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When I saw that 740 had replaced 743 moments after I saw it heading into town I had to stay and get a photo of it, I've seen people say that it's a permanent transfer and not a loan but I'm gonna take that with a pinch of salt because of the people who are saying it however it would be nice if it is true.
Trent Barton Volvo B7RLE Wright Eclipse Urban 740 (FJ09BXE) is pictured on Meadows Way working a Skykink Express service to East Midlands Airport via Clifton and East Midlands Gateway.
When I was a young girl - many years ago - tee hee - this was the way we went to downtown Asheville. Now there is an open cut with six lanes of traffic to the left of this tunnel - we are coming into the side from downtown Asheville. This is one of the unique things about the area. Hope all of you will have a wonderful Monday.
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My sweet MIL is still recovering in the hospital here in Asheville. She is still very fragile - still no activity in her stomach - we pray each day for that to happen. Thanks to all of you that are still praying for healing for her. We really appreciate all of you. Yesterday made the 56th day - 8 weeks that she has been hospitalized. Bless her sweet heart.
Update on my MIL - my hubby just called and she has movement in her intestines - YEAH - we are so happy - just had to let you know - this was at 1:45 - thanks for all of your prayers :) ! ~
Blogged. Or, rather, SF à gogoed.
Oh I cannot believe I just lifted a Journey line for my title. I am going to hate myself for that in the morning.
It's cool though, because the GIGANTES were winners tonight! Yeah baby. So glad baseball is back. Missed it. Missed it so much. Ready for basketball to be done, even though I am quite glad that the Warriors managed #22 tonight. It's the little things that count.
Anyway, I mostly liked the light in this one. Not so much the crazy sparkles above the Bay Bridge from my filter, but other than that. Colors are SOOC - the only photoshopping was the photomerge because I am quite sleepy. Yay SF.
No yay for tomorrow's apartment hunt extravaganza, but it has to start somewhere.
As usual, big on black is the way to go. I actually tried this once before, but it was way less successful. Such is the Rebel, you know?
Also? One week to D&Sing! Yay!
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I shall live on a hill overlooking my vineyard in Sonoma County; close enough to drive to the Pacific Ocean on a sunny day and near the redwoods to escape from the heat on a hot day.
View On Black to see my new young vines in my (imaginary) private vineyard....
WHERE WILL YOU LIVE WHEN YOU WHEN THE LOTTERY????
Make/Model - Volvo B9TL/Wright Eclipse Gemini 2
Previous Operators - London 2012 Olympics Shuttles, First Leeds, First Norwich
Voronezh is a city and the administrative centre of Voronezh Oblast in southwestern Russia straddling the Voronezh River, located 12 kilometers (7.5 mi) from where it flows into the Don River. The city sits on the Southeastern Railway, which connects western Russia with the Urals and Siberia, the Caucasus and Ukraine, and the M4 highway (Moscow–Voronezh–Rostov-on-Don–Novorossiysk). In recent years the city has experienced rapid population growth, rising in 2021 to 1,057,681, up from 889,680 recorded in the 2010 Census, making it the 14th-most populous city in the country.
From 10 to 17 September 2011, Voronezh celebrated its 425th anniversary. The anniversary of the city was given the status of a federal scale celebration that helped attract large investments from the federal and regional budgets for development.
On December 17, 2012, Voronezh became the fifteenth city in Russia with a population of over one million people.
Today Voronezh is the economic, industrial, cultural, and scientific center of the Central Black Earth Region. As part of the annual tradition in the Russian city of Voronezh, every winter the main city square is thematically drawn around a classic literature. In 2020, the city was decorated using the motifs from Pyotr Ilyich Tchaikovsky's The Nutcracker. In the year of 2021, the architects drew inspiration from Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale The Snow Queen as well as the animation classic The Snow Queen from the Soviet Union. The fairy tale replica city will feature the houses of Kai and Gerda, the palace of the snow queen, an ice rink, and illumination.
always needed time on my own
I never thought I'd need you there when I cry
And the days feel like years when I'm alone
And the bed where you lie is made up on your side
When you walk away I count the steps that you take
Do you see how much I need you right now
When you're gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you're gone
The face I came to know is missing too
When you're gone
The words I need to hear to always get me through the day and make it ok
I miss you
I've never felt this way before
Everything that I do reminds me of you
I love the things that you do
When you walk away I count the steps that you take
Do you see how much I need you right now
We were made for each other
Out here forever
I know we were, yeah
All I ever wanted was for you to know
Everything I'd do, I'd give my heart and soul
I can hardly breathe I need to feel you here with me, yeah
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thanks 4 jomana althawadi
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When the man’s sperm is of low-quality they can choose anonymous donor sperm either for IUI/IVF to achieve conception.
A golfer at the very rundown Kings Creek Country Club did this to my husband's windshield last week. My husband was driving along on the highway minding his own business.. when a golfball smashed through his windshield. The country club claims they aren't liable and the golfer claims he's innocent. This damn country club is right next to a major highway with no barriers whatsoever. How the hell are they not liable? Also the golfer.. was one of only two people in the area that the ball came from. He was using yellow golfballs.. same color that smashed through the windshield.. and wearing the same red shirt my husband saw the asshole wearing from the distance.
