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I am not sure what is appealing to me about photographing abandoned houses and stores and just general urban and rural decay. Sometimes it is downright ugly. In this site I discovered some stuff laying all over that I didn't explicitly notice while I was there and it made me: (a) say OMG out loud, (b) delete a bunch of photos that were too gross, and (c) wonder what waste and chemicals have been dumped all over. If I mutate in the next few weeks you'll know why.
let the run-up-to-christmas season begin
so i visited my favorite donation store and encountered these. sure looks like someone takes contests seriously, eh?
Secretdoll Mong vol. 7 and The Mushroom Peddler Sir Octavius Von Tentacle with Ugly Dolls Nimah and Fingertoes
As soon as I saw the flamingo from the CMFs, I knew I had to build something for it. An idea came for a cottage style garden with a "very girly" she-shed. While I had a clear picture in mind for what it should look like, it ended up taking forever to complete because nothing quite worked out the way I had in my mind. Somewhere along the way I gave it the working title of "The Ugly Duckling". Anyway, I'm fairly happy with how it turned out in the end, although the title has stuck.
One of the recently acquired WAMX GP38s lead L249 back toward North Milwaukee after switching Ackerville.
WAMX 3895
WAMX 3813
WAMX 3810
Taken with Fuji XE-2 and Fuji 55-200, I added a slight vignette in Colorefex pro to isolate the Sygnet . Dedicate this shot to my mate Al who is under the knife tomorrow.
Some clever people in that speed boat. Aiming their camera in the right direction toward Serafimerstranden.
As Koda and I travel across this beautiful country the ugliness of its people continue to leave scars. We headed back to Gilbert AZ, from Tonto National Forest. I was trying to transfer my medical care, to hopefully a somewhat competent VA Hospital. I gave up on the one in Grand Junction, Colorado.
It was the Monday before Veterans Day and we pulled into the same Walmart Shopping center, that we were at a week and a half before. I went into the store and headed to the customer service center to ask the store manager if I could leave our motorhome in their parking lot. I needed to unloaded my car and use it to go to the Gilbert VA. I called 1st and the VA Police told me they don’t allow motorhomes at their hospital; even though they have ample room. Previously over a week ago, I couldn’t find a place that I could even pay to park it for a day. As I walked to the Walmart customer service counter; a heavy man dressed in a red T-shirt and red shorts (sound familiar), riding a handicap scooter, cuts me off and started asking questions he already had the answers to. This was around 1:30 pm.
The staff at the counter were courteous and called the manger, which gave me permission. I grabbed a rotisserie chicken for a quick lunch and treat for Koda. We had our lunch, took a much needed break in the motorhome. As we did, big loud trucks driven by men with little minds, started mobbing in circles around us. This was in the Walmart parking lot. I decided to go into the store and get a few things. As Koda and I walked through the store, a Walmart employee started following us, repeatedly slamming two objects in his hand together. This was an attempt to get a reaction from Koda, but it didn’t work. As we shopped we received the same blocking at items I frequently purchase. This was by Walmart staff and total strangers. This is commonly done when we shop, especially at Walmart. So, Koda and I are at the register checking out, this was at 3:15 pm and the heavy guy in red, on his scooter, comes rushing up to Koda, as he laid on the floor by my feet. This was the same guy that was at the service counter an hour and 45 minutes ago. He had a couple items in his little handicap cart basket. Yep folks, it took him an hour and 45 to get a couple of things. He was within inches of Koda and I said distance please (he wasn’t wearing a mask). He gave me a pissy look and didn’t move. I said again (in a stern voice) distance please. He calls me an assshole. I laughed and said “no, you’re one”. He said “come hear and say that to me”. I laughed again, turned away and finished checking out. Koda didn’t react at all.
