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15th October 2013. York Theatre Royal Studio, York UK .
Root Theatre and Forward Theatre project present The Only Way is Chelsea's as part of Takeover Festival Photo Credit ©Richard Davenport
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Nearly done getting my stuff ready for the Witching hour.. am way late.. :(
These are part of one of the rare packs, will inlude, Blood and Dark Moon.
Skin and shape by ND/MD it's their Unicorn skin for the Fantasy faire... cute isn't it :D.
Hair Writen by Magika
Bit of horns you can see are by me and will be released at the Fantasy faire
photo taken by the drivers friend with my camera. His life changed about 8-10 seconds after this picture was taken. This is the right turn you come out of just before the left turn where he crashed.
Article writen by Silvia's First Cousin Once Removed
La Correspondencia newspaper article encouraging others to join in a homage to Obdulio, a Comrade of the Youth.
Location: Cienfuegos, Santa Clara/Las Villas, Cuba
Newspaper clip and data provided by Dr. Rubén G. Rumbaut.
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If you want to come back from Japan with a gift for a photographer try these beautiful small straps !
This is the rangefinder model, but there is an old SLR and TLR models too (in gold color too).
As it's writen on the box : Handicrafts by craftsman. Excellent quality. Satisfaction Garanteed. :-)
Japan is the land of straps ! everywhere, every kinds (some very strange).
You can find this one and the other models (like Polaroid SX-70 !) and a lot of crazy straps on line at Strapya-world site.
Taken with the Lumix LX3 in macro mode. Rangefinder on the back for the scale.
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There is something beautiful about the desert. This was taken near Red Rock Canyon State Park, Nevada
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It is a box containing 20 postcards representing several dance couples and a little wood box containing several domino pieces in which it is writen on both sides the names of several FLUXUS artists. They are the FLUXUS SWINGERS.
The game consists in displaying the cards on a table arranged at one's will and putting on every one of them a couple or three the domino pieces with the FLUXUS artists.
The best way is doing everything at random.
Then by seeing the images and the names one has to imagine what kind of artistic couple or trio or quartet they hace could be and thinking about the kind of works they would have create together, etc.
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Better On Black: View On Black
There are so many historic sites near by, I should really get out to visit them in the summer when my fingers are not likely going to freeze. The view you see here from the bridge is the same that the Minute Men had on the morning of April 19th 1775. They would've been looking across the Concord River at the British Redcoats.
The Concord Hymn
Ralph Waldo Emerson (1837)
By the rude bridge that arched the flood,
Their flag to April's breeze unfurled;
Here once the embattled farmers stood;
And fired the shot heard round the world.
The foe long since in silence slept;
Alike the conqueror silent sleeps,
And Time the ruined bridge has swept
Down the dark stream that seaward creeps.
On this green bank, by this soft stream,
We place with joy a votive stone,
That memory may their deeds redeem,
When, like our sires, our sons are gone.
O Thou who made those heroes dare
To die, and leave their children free, --
Bid Time and Nature gently spare
The shaft we raised to them and Thee.
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Trades Hotel, Blackpool is really a silly old excuse for sex. If the hallway shower does not have a door and stuff like this is writen on the toilet wall.. well, need I say more. It was good though!
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It’s like a symphony of magic and longing. Their union, fueled by the moon’s enchantment, transcends boundaries and defies fate.
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In the heart of an ancient forest, where the trees whispered secrets and the air was thick with enchantment, stood a hidden lake. Its waters glowed with an ethereal light, reflecting the full moon that hung like a guardian in the night sky.
Chloe, a goddess of the moon, descended from her celestial throne in the form of a magnificent silver wolf. Her fur shimmered like moonlight, and her eyes sparkled with the light of a thousand stars. As she stepped into the lake, the water seemed to come alive, caressing her paws with gentle waves.
From the shadows, a figure emerged. It was Lucifer, a demon wolf with a heart as wild as the forest itself. His fur was a deep, shadowy black, contrasting with the glowing red of his eyes. Drawn by the lake’s glow, he had stumbled upon this sacred place. His breath caught in his throat as he beheld Chloe, her beauty surpassing anything he had ever imagined.
Chloe sensed his presence and turned, her gaze locking with his. In that moment, time seemed to stand still. Lucifer felt an irresistible pull, as if the very moonlight was drawing him closer to her. He stepped into the water, the cool liquid sending shivers up his spine.
“Who are you?” Chloe’s voice was soft, like the rustle of leaves in the wind.
“I am Lucifer,” he replied, his voice trembling with awe. “I did not mean to intrude, but I could not resist the call of the moon.”
Chloe smiled, a mysterious and inviting smile. “The moon has a way of bringing souls together,” she said, her voice wrapping around him like a warm embrace.