That's okay. I went up there camera in hand and photographed the license plates of every vehicle on the lot in case I needed "proof" a certain someone was actually there that day. Then I went inside to ask for the sign in sheet of golfers on the field around that time. When the manager ignored me.. I glanced down at the front desk and saw it. Full names, email addresses and DL numbers. Nice. *Snap* Who needs xerox when you have a camera in hand?
It will be nice to sue a golf course. It's just the principal of the thing. Rich bastards trying to weasel out of paying for damages always annoy me. YOU ARE RICH YOU JACKASS.
Specialist car builder Jensen created a sensation when they launched the Interceptor at the 1966 London Motor Show. The aggressively styled car with body built by Vignale of Turin was powered by a potent Chrysler V8 engine. Other than a few with manual gearboxes, most were equipped with Chrysler’s Torqueflite automatic transmission. The Jensen Interceptor, and its four-wheel drive derivative the FF, were aimed at the luxury car market.
From the 1930s, Jensen Motors supplied car bodies for many of the larger manufacturers as well as building a range of commercial vehicle chassis. In the 1950s and 1960s the company established a reputation as a builder of sporty GT cars such as the 541 and C-V8. The Interceptor built on this tradition. Jensen survived until 1976, eventually succumbing to financial difficulties in the aftermath of the oil crisis.
6.276 cc
V8
330 hp @ 4.600 rpm
The National Motor Museum - Beaulieu
New Forest
Hampshire
England - United kingdom
November 2018
One of the holes at Chambers Bay Golf Course in University Place, Washington, which will be host to the 2010 US Amateur Open and the 2015 US Open! I'm so excited about that :-D
This is a 3 exposure (-2, 0, 2 ) hand-held HDR processed with Photomatix Pro and PhotoShop Elements 3.
For Marcia Calosio!
This is an iPad painting, made with iColorama. As a source, I used a photograph that I had taken when Grace gave birth to Hope, and Marcia arrived to bask in the herd.
Both Grace and Hope are still here, along with Joy D. Dogue and the Lovely Miss Beverly Tennessee, Warren Young The Man I love, and me.
33 years ago on this date (November 10, 1975) the ore carrier S.S. Edmund Fitzgerald sank during a storm on Lake Superior taking with her all 29 men aboard, may they rest in peace.
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake they called Gitche Gumee
The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead
When the skies of November turn gloomy
Gordon Lightfoot
“When we are children we seldom think of the future. This innocence leaves us free to enjoy ourselves as few adults can. The day we fret about the future is the day we leave our childhood behind.”
Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind
This is Sunset at Athgreany Stone Circle. This place was built probably for religious purposes about 1300 BC in the Bronze Age. On a day like Summer solstice it was definitely a place for some celebrations. People gathered, the priests celebrated the ceremony, people offered sacrifices. In times when the Sun was God..To was an extraordinary experience to be there on this special day of the year.
Everything Gets hotter when the sun goes down. This season Texas Motor Speedway introduced a night race for the Sprint Cup. We've had Nationwide, the truck series and IRL all racing under the lights but no Sprint. It was nice. I hope they keep it this way.
Enjoy The Church Choir as they add a little mood music to today's photo.
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It rains a lot where I live in England and although it's less wet in Sri Lanka, when it rains -- it pours.
On an otherwise sunny day on the beach at Hikkaduwa the clouds rolled in for a spectacular display of tropical rain and lightning in the evening. By morning it was sunny clear and warm again. Perfect!
Sony RX100
A little while ago I was invited to help photograph a Cerebral Palsy fund raising gala. At the event there was this very lively auctioneer. No, lively doesn't cover it - he could pass for the love child of Richard Simons and Jerry Lewis. Anyway he was running around, telling jokes and convincing people to raise their bids like he was on speed. I watched this poor signer trying to keep up. Didn't know whether to laugh or feel sorry for him, but he sure worked up a sweat trying to keep up with the auctioneer.
Neive Lane would've stared, stared at the hands of the woman, the hook and the eyepatch. The skin would've probably swell up again and have some empty holes around the area until it would heal once more. "I might." she mumbled "I might.. I might fall in love, I might murder someone, I might fuck.. But right now, nothing of that will happen.. cuz i'm TIED DOWN HERE..." she growled before she just started sobbing. "I.. its so hard.. Candy.. so so hard.." she cried "So darn fucking hard.. to.. I don't know. I'm raised to go to church on sunday and pray.. my only worries where to graduate and if this one fucking guy liked me.. Since I left Florida.. Everything changed.. everything.. its so hard.."”
