A little riddle Now you can see that this is a glass, but what is that pattern on it? All the clues are in the picture.
It's a new design concept by a friend of mine. There are 6 different designs. Can you guess what the others might be? You can't be me, I'm taken
Here's the square.
I told Bush; don't play chess with the freakin' Russians.
The Square is named for Jean-Baptiste Carpeaux (1827 - 1875), a sculptor-artist and graduate of the School of Beaux-Arts of Paris."
Photos at:
http://www.roomwithaparisview.com/neighbourhood.htm
I claim my 4 :-) Maybe it's because I'm a Londoner - that I moved to Nice. Blog - Nice Experience
Gardens of the Fontainebleau palace? When locusts move on, they leave nothing behind
Anyway, Soul Coughing used that loop brilliantly on their equally brilliant Ruby Vroom album (which I've lost somehow). And Soul Coughing is definitely my generation.
No, I think it's a coffee roaster. When locusts move on, they leave nothing behind
Not at all - she was a pain in the neck - and not from looking up to her :-) - and it seems, from what someone who dropped in said, that she had been stirring up trouble in other places. Maybe it's because I'm a Londoner - that I moved to Nice. Blog - Nice Experience
She doesn't usually allow Misha to place his hand there in public, but that's poemless all right. When locusts move on, they leave nothing behind
No one has ever called me pretty. I am not pretty.
I have been told I'm stunningly beautiful, but there is no accounting for taste... Apparently Matt Damon is the sexiest man alive. I don't understand these things...
(Should add, I'm 5'3 with very short dark brown hair, olive skin, and would not be caught dead in sequins.) Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world.
Please note that I have this person's written permission to post these photos. I told Bush; don't play chess with the freakin' Russians.
Probably the same tall blonde on ET who spent days flirting with him...
Though my 1st guess was Agnes a Paris... Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world.
I can swear there ain't no heaven but I pray there ain't no hell. _ Blood Sweat & Tears
Le caoutchouc serait un matériau très précieux, n'était son élasticité qui le rend impropre à tant d'usages.- A.Allais
This is a closeup of it and I'll put it in its full context after the fun...
I have missed posting, but I have been pooped and I don't care what anyone else says, this posting stuff is exhausting! ;-)
I just noticed the scoring on the upper right, and it is clearly, at least to me, rodent teeth marks! Neat, something tried to eat it....
It was 'growing?' -don't know if thats the right term- under the roots of a tree and it had that fungal look, very organic in some way, but it also looks calcified and the blue-green cracks and lines have a distinctly mineral look...
And if you figure that out, you'll know, possibly, whether that is the rising or the setting sun...
Where -- I would guess somewhere along the Mississippi. *Traitor*, n. A benighted individual who perceives an illusory distinction between serving his nation and abetting the criminals who govern it.
But where ...
I can close out New York, the Queensboro Bridge has spires. You made me think of Europe, but I can only think of the Rendsburg High Bridge, which has different ratios. Hm...
At last I also recognised the headlights of the next car and the one in the other lane... *Traitor*, n. A benighted individual who perceives an illusory distinction between serving his nation and abetting the criminals who govern it.
Good sleuth.
hmmm.
could it be Amsterdam?
-- Nope, Mississippi is not correct...
Very good, now how do you imagine I took the picture?
Remember that this one is a cropping of another, larger, photo...
You are correct!
Don't try this at home folks (driving while shooting). My head buzzing with coffee at 06:30, I thought the picture of the sun coming up in the mirror would be cool, cracked windscreen and all...
