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🔺 Hat - Jerome Panama hat by Radix @ TMD
🔻 Top - Ojsan Knit by Boys to the Bone @ Kustom9
🔺 Bottoms - Soft Pants by REKT @ Mainstore
🔻 Shoes - Galliano Sneaker by Betrayal x GEO
🔻 Neons - Neon Lips by WRONG @ Equal10
🔺 Pose - Lucas Pose by Soulmate @ Store
🔻 Pinball Machine by Bad Unicorn
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It must have been one of those "wrong places" though, I didn't see a single suitable mate for this one.
I asked the driver to take me to 12th and Locust, for I had a ticket to see Rossini's "An Italian Girl in Algiers." Yet he insisted that his way was the faster route, and here we ended up in a dark alley, with not a telephone booth in sight. He thought he was clever, the taxi driver, that he would collect his fare and a little something extra on the side. But oh how he mistook me for a helpless waif, and even still as he lay bleeding profusely from my lashings did he beg for my forgiveness.
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Hair by : Helena Stringer of The Stringer Mausoleum & The Stringer Shrine
Hair : Assassin with Hair Daggers
Louise knew she'd taken a wrong turn; the hills looked lumpy. All she know was she was in for a hairy ride. Freshly picked gooseberries out of the garden and DOF image stack of 5 pictures stacked in Zerene. Louise was a very patient model.(1 of 3)
took this on the wrong focus but i did not re shoot as i was talk off by the a park ranger. i quit like it though
taken at phoot camp
Bnsf 8026 leads the daily H-GALMEM down the Hannibal Sub. Trailing was 4 Csx unit's. To bad one of those couldn't take the place of the Pumpkin. Old Monroe Mo Oct 2018.
Getcher Neanderthal hats 'n' tees. Mural at the dinosaur sculpture park at Cabazon, CA, which has lately been taken over by creationists.
This was absolutely crazy stuff. I was wandering from one exit of the forest to rapeseed fields at another entry of the forest. When I encountered a moorhen. She was standing in the middle of the road and looked like a crossing guard. Looking left, looking right. So I waited and didn't go nearer. It was a normal hamlet road and the cars drive fast here. What a crazy moorhen. She made some sounds and her chicks arrived. Going back and forth and rather slowly. But finally everybody was on the other side of the road. There is a property with a big pond. And I was able to at least get a photo of one of the chicks on the water. The photos are not good, it was rather dark there, and I didn't dare to get near. But it was a nice moment.
Today's story and sketch "by me", is about the incredible intergalactic cooperation in the last week to locate Rescue Randy who went missing after he wandered off in A dust cloud after falling off Clyde his Thoroughbred Dromedary Racing Camel, at the most famous Camel Races in the Galaxy held at the Riverside International Camel Raceway, It was on the back high speed straight away when Randy the most interesting living tissue crash test dummy and part time camel Jockey in the Cosmos, was in thirteenth place consumed in a cloud of dust when he and Clyde were making a move to the outside of the tightly bunched camels, when overhead the wide world of sports helicopter cameraman lost his footing on the skidtube, both he and the shoulder camera fell right on top of Clyde and Randy, sending them and many of the camel's and riders behind them rolling and tumbling. When the dust settled and the paramedics had taken away the more seriously injured camels and riders, the trackside cameras all zoomed above to see Randy flying away in his vintage Biplane, the same one you see today a week later landing on the surface of the Moon. Seems Randy suffered a head injury that he didn't take too seriously, having had many much more serious in his long career. So Randy crawled to the biplane, retrieved his crash test dummy first aid kit, looking into the kits mirror carefully filled the gaping hole in his forehead with crash test dummy putty, covering it with medium tan two thousand mile an hour test dummy skin tape, then mistakenly self medicated with some of Clyde's tranquilizers. He then flew into the Indio Stargate, fell into a deep sleep. The biplanes autopilot took over and started flying from wormhole to wormhole, Randy just woke up and exited the first stargate available, and as you can see it is the moon's Sea of Tranquility exit, as he is being watched by the Space shuttle as he is landing. Until next time taa ta the Rod Blog.
I really like this image. Goes to show the dolphins are not actually there for our entertainment! Taken from the beach at Chanonry Point. Black Isle. Scotland.
[...] As I opened the door to the roof of the complex, my heart sank. There was not one roof within two blocks of the building I was currently standing on. How could this be? Everything had gone as planned, I could have sworn that the escape route was near by. But it wasn't. And that's when I realized my absolute death was inevitable. The game had changed...[...]
Visit to Sheringham Park.
Obviously I only know its wrong because we took it. Some lovely woodland but the path went round in a big half loop and brought us out in a spot we'd already passed twenty minutes previously.
Running loco first 67012 hauls its train over St Julians bridge on the outskirts of Newport. 1V46 14:30 Manchester Piccadilly to Cardiff Central.
43188 tnt 43187 as they depart Malvern Link on 10-7-16. With major engineering work at Malvern Wells the train was using the down line to head for Paddington and with trains terminating at Great Malvern.
I can't find my notes for the working but would have been around 7pm and logged as a Great Malvern to London Paddington