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I found this funny. Hope it's not too small in the photo.
Original cropped to a aprox 60 mm (35 mm equiv).
But very different from each other. Sorry it's a bit blurry, very cloudy and rainy today. Not much light.
Friday, February 18, 2011
I GOT MY WAY! I kinda forced her to, but I got into double science, latin, and band! YES!
i kinda hate how my shirt says love and so does the text... pshh.
And I got first chair in band (that means im the "best" (sorry about bragging))!!!!!!
So yes, today was a fairly good day. Except for my friend finding out her grandma has lung cancer.
Esto es un “tú + yo”. Pero no para siempre. Es tenernos por un tiempo, tal vez horas, tal vez meses, pero no más. Estar juntos para contemplar la vida aprendiendo de nuestros límites. Sin nudos que atar, sin lágrimas que derramar. Todo por este exceso de libertad del que tanto pecamos. Libertad que se junta peligrosamente con el miedo a estar solo. El encuentro se puede estrechar tanto que lo único que se nos ocurrirá será escapar, salir corriendo. Porque, al final, tú te irás a alguna parte y yo a otra diferente.
Siempre haré como que esto es lo que pienso de esta estupidez a la que llamo “tú + yo”
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This is the "you + me" thing. But not forever. It's the holding for a time, maybe hours, maybe months but not more. Being together to contemplate life learning about our limits. No knots to tie, no tears to cry. All because of this excess of freedom we both sin. Freedom that dangerously meets the fear of being alone. It can get too tight that we'll have to escape, just run away. Because, eventually, you'll go somewhere and I'll go elsewhere.
I'll pretend forever this is how I feel about this stupid thing I call "you + me".
~mødelos/mødels: Ricardo & Alba
#2numәrology
Well, folks, this is going way WAY back. Both of these bridges across the Reversing Falls gorge are long-gone. At left is the 1880s-era railroad bridge, which was replaced in the 1920s by the bridge presently serving that function. At right is the suspension bridge, built in the 1850s. It was replaced during the First World War by the current steel-arch Reversing Falls bridge (which was built in between where the two older bridges stood). Interestingly, the piers of both the suspension bridge and the old railroad bridge are still visible.
The motive power is easy to see even if the train is going away because all of the cars are gondolas. The westbound NS train is in Chesterton, Indiana.
Table work. With the cast Curran Connor, Dawn Evans, Victor Lirio and Bree Michael Warner. Directed by Jamie Richards
Jimmie Lee (l) and brother Jonathan (far rt) discuss a chopper part being fabricated by do-it-yourself customer Manny Mercado (c). Brothers Jimmie Lee Coen and Jonathan Coen own Three Two Choppers, a custom motorcycle shop off Lancaster Blvd. in east Fort Worth. This year they started a program where you can build your own bike. They teach you how to DIY, from nuts to bolts to frames and handlebars. Photographed in Fort Worth, Texas, Sunday, May 16, 2010. (Copyright Fort Worth Star-Telegram/Paul Moseley) May not be downloaded, copied or reproduced for any reason. Check out a great newspaper at www.star-telegram.com/
Whilst walking through a little lightly forested path in the south of France, I was confronted by an Everestesque mound of dog poo. Sitting on top enjoying the salts was a Two-tailed Pasha. I took several photos of this, my first ever sighting of said species. However, how was I going to show people or post on Flickr, a huge pile of steaming excrement with a lovely butterfly perched on the summit? I had a brain-wave. I scared of the Pasha and set about covering the poo in small pieces of flat rock. What I had constructed was a miniature patio, with the in situ poo acting as the pointing. Within minutes of me standing back and admiring my basic slab laying skills, the Pasha was back. Unperturbed by the increase in difficulty, it sat on his new patio, stuck his tongue down a crack, and started to enjoy his mid-afternoon snack. I then crept up to my target keeping flat to the ground like a sniper, whilst holding my breath for more than one reason! Camera aimed, click - mission accomplished!