As they moved closer, the water around them began to glow brighter, casting a magical light on their faces. Lucifer reached out, his paw brushing against Chloe’s fur. The touch sent a spark of electricity through both of them, igniting a fire that neither could deny.
Their muzzles met in a tender and passionate nuzzle, a union of mortal and divine. The forest around them seemed to sigh in contentment, the trees swaying gently as if in approval. The moonlight enveloped them, creating a cocoon of light and love.
In that enchanted moment, Chloe and Lucifer were bound together, their hearts beating as one. The magic of the night wove their souls into a tapestry of love, a love that would transcend time and space.
But as dawn approached, the reality of their worlds began to creep in. Lucifer, bound by his demonic nature, knew he could not stay in the realm of the divine for long. Chloe, sensing his turmoil, nuzzled him gently.
“We will find a way,” she whispered, her voice filled with determination. “Our love is stronger than any curse or boundary.”
Lucifer looked into her eyes, hope flickering in his heart. “I will return to you, Chloe. No matter the cost.”
With one last, lingering kiss, Lucifer disappeared into the shadows, leaving Chloe alone by the glowing lake. But the bond they had forged under the moonlit veil would remain, a beacon of hope and love that would guide them back to each other.
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Will Lucifer find a way to return to Chloe? Perhaps the moon itself will conspire to reunite them, weaving its silver threads through time and space.
~Writen By Chloe Nightingale
Did an edit to one of our shoots from our A&D Eternal Bond Ceremony
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"I never thought I’d write something like this…
But tonight, something inside me feels still quiet, like the world has paused just long enough for me to finally understand what my heart has been trying to say.
I’ve met the one, the one people write about in books. The one you don’t plan for, but somehow always knew existed.
When I’m with him, it’s not about grand gestures or perfect words. It’s the small things, the way he looks at me like I matter, the way his voice makes everything feel lighter, safer, more alive.
I can’t explain it, not even to myself. It isn’t logical. It’s something deeper, like my soul recognized him before I even knew his name.
I’ve never told him how much that means to me, how just being near him makes the world make sense, if only for a while.
Maybe I’m scared.
Maybe I thought there would be time, but time, is not promised..
Still, I feel it. Even if only for a moment and I want someone, anyone to know that it’s real. He is real and I love him.
Not for what he does. Not for what he gives. Just for being him.
That’s enough.
He is my last chapter and I am glad he is."
By Danai D. Gouta
Ironically this was writen by Danai on on 17/04/25 a night before we lost her from a terrible car accident.
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Autumn Time
There's a time to enjoy
The flowers of spring
And all those pleasures
That summer will bring
But as the winds will change
And the summer will set
Nature paints a picture
That's hard to forget
Treasure the autumn
All those painted leaves
The crisp fall air
On those moon lit eves
It's a blessing at best
Not costing a dime
For all to enjoy
Yes --- it's autumn time..
writen by Llewelyn Ellsworth Dahlen
Green Lane Works.
Gateway & Clock Tower, Green Lane, Sheffield, 1860.
For Henry Hoole, firegrate manufacturer.
Grade ll* listed.
Detail: Hephaestus - On the anvil is writen "Henry E Hoole Mayor 1860”.
It is thought that the sculptor Alfred Stevens designed the gatehouse and may have been responsible for the relief sculptured decoration. Stevens had worked for Hoole & Co between 1850 and 1852 as chief designer and had designed much of the firm's award winning work for the 1851 exhibition.
The Gateway is constructed of ashlar, stucco and brick and takes the form of a tripartite triumphal arch with a carving of a female head on the keystone above the main arch. The two outer arches have relief panels of the Greek gods Hephaestus (left) and Athena (right) above them. The name of the works is carved above the central arch and above this is an apex roof which at one time carried a coat of arms which is now missing. The gateway is topped off by a cupola with clock and weather vane.
This is the actual location where I did the zoom burst in the previous image.
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today is the day - Valentines day. This is something i made for my Valentine, red mug with hand writen "Love You" to remind him every day, someting sweet inside (chocolates) and small list "14 resons why i love you". He was so happy :)
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國立台灣文學館 - 遇見台灣詩人一百 / 寫滿詩的房間 - 就在我的心裡
National Museum of Taiwanese Literature - Meets Taiwan poet 100 / The room writen all over poems in the wall - Those in my heart
Museo Nacional de la literatura taiwanesa - Poeta 100 de Taiwán de las reuniones /El cuarto por todas partes poemas escritos en la pared - Ésos en mi corazón
国立の台湾の文学館 - 台湾の詩人の百に出会います / 詩の部屋をいっぱい書きます - あります私の心の中
Nationalmuseum der taiwanesischen Literatur - Treffen-Taiwan-Dichter 100 /Der Raum alle über Gedichten in die Wand geschrieben - Die in meinem Herzen
Tainan Taiwan / Tainan Taiwán / 台灣台南