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Beutel Tasche Hippie Goa ethno indien nepal spiegel om stickerei shoulder bag
Kategorie: Kleidung & Accessoires > Damentaschen
* * * * Beutel Tasche HippieGoa ethno * * * * Schultertasche mit Spieglen, stickerei..die Tasche ist innen gefüttert...
verschließbar mit Reissverschluss, die Tasche hat auch eine Innentasche
Original Handarbeit hergestellt in Nepal(neu) Material :100%Baumwolle
maße:
Große dertasche : ca.- 34cm x 34 cm (bxh)
Trageriemenlänge: induviduell einstellbar ca.-65 bis 95 cm
Ethnic Shoulder bag (new) with a zipper and innermaterial with mirrow work , embroidery and a small pocket inside for money or maybe a mobile phone
Handmade in Nepal
Material-100%cotton
Size
Bag size-approx.-34cm x 34 cm (bxh)
Strap full length-(adjustable)approx.-65 -95cm
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mütze ethno wolle rasta elf fee goa nepal hippie beanie
Kategorie: Kleidung & Accessoires > Damenmode > Sonstige
* * * * Mütze hippie goa vintage ethno * * * * Mütze innen mit Fleece gefüttert
Original Handarbeit hergestellt in Nepal (neu)
maße:
breit einfach ungedhent gemessen- ca.22cm
langc-ca.20cm
Material - 100% handgemachte Schafswolle /Innenfutter 100%Polyster
vintage look original aus den 60er 70er 80er jahren
(new) Wollen cap with awarm innermaterial made of Fleece
handmade in Nepal
size:
Breath -approx .22cm measuredfrom left to right
Length-approx.20cm
colour-blue
Material-100% handmade Sheep'sWool: Innerlining-100%Polyster
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Zipfel Aladinhose Pumphose goa ethno hippie India harem
Kategorie: Kleidung & Accessoires > Damenmode > Hosen
* * * * Zipfel Aladinhose Pumphose HippieGoa ethno * * * * - Normal 0 21 false false false MicrosoftInternetExplorer4 Orignal hergestellt in Indien (neu) Bequeme Freizeit Hose für Meditation Yoga übungen oder einfach nur zum relaxen
echter Blickfang!!!!
Freesize
Material-Baumwolle 100%
Maße
Aussenbein:ca.90 cm
Mitte des Bündchen bis zum Schritt: ca. 65cm
Bundweite (einfach gemessen*) ca.-34cm* / Dehnbar bis-ca.-52cm*
Aladin pants (bloomers /Harem pants) for elf's pixies... (new)
Handmade in India ,very comfortable and light for meditation & yoga exercises or justfor relaxing
A real eye catcher !!!
Freesize
material-100% cotton
Size
Outerleg-Approx.-90cm
Inner leg length from mid waist-65cm
Waist(Elasticated) -approx.-...
Preis: 16,99 EUR
Angebotsende: 28.02.2012, 14:55:51 Uhr
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1917 HASTILY Abandoned ITALIAN camp at CIVIDALE
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halskette kette goa indien tribal ethno hippie nomad
Kategorie: Kleidung & Accessoires > Damenmode > Sonstige
* * * * Halskette tribal nomaden goa hippie ethno * * * * Wunderschöne edel Tribal Halskette aus kunstoff und metal
Orignal hergestellt in Indien
Länge-ca.35cm
Ethnic Tribal Necklace (new) made of plastic and metal beeds
Handmade in India
Length-approx. 35cm
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Preis: 10,00 EUR
Angebotsende: 27.02.2012, 07:29:58 Uhr
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Beutel Tasche Hippie Goa ethno indien kauri Muscheln
Kategorie: Kleidung & Accessoires > Damentaschen
* * * * Beutel Tasche Hippie Goa ethno * * * * Schultertasche mit elefant motiv bestickt mit kleinen Spieglen , kunstoff perlen und Kauri Muscheln in Blumenform
innen gefuttert
Original Handarbeit hergestellt in Indien (neu)
mit 1 innentasche mit reißverschluss
Material : 100%Baumwolle
maße:
Große der tasche : ca. 33cm x 33 cm (bxh)
Gesamtlänge:84cm
Trager:51cm
Shoulder bag (new)
with elephant motiv small mirrors kauri shells and plastic beads
with inner material ,and one big innerpocket with a zip
Handmade in India
Material-100%cotton
Size
Bag size-approx. 33cm x 33 cm (bxh)
Total length-84cm
Strap-51cm
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Preis: 8,99 EUR
Angebotsende: 25.02.2012, 05:32:29 Uhr
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WANDBEHANG tischläufer Table runner inde indien goa Chemin de table orient Ethno
Kategorie: Möbel & Wohnen > Wohntextilien > Sonstige
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Orignal Handarbeit hergestelltin Rajasthan Indien (neu)
maße: (LangexBreite)ca.140cms x 47cms
Material-100%Baumwolle
Patchwork Table runner / wall carpet (new)
with embroidery and Sequins
Handmade in Rajasthan India
Size- (LengthxBreath) approx. 140cmsx47cms
Material-100%Cotton
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1917 HASTILY Abandoned ITALIAN camp at CIVIDALE
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Herded out of Tin Hau
Bild von Wootang01
I woke up at 4 a.m. The sky was still a sweeping shadow outside; and the streets of Yau Ma Tei still slumbered. The only hint of something amiss was the scant attire of the dozen or so passengers waiting on the MTR platform at 4:30.
