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This is where I'm having the most trouble with this Caesar's crown block. The diagram has zero instructions on how to get that little point sewn in. I might machine stitch the first two sides of it to the pink and grey pieces, but handstitch the join between the two denim pieces.
It took awhile, but here are some pictures of my new girl Haute NY. I got her back in July when my mom went to Thailand and found her at the local pullip store. She was my holy grail so I was so happy to get her!
The reason I called her Trouble... There are lots of reasons. When she came home her arm was broken in half, and one of her boots were stuck to her foot. (It was on the same side at her broken arm.) We finally got the boot off, but it broke her foot off.
Lucky I had bought an obitsu on my trip to Tokyo, so it was quite a project learning how to obitsu a pullip for the first time just so I could have my poor girl stand!
I also washed her hair, because believe it or not, it looked even worse! But I think all Haute NYs have a bit of a bad hair day. ;)
But I love Trouble no matter how much trouble she brings! She's just a natural troublemaker.
Stagecoach 15823 is "Not in Sevice" in Warton with the police in attendance - a quick snap taken from an Archway bus on a 78 service
USC School of Dramatic Arts presents Trouble in Mind, October 31-November 3, 2019, at the McClintock Theatre. ©2019 Photo by Ryan Miller/Capture Imaging for the USC School of Dramatic Arts
A nurse passing by said this section of the bridge is used for suicides because of trains passing below. South Parkdale neighbourhood is behind me and she suggested that a relationship exists between suicides here and the gentrification that has been affecting the community over the last decade (there is also an established psychiatric out-patient community).
South Parkdale was once knows as the-village-by-the-lake at the turn of the century, where Toronto's elite could enjoy the lake away from the city and still commute. The Gardiner Expressway cut it off from the lake around the time White Flight was becoming increasingly possible (necessary) for Torontonians in 1940-60s. The community underwent disinvestment - infrastructure, social and community services - until the children of the elite returned, starting in the 90s to transform the community back to its glorious past - while the poor continue to experience disruption, but rather as a scattering, than the concentration effect of the 50s.
Without some form of intervention, social dysfunction might escalate for the disadvantaged since at least before they were in one area, able to form social networks and rely on each other for help, while more easily serviceable by community orgs.
This LiL Ball of Trouble came from my need to cause Mischief... He's a Pain the Ass, but so am I... HA-HA!!!
NEXT!!!
I have seen alot of pictures of the aftermath of the 1906 quake, but none as stunning as this. i originally saw it at 7000px × 2748px but for some reason im having trouble getting it on to flickr at that size(the biggest itll go is 1024 x 402px...... im working on finding a bigger version....but yeah even in large size it doesn't do it justice....
Copyright © 2007 Mark Rogers Photography. All Rights Reserved...
Trouble and yours truly taking a break in the shelter back lot. We use this space when the training park is occupied. As you can see Trouble is into receiving affection.
See more Trouble's pictures or learn more about her on the DogTails blog.
Give a Dog a Bone (GADAB) is a quality of life program for long-term shelter dogs housed at San Francisco Animal Care and Control.
Learn how you can help through donating or volunteering.
See more dogs from the program on our flickr photo set.
Family gathering at our house. I just happened to take the photo when they looked a bit serious than usual. My brother with a bit of a disgust/worried look.
Asia trying to force open something not meant to be...of course.
(side note, I used Collage Creator from the Mac App store to do this....wow, so easy, going to have to make more!!)
No trouble, really. The Sheriff threw a whistle to the little guy in the kayak. Apparently you are supposed to have a whistle on you when paddling a kayak on Lake Pend O'Reille. Probably a good idea, to get a boater's attention if they're heading towards you.
Prince Adam is clearly in trouble. No sword of Eternia and no Battlecat anywhere in sight :S
I found some old (really old) toys that belonged to me, my brothers, and my cousin. I'm not sure why we had three skeletors!
Nikon Of The Year (for me).
So, I seem to have had bad luck with Nikons. I've owned them for many years, and they have consistently been the only cameras to give me trouble. I sold an FA recently (after it cost me more to repair than it was worth), and then my FE broke last week. Since I have some investment in lenses, I decided to give Nikon one last go, but this time with a true pro-level body.
I'm pleasantly surprised to find the F3 isn't a huge amount larger and heavier than the FE. It's just small and light enough for me to consider it a very agile camera, something to take anywhere. The shutter is loud, but that's about the extent of my complaints. This particular one is in fantastic shape, it obviously saw little use, very likely in the hands of an amateur rather than a pro. It feels wonderfully solid, and the controls all exude quality and precision. If only modern cameras were this good. (Ok, so maybe Leicas are still that good, but who can afford them?)
Pictured here with a very old 50/f2 Nikkor lens (and yellow filter), which has turned out to be as good as any lens I have (except the Mamiya lenses).
And, to top it off, this picture was taken with a Nikon 50/1.8 adapted to my 5D.