after 30 minutes the match goes into 'overtime' . The match ends only when the first wrestler falls, or when anything other than the soles of the feet or open palms touches the ground.
The unique uniform worn by the wrestlers needs some explaining. A Mongolian legend recounts that one Amazonian female entered a wrestling competition and trashed her male competitors. In order to prevent such an embarrassing episode happening again, the wrestling jacket was redesigned with an open chest, 'exposing' any would-be female contenders.
After the horse racing and wrestling, the third sport of naadam is archery, wich is performed by both men and women.
from 'lonely planet' Mongolia
Sketching designs for some proposals.
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"PRAYING FOR JAPAN"
I had just finished dinner on Friday, March 11th when a friend called me with the news that Japan had been hit by a massive earthquake. I had been busy all afternoon and hadn't heard the news. I immediately turned on my computer and watched in horror as streamed video from various news networks showed the tsunami racing across Japan's northeastern coastline, washing away everything in its path. It was an incredible sight.
Unfortunately, this was only the beginning as damage to four of Japan's six nuclear reactors caused by the earthquake threatened to create an even grreater disaster. Daily warnings about radiation levels followed. And then, just when it looked like things couldn't get any worse for Japan, it began to snow...
Nearly two weeks have past since Japan suffered its worst crisis since World War II. A stream of photos from the disaster stricken area show the magnitude of the catastrophe. One image shows rescue workers sifting through the rubble of a destroyed factory looking for survivors as snow falls heavily around them. Another shows an old woman staring at empty shelves as she pushes a cart along the aisle of a supermarket. A third picture shows a group of men sitting in dirty lawn chairs around a camp fire, cooking noodles and reading tattered newspapers while another shows a lone aid worker on a bicycle speeding through what was once a bustling city, piles of rubble on either side of the mangled road. Over 7,000 people have died, thousands more are missing, about 450,000 people are now homeless, and more than one million people have no drinking water.
Having lived in Japan for many years in the 1990's, it saddened me to see such a terrible thing happen to such a wonderful country. So, when I heard that Gwaneumsa temple here in Jeju was going to do a special ceremony for the people of Japan on Sunday, March 20th, I jumped at the chance to take part.
I arrived at the parking a lot in front of Ora stadium at 8 am and hopped onto the bus bound for the temple. Nearly every seat was taken. A good sign that Japan is in the hearts of many Korean people. Within 10 minutes we had arrived at Daewonjeongsa temple, the starting point for our aproximately 7 km "meditation" walk to Gwaneumsa temple. As we headed out, rain started falling. It rained... and rained... and rained.
Two rain soaked hours later, we finally arrived at Gwaneumsa. Not wasting any time, the monks shepparded us to a pagoda in the central courtyard area. Around the pagoda we went, a sort of "cleansing" ritual for the soul that removes bad spirits.
Next we headed inside for the main ceremony. It was packed with people. The temple's senior members entered the room and the ceremony quickly began. The next hour was similar to what most Buddhist ceremonies look like in Korea. But, about half way through, the priest began to pray for Japan, calling for health, happiness, and a strong future for the country. Then, near the end of the ceremnony, another priest called out the names of Japanese people and prayed for their strength in the face of such trying times. It was a touching moment.
A blanket of fog had moved in while we were inside, creating a wonderful atmosphere around Gwaneumsa and prompting me take a few extra minutes to walk around the complex and gather my thoughts before heading back to the bus. I rounded a corner and saw a young monk make his way across a courtyard and between two buildings. I took one photo before he disappeared into the foggy unknown.
It brought my thoughts back to Japan, its future also unknown. Rebuilding the tsunami ravaged areas will take time. It will be difficult and there will be a lot of pain. My thoughts go out to the people of Japan and I pray for a speedy recovery for the country.
20220624_5586_1D3-40 Starting another jigsaw
Another cold winter's day (well cold for Christchurch) so started the second Upstairs Downstairs jigsaw.
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