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I've honestly no idea what all these people were grabbing. But i'm sure the guy regrets wearing a kilt.
I love you very much! Do I need to touch you? Why?
Accept Autism.
Embrace their neurodiversity. You are different in their eyes too.
Mico Kaufman, 1993, near United Methodist Church, Tewksbury, Massachusetts, USA, sculpture. Photo 1 of 2.
tintable beads: gilded
skin: alpha tribe
hair: calico ingmann
pose: gilded
with just a bit of photoshop processing - take a look at the larger image to see the detail on those wonderful beads!
Jake noticed that Kiara's overlapping shawl was hanging open slightly, so he eased his hand between the shawl, and over her soft breast.
In the Dallas World Aquarium, next to a small food court, sat this little sloth. There was an aquarium worker (or the "sloth whisperer" as his nametag said), making sure no one actually touched the sloth. One of my friends asked if the sloth minded being the center of attention like this, and he said that sloths can barely see a few feet in front of them, and don't have a good sense of smell, so he probably didn't even realize he was surrounded by a large group of people...
Taken at the Dallas World Aquarium in downtown Dallas, Texas.
Andreas Gustafsson from Vega in Haninge. He is a stunt driver, sponsored by Yamaha. He was at the Motor Fever show in Handen on Saturday.
playing in the yard and she saw a butterfly and i told her to go ahead and touch it. she was unsure but reached out and touched it. cool moment
my friend preetha take this from flight...what a shot..........i think this pic.shows her heart.....soft....transparent...and...extensive....
(Watercolour and ink A4)
This piece is very personal; I painted it whilst ill with anorexia. Though malnourished and painfully thin, I still saw beauty in my subject. Her body is blue; blue because of the depressive, emotional imprisonment of anorexia; blue because of the sufferer’s inability to be warm. The title of the piece is laced with black humour. A friend and I joked about how I had goose bumps in the summer, whilst everyone else strolled through town topless. ‘It’s because you were holding hands with death.’ He’d joke. Though we laugh about it now, it still saddens me to think of the state that I got myself into… this piece provides a visual embodiment of period of my life.
Woke up and saw beams of sunlight entering my room. I held up my hand and let the light strike it. It's quite amazing to see the light and shadows play with eachother on part of your own body under such a hard and direct source of light.
Duke of York's Theatre London
I have always enjoyed Joe Simpsons book Touching the Void, and later on I found myself emotionally nonplussed by the movie.
So with some trepidation I decided to go and see the play.
I purposely avoided any of the reviews so that I could approach the play with open eyes.
I must admit that way the story has been treated came as a complete surprise, very clever and imaginative story telling. Superbly brought to life by an extremely talented cast.