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We live in a unique time when the past is still with us and the future is rapidly developing. At first glance, you might not notice what I am writing about. Pay attention to the buildings and the cars. These buildings were built around 1900, and the cars are less than 10 years old. That is, the difference is more than 100 years. Could the builders of these houses have imagined that such cars would be parked nearby?
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Para ver el tensor molecular en movimiento hacer click en Head Honcho
La ilustración pertenece a la serie: Mental Radio de Head Honcho en la era del oriente medio. Buscando el concepto de la Telemecánica.
My niece got married last Saturday. This is a little brfore leaving the house for the ceremony, a little tense in anticipation. My IPhone was there to capture the moment.
Same subject, another note: It has been a long party since last Thursday. The last guests coming from all over Brazil and some from the US, many staying with us, just left with me four lbs heavier than five days ago. Have today to go out and catch a minimalist photo for the challenge.
The fan- Asian Football Federation -AFF Championship 2018, final game.
Vietnam won by 3-2 against Malaysia.
Vietnam
Title from a Radiohead song.... but also due to the fact that this totem pole does not serve the purpose it did in the past.
adj. intimidated by the awareness that you’re in the present moment, right now, inhabiting the single fleeting second that exists, feeling like a surfer riding a cresting wave across an infinite sea, desperate to keep your balance, but unsure whether to lean forward or lean back.
Music: Another Life - Daniele Luppi & Greg Gonzalez (optional)
In a meeting room, in a building hidden away far from prying eyes, four men were having a tense discussion.
"When Asgard last had communication with your people, we had your assurances that that the cube would be stowed away, so that terrors it unleashed during your Second World War would never be seen again. When we return, we find that it is not only being experimented on, but used to create the type of weapons that you had sworn to put an end to! Odin is most displeased." The Asgardian ambassador's tirade was directed at a S.H.I.E.L.D. Officer named Nick Fury. He was visibly irritated.
"The fact that there are a bunch of aliens out there who are dangerously displeased is the entire reason we're developing this technology, Ambassador! We can't afford to waste time arguin' 'bout who said what, when!"
One of the men, holding a trident, nodded in agreement. "Atlantis has not always had the most friendly of relationships with the people of the surface, but we both agree on this. The Cube is a great power that could be used to defend all kingdoms on this earth from an external attack. We know that there are hostile races in the stars, and the Cube could protect us from them."
The Asgardian ambassador seemed to treat this man with a slightly higher amount of respect. "King Namor, though I know you seek to protect your people, this is folly. The efforts you all have put into the discovering the secrets of the Cube, while not producing positive results, have shown the galaxy that it is in your possession. The hostiles you speak of will react quickly and brutally. I fear you would not survive such an attack, even though you have the Cube."
Nick Fury spoke once more, "I think that you've underestimated earth, Ambassador. Even if you're right, this decision is not for me to make. The council would decide."
"Maybe releasing control of the Cube would be a good thing." The man next to the window finally spoke. He was dressed in a sleek, almost reflective, black suit resembling a panther. "As the ambassador said, we have not made much progress. And if what you say is true," he said, turning from the window to the ambassador, "that our work with the Cube is a beacon, maybe it might be safer on Asgard."
"I do not think we should give away our one powerful defense, T'chaka, even if Asgard recommends to do so. Who's to say that we won't be attacked anyway?" Namor said.
"The Cube is too much of a risk to keep. We should let go of it, and our pride."
"Ha! You would lecture me on pride?"
And thus, the debate continued.
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Chapter two is done! I hope you like it!