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My first upload is for the lack of info on this recently found lamp by Roxter. I have found examples of cube lamps with a chrome ball lighting housing made by Roxter and licensed by Tensor. The cylinder on this lamp is magnetized and holds the chrome lamp housing allowing multiple positions, the cylinder also swivels around the vertical pole......very unusual and I am not sure if there is a designer attached to this design but it has the flavor of Angelo Lelli or Gino Sarfatti. If anyone has any knowlege on the origin of this design it would be greatly appreciated.
O muÃño tense en pé polas forras e remendos que eu lle levo posto. As paredes e mais o cumio están acabadas; as madeiras, comestas polo tempo. Temos envellecido xuntos. Máis de catro enchentas colléronme nel. Nunha delas por pouco afogo. Salveime agarrado dun ameneiro. O rÃo medraba e medraba. Ten quedado o muÃño enteiro debaixo da auga avolta; coma se non existise. Despois da enchenta seguÃa algún tempo apeado, pero sempre saÃu daquelas loitas.
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Botaron a rolar que estou tolo. Pode ser certo. Xa che dixen que non farei ningún esforzo para negalo. Tampouco deixarei de durmir aquÃ. Non podo entrar, pero o camiño é de todos. E todos me chaman "O muiñeiro". Para moitos non teño outro nome, nin outra identidade. A chaqueta e o pucho que veño usando seguen brancos. Teñen derriba anos longos de fariña. Todo eu estou enfariñado. Sinto a foula no sangue.
Tolo... poida que si. Ou tal vez non. Quen pode medir a tolemia? Cando me botaron do muÃño, coidei que de certo estalaba algo dentro de min. Ti non podes entender. Ninguén o entende. Foi coma se me arrincasen un anaco; coma se me tivesen baldeirado, deixándome só un pelexo de espantallo. Un mundo estraño xurdiu para min. Na casa non podÃa durmir. Estrañaba o trengueleo da cangalleira, a danza do rodicio, o ruxir da auga. Todos eses barullos mesturados foran a miña música de sempre. Non me decatei mentres estiven no muÃño, pero arredado dela Ãaseme o folgo. A vida non tiña obxecto. Os dÃas eran longos, e as noites rodeábanme cun silencio de campa.
Agora non é o mesmo. PerdÃn o goberno do muÃño, pero da porta non poden botarme. Paso o tempo neste sentadoiro de pedra. Que a xente badúe. Non se me dá. Xa digo, o camiño é de todos. Carme ben o sabe. E sábeo Florindo, o paxariño mouro que se me achega cando amañece. Todos saben que eu son "O muiñeiro".
(ExtraÃdo de Xente no rodicio de Xosé Neira Vilas. Ed. Galaxia)
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Bond University 8.20 (68)
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Griffith Moorooka 9.7 (61)
23 May 2015
Tight, tense match with the atmosphere of a final.
A man barricaded in his home was shooting at family members through the window. Sheriff Brown set out with his tactical team to flush the shooter out of the house, but not before the shooter set fire to the house with his victim, his wounded brother laying on the front porch.
Credit: Bedford Bulletin, Bedford County Sheriff's Office
When I was a kid, my favorite prehistoric non-dinosaur was the smilodon, or saber-toothed tiger. This is not a smilodon skull. It is a skunk. Who knew skunks had such pointy fangs?
One of East Midlands Trains' few 4-car Meridians, 222103, stands at Derby waiting to form the once-daily service to London St. Pancras via Melton Mowbray and Corby. Since this route is so infrequently served there would be no second chance for me to see the sights from it, so getting a seat with a good view out of the window was important. The train sat in the platform for what seemed like an age before the guard finally unlocked the doors to let us on and all the while other passengers were appearing who might have taken all the good seats on this short train.
Present tense
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