These acts of baiting and harassment are common to Targeted Individuals. But, this last year and closer to the election; the intensity and volatility has increased dramatically. On Veterans Day we went back in to pickup a few things for the road and a woman, probably close to 70; blocked me at the butter section. She then pulls the same skit later at the register, that the heavy guy with the cart did, a few days before. She rushed right up to Koda (laying on the floor), within inches, starts throwing things on the conveyor. I had to tell her 3 times to distance, as she ignored me and stared right at Koda.
As Koda and I headed towards Ironwood Forest National Monument, for boondocking; we stopped at the Picacho Peak State Park exit off I-10. We stopped to make lunch. We stepped out of the motorhome, so Koda could use the bathroom. As soon as we did; two men come rushing to the front of our motorhome, start waving their arms and pointing. This is another skit performed by so many, when Koda needs to use the bathroom. I can show you video after video of this same act. I called the guys out on it, asked if they had nothing better to do than harass a dog. They gave me the stupid smirk, didn’t respond, except to continues waving their arms. Maybe they had really bad BO, do ya think?
Koda and I went into our motorhome and had us some awesome BLTs. I say motorhome instead of RV, because it is our home, we live in it full time. Anyway, a few minutes after the men with bad BO leave; a Sheriff’s vehicle pulls up and parks right in front of us. He just sat there watching us, as I go over my trip plans and directions. He finally left just before we did. It wasn’t a coincidence, just another act of Selective Policing. I have nothing against police officers, I do despise corruptions. If an officer is being paid to “Protect and Serve”, it should apply to all Americans.
Last night I watched a video showing a woman spray painting a Swasticka symbol on her neighbors driveway. That neighbor soon started receiving bullets in the mail. This was another act of mobbing and hate; used to rid a neighborhood of someone that didn’t fit-in. People, Gang Stalking and Community Mobbing is real and is out of control. As, law enforcement “Stands Down & Stands By”.
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For the 3rd time in the last week and replacing the usual class 60, Colas Railfreight Class 70 newbie 70812 works 6E38 Colnbrook to Lindsey Oil Tanks pass Astral
In an attempt to provide some standard naming here are 8/18 Ugly Sticker characters who later emerged as TOPPS Horror Pets and Teacher's Pets jigglers in the late 1960's. TOPPS Ugly Stickers first came out as bubble gum cards in 1965. They were later re-issued in 1973.
Callsign Ugly 1 or 2 (crew couldn't make their mind up on ATC) landing on 23 at Wattisham this fine evening. ZM712 was also one of the pair I captured back in April. Here's hoping they get some more flying!
Praise the Lard!
Photographed at the 2023 Smokin In Steele BBQ and Blues Festival
Steele County Fairgrounds
Owatonna Minnesota
Saturday June 3rd, 2023
Đã có hànggggg . hí hí :-x
phải nói là h tui ghiền bài này giốg như ghiền Lonely dị đó mà. hí hí hí :-x
Lyrics thiệc là hay qá xá là hay . hí hí :">
As my camera led me by the nose around the architects' playground that is Barcelona, I arrived at The Forum Building. Designed by Jacques Herzog and Pierre de Meuron, it is an uncompromising black triangle which Lonely Planet describe as "not looking out of place on the set of a Star Trek movie". If it was, it would be Darth Vader's HQ (see previous upload).
Underneath the dark, flat, triangular block, light levels are very low ... but there are skylights built in at intervals, all of which are striking ... but this one is coated with multi-faceted, reflective tiles which reflect the light like burnished gold.
Shock and awe (and my favourite still to come!)
You always feel the sting of words
As children are so cruel
They called you ugly, ugly head
When you were at school
You've tried to make the best of things
But it seems you've given in
They call you ugly, ugly head
Something makes you feel the living sin
Cái giá phải trả khi anh vô tư coi em là cả thế giới. Chính là 1 ngày xa nhau, anh sẽ phải nhìn em ôm cả thế giới của anh ra đi..
final shot for the 117 group
72/117 - ugly bugs ball
(I can't believe I left this one until the winter!)