Emmy 'Candy' Moretti places the hook and patch down onto the floor by her feet before clambering into cage with Neive, curling up beside her as hands moved to the brunettes face, fingers wiping up tears if any should spill ‘’you are tied down here because you were bad, you left us, I gave you chance to leave and you did not leave in time, from that point you became mine, My sister, I became yours, your sister.. You will be untied, You will be untied when you wake up and can see’’ she cooed face raising so she could brush her lips against the missing eye socket ‘’It’s hard I know, my family is catholic, you know this? my saint was rita and she were my strength, until i found strength in my demon.. Dominic does like you sweet heart, he knows you are family before you even did.. It’s hard… It’s so hard drowning to break the waters surface being Devoured to live.. You can do this though, you can do it for your family, for us’’
Neive Lane just kept crying, sobbing, feeling Emmy's fingers wipe them away. Nothing would be said, nothing at all. Just cry outs, small little breaths, that separated sobbing from more sobbing, from more tears falling down. "Ain't no use for running, seein' that train coming, it's bound to roll you down.." she hummed softly. And it was truth. As long the ropes where tied. She would be stringed up. It was life, life was a hard long road. And most people are jerks, who leave their hearts on the tracks. Neive had felt like she was made from stone, bone dried from bleeding. She had thought of leaving, but somehow her voice was taken from her mouth. She had been jerk, Neive and Mesch had been a couple of jerks, everyone was in a way. Neive couldn't fight it much longer, she needed to listen - she needed to wake up. She knew she needed to, but it was hard for her. Very hard. "I'm sorry.." she sobbed "I'm so sorry.. I'm a horrible person.."
Emmy 'Candy' Moretti smiled as the woman cried, fingers constantly brushing to mop up tears, over and over, Esme had done this for her once. When she had learnt of brothers death the green haired one had listened to her screams and cries and so Emmy now would do the same for Neive. The sorries were not meant for her. The words Neive said were hers to say to herself. The woman would grow. Would become stronger and Emmy would be there to watch from the side lines with a proud smile on her face. ‘’I am here for you Neive, I am here to hold you and carry you when you need it.. Just stop running away from the ones who love you’’ she moved her head, lips brushing against the woman’s temple, to her tear stained cheeks. Again and again she kissed gently to express some manner of comfort to the woman as scarred lips pressed to skin.
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Mayday! Mayday!
The ship is slowly sinking
They think I'm crazy but they don't know the feeling
They're all around me,
Circling like vultures
They wanna break me and wash away my colors
Wash away my colors
Take me high and I'll sing
Oh you make everything okay
We are one in the same
Oh you take all of the pain away
Save me if I become
My demons
I cannot stop this sickness taking over
It takes control and drags me into nowhere
I need your help, I can't fight this forever
I know you're watching,
I can feel you out there
Take me high and I'll sing
Oh you make everything okay
We are one in the same
Oh you take all of the pain away
Save me if I become
My demons
Take me over the walls below
Fly forever
Don't let me go
I need a savior to heal my pain
When I become my worst enemy
The enemy
Take me high and I'll sing
Oh you make everything okay
We are one in the same
Oh you take all of the pain away
Save me if I become
My demons
During the Jazz Age:
LaVern: "I just about had gotten to bed to put a close to this bad day when I heard Daisy come in. She had gone to a party to see David. I stopped for what I thought would be a quick good night--BIG MISTAKE."
Daisy said she had "history-making news":
Daisy: "I'm getting married...to Prince Edward..."
LaVern: "Yeah, Daize, me, too. Then, we're moving to Mars."
TO BE CONTINUED
When one door closes, another one will always open. So even when you feel like nothing in your life is working out, look back and try to think of what motivated you to keep on going. Usually, we’ll find what we’re looking for when the time is right. How do we know when it’s right? Well, you ask yourself “is this really what I want?”. If it is, take it. If it’s not, then keep on going.
Life’s too short to always be fighting or being miserable. I think the beauty in all of this is not only getting what you’ve waited for but its the attempt itself.
The pursuit to happiness.
I have been looking for years as to how to make a decent looking Pantograph Shoe and was never happy with what I had seen or could do. The other day when going through a wardrobe looking for something a box of my daughters Belville collection fell, the parts spilt everywhere on the floor. When I was picking up the parts I picked up one of these www.bricklink.com/catalogItem.asp?P=42013 and thought wow that looks really useful, I then scratched around for another. For years I had pretty much ignored Belville parts due to them being oversized and useless but this time I found a perfect part for a hard to model subject.
Credit goes to Taiki (Namo-Den) for his Pantograph design which I have altered by using the Belville iceskates for the pickup shoes.
When I drove in the park before sunrise that morning the temperature measurement showed around -4ºF(-20ºC) and I hesitated whether I can make a hike to this spot or not. I realized that getting there and back would not be a problem, but carrying all the gear and keeping my fingers warm enough to operate it once I'm there was the real question. Fortunately with the sunrise the temperature climbed up a bit, and chilling wind was only on the road and ridges of mountains, so the hike turned out to be quite awesome.
It is very interesting to see a usually loud waterfall in such a quite state. The ice was thick but a narrow opening inside that frozen wall still allowed warmer water to run down to the a tiny pool at the bottom. The flow of water was visible under the ice as through a matted glass, making it an absolutely mesmerizing scene.