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Thursday, February 09, 2017
Wednesday, February 08, 2017
This beautiful chrome shaving set was hand turned on a lathe by myself from a single piece of Black and White Ebony wood. Each matching piece is coated with a water-resistant finish to ensure lasting integrity and longevity. The complete set features, ~A double edge safety razor (blades sold separately, It accepts all standard double edge shaving blades) ~A genuine high-grade badger hair bursh for a comfortable lather every time. ~A perfect stand for displaying your handcrafted shaving brush and razor. With a threaded design and weighted base, there’s no better way to compliment your custom shaving brush and razor.Instagram
Monday, February 06, 2017
The SodaStream company has decided to feature an Israeli flag on all its products, which are sold in 45 countries. "The company management wants to send a message of national pride, particularly in days when many of us hide our Israeli identity from the world." (Source: IsraelHayom.com) #SodaStream #MessageInABottle #IsraelPrideInstagram
Sunday, February 05, 2017
Friday, February 03, 2017
Songs of Spirals and Flights
Her name is Sara and she is 32 years old, divorced with two children. Her children are 6 and 8 - both girls - she shares custody with her ex-husband, Hank, who takes them on the weekends to his home, two blocks north of where she is. Sara stands by the kettle and whispers, “Come on already,” as if her urging will incite the water to hit the temperature which will cause the water to boil when she will then pour that water into the cup with the instant coffee, one packet of sugar and milk already in place waiting to be forever united as her first cup in the morning.
The early morning sun creeps through the trees in the park. The sounds of the birds in the trees waking up and singing their songs; perhaps gossiping about one thing or another. A lone man walks smoking a cigarette while holding onto the leash of his best friend who is smelling a fire hydrant. This block is filled with houses – some one family and some multi-family dwellings. Down the block is a building and on the fourth floor of that building there is a lady who is warming up water and waiting, impatiently for it to boil. Life is filled with victories and defeats – to Sara it feels like she has sabotaged her life over and over into never ending spiral song. Her name is Sara and she is 32 years old, divorced with two children. Her children are 6 and 8 – both girls – she shares custody with her ex-husband, Hank, who takes them on the weekends to his home, two blocks north of where she is. Sara stands by the kettle and whispers, “Come on already,” as if her urging will incite the water to hit the temperature which will cause the water to boil when she will then pour that water into the cup with the instant coffee, one packet of sugar and milk already in place waiting to be forever united as her first cup in the morning. In the other room she hears her youngest brushing her teeth while her other daughter closes the door to her room so she can undress to get dressed. The bus drives them away and Sara returns to the building, takes the elevator to the 4th floor and opens the door to apartment 4D. The door slams behind her as she falls into the couch in the living room and lays down. She knows it’s a mistake, she knows she should know better and questions whether she is being self-destructive. She knows that once she lets down her guard she will break down and what good would that do for anyone? She lays down and she contemplates how she had once pictured her life. Three or four kids, a nice house and a future filled with promise. But for some reason she inhaled and once she inhaled she enjoyed it. This led to drinking and then to pill popping Read more http://ift.tt/2l4OQZJ
Thursday, February 02, 2017
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Tuesday, January 31, 2017
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Friday, January 27, 2017
As he made his way towards the el on Avenue X he saw a train coming around the bend; he went into high gear. He ran across the street against the light; somehow avoiding any hard kisses from the Camaro’s and the Celica’s – jumped over a four foot puddle onto the sidewalk and ran up the stairs towards the turnstile. Put in his token and rammed through the rotating entrance; up the stairs to the Manhattan bound side and caught the train as the doors were about to close. He sat adjacent to a window on a two seater bench and smiled. http://ift.tt/2k1edfV
Thursday, January 26, 2017
Tales from the F Train Chapter 7 Jason
4th Street He jumps off the train and walks up the stairs to the next level. Groups of men are sleeping on the floor which leads to the exit. An older lady with newspapers covering her body is asking for spare change while two men wrestle on the floor beneath an advertisement for menthol cigarettes. New York City - horns honking, squeegee men, cool May air with a touch of humidity making it seem cooler. He looked up and saw the entrance to, “Nells.” Walked around some groups waiting on line and spoke to the girl up front.
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Wednesday, January 25, 2017
Who can turn the world on with her smile? Who can take a nothing day, and suddenly make it all seem worthwhile? Well it's you girl, and you should know it With each glance and every little movement you show it Love is all around, no need to waste it You can never tell, why don't you take it You're gonna make it after all You're gonna make it after all How will you make it on your own? This world is awfully big, girl this time you're all alone But it's time you started living It's time you let someone else do some giving Love is all around, no need to waste it You can never tell, why don't you take it You might just make it after all You might just make it after all #marytylermoore #youmadeitafterallInstagram
Tuesday, January 24, 2017
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Thursday, January 19, 2017
Its a dangerous precedent that is taking place tomorrow in Washington. Dozens of Democrats are boycotting the inauguration because they are unhappy that Donald Trump is being sworn in as President. When Obama was elected Republicans attended it despite their dislike of him, their mistrust or possibly despite the fact that they are racists . They still attended and there was a respectful transfer of power. If this becomes the standard response to a party's loss of an election - the beauty and the historical significance of the peaceful and respectful transfer of power from one party to another will be a thing of the past and that would be a damn shame. Part of what cements our claim as the leader of the free world is this peaceful transfer of power from one president to the next one. What happens when a sitting president decides he doesn't want to leave the office and puts up an argument - while his supporters take to the streets? Where does it end? What ever happened to serving at the pleasure of the President? To me what is insulting is the Mayor of New York leading a protest in this great city. Be grownup and respect the electoral process and serve at the pleasure of the President - like him or not. #inaugurationInstagram
Wednesday, January 18, 2017
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Friday, January 13, 2017
Thursday, January 12, 2017
Monday, January 09, 2017
The Myths We Follow
We are brought up in a world where the promises of bright futures, long trips abroad and the freedom to live as we please surround us and are repeatedly whispered to us as we sleep, eat and live.
Sunday, January 08, 2017
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