MY UGLY SON* IS HOME 🙏
Basically bless @tiffiebjdcrafts for making this utterly perfect mold - Kazimír is a precious darling. Whom you shouldn't cross but eh 😌
(I hate referring to my dolls as my children cause I'm not five but Kazimír is legit how I assume a progeny of me would look thus,my ugly son. I love him 😘)
Always passing this very ugly structure when i do my morningwalks. Certainly looks a hole lot better in some extreme HDR processing.
I tried to make funny face. but it failed. I can't made not funny. it is just UGLY again.
my phone camera. took by my friend.
I was surprised to awake to find Ice-Bat and Target outside this morning watching the sun rise.
CWD302 - Sunrise/Sunset
#59 in Explore
One of Freightliner's 'Ugly's', AKA Class 70 No. 70007 makes a noisy passage through Stableford while hauling service 4O29 0850 Crewe Basford Hall - Southampton M.C.T. on 19th March 2023. Copyright Photograph John Whitehouse - all rights reserved
.some ugly truth.
a very old you
the old life you
a very selfish one indeed
trying not to be dreamed
always rough & hard
always screaming in dark.
and look what have you done now
i have no dreams now!!
i have no hope!!
my eyes turned in to red
but still i am color-blind
i do have glitters in my eyes
but you don't let them spark.
yes this is you bitchy life !!
and that is some ugly truth.
It is said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Behold, my eye sees an ugly duck! This is a Muscovy duck (Cairina moschata), seen on the Rainbow River, the first one I've seen in the area. There was a pair of them. Fairly tame, I was able to paddle quite close. These ducks are often semi-tamed and found around suburban ponds, but this one and its mate were in the wild.
PK3_6404 (4).
Oh my! I've never seen such an ugly mushroom! Am trying to get an ID. (it probably thought I was ugly too!). It was growing well in a mature oak forest, high above the creek below.
McCormicks Creek State Park
Indiana
4 August 2020
Storbist:
1 flashpoint fired at 1/16 from Subject left through a Godox 32X32 cm softbox. Trigged through Flashpoint Pro R2.
Whilst waiting for something a little more interesting this came along, once operating in London it is suggested that it may now belong to Bullocks but that is about as much as I know about it.
Ugly PO59KFY in an uninspiring livery was seen in Gorton on 3rd March 2020.
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Confession 20: My family has always wanted to adopt a child<3 and we plan on doing it one day.
Once upon a time, there was a family of ducks. There was a Mother, and a Father. They had 3 little ducklings. But something was missing. They knew that they were missing another duckling, they wanted, just one more...
~~~Several Months Later~~~
The Mother and Father finally were able to meet their new duckling.
The Mother didn't lay the egg, but she loved her new duckling as if was her own.
The Father didn't raise the duckling, but he loved her just as much as his own.
The newest duckling was scared, she had come out of a difficult situation. She had been bullied, labeled as the "Ugly Duckling" she was teased and hurt.
But she had a family, and it was more than she could ever ask for...
She was comfortable at first. She never had a mother, or a father.
What would she call them?
Mommy? Daddy? Mum? Father? Mama? Papa?
She had siblings, but she felt out of place. She was different. Would she ever feel at home? What was home anyway?
-3 months later-
"Mommy?"
"Yes?"
"I love you."
It had been ages since she had ever even thought the word, much less said it...
With tears in her eyes, the mother replied...
"I love you too. And I've never been happier."
The newest addition to the family felt at home, she wasn't afraid to love anymore.
She loved, and was loved in return.
She had left behind everything that was behind her.
The hurt.
The pain.
The loneliness.
The tears.
She was beautiful.
Loved.
Wanted.
Nothing could change that.
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If you would like to donate to the National Adoption Center, please visit the link below:
www.adopt.org/assembled/donate.html
Or If you would like to work or help with foster children, or contribute through photography or videography.
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