By the time one started for the perilous crossing between the red and blue trains at Admiralty station, however, it became obvious that a special treat lay in store for whoever dared to journey east on the island line; at the very least, one could guarantee an excruciating ride in a train cabin as packed as cattle car, nary an inch of space to spare inside.
I arrived at Tin Hau station with 20 minutes to spare before the starting gun would, at last, commence a 10km journey that, in my life, has been four years in the making. Disregarding traffic for the sake of shaving a few seconds off my commute, I dashed over to the main library where the CityU delegation would muster; and after laying down my bag, my colleagues and I hastily being shepherded together for a team photo, we all ran as one to the starting line.
The starting line was far away. I didn’t anticipate the almost one kilometer span separating the finish line from the start; neither did I consider the crowds, which, so close to the starting line, had congealed into one immovable, impenetrable force of nature. Around 300 meters from the line, I gave up my futile attempts to wade through the rock. In carving my way through the multitude, and in allowing precious seconds to tick away even before my journey could begin, I could only be patient; and of course, thankful for an opportunity to be a part of this athletic spectacular.
More than two minutes later, I finally crossed the starting line. The race was on! For the next four kilometers, not only would I wend my way through the throng, but I would also power over the granite undulations of the Island Easter Corridor, the lights of which, operating like small stars on this intergalactic highway, lit up my path in pale hues of orange.
I was happy to be running. Indeed, so great was my joy that I let loose a torrent of praise and worship to God, for providing me with two fresh legs on which to run, and a city, gathered together in communion, for which I could pray and give abundant thanks. I’m grateful.
My pace picked up at the 4km turnaround point; and my steps really thundered by the weary herd at around the 7km mark, when, at last, I could spot kilometer posts with regularity. The pack had thinned considerably; it was not a fortuitous time to have feet of stone, but to be fleet of foot; and to watch the crowds trudge along on the other side of the barrier while I whisked myself away, in my mind towards the finish line. The Clif shot that I took fifteen minutes before the race began to kick in, I believe, and, refreshed by the water I had been drinking at the station – in my experience, it pays to slow down enough to drink two full cups at each station – and renewed by prayer, I was in excellent condition.
As I ascended the final acclivity which turns runners sharply from the harbor before plummeting them, as though on a roller coaster track, down alongside Victoria Park, I put what I had left in my legs onto the stones below; everything had to go. 400 meters from the finish, the fans shouting and cheering from the sidelines, I shifted into my highest gear and motored by several competitors; but, as always, there was one who tried to get away, obviously spooked by my lusty pursuit. He ran hard, and I ran with him. Soon enough, in our last gasp duel, we had caught up with another runner. We were on the runway, the homestretch, 150 meters from a well-deserved rest, and my nemesis, whose long legs no doubt proved the difference, proceeded to leave us in his wake; that just left me and him. The other guy screamed and charged headlong towards the end. Despite my entreaties, my body had had enough and wouldn’t cooperate: I finished a second behind him.
My official time was a shade under 41:00; and my chip time will most likely dip below 38:45. The result is surprising because it was faster than I had anticipated. Maybe, if I had known how prodigious my vigor would be, even so early in the morning, I would have woken up earlier to eek out a more advantageous spot at the start of the race so as not to expend so much energy over several kilometers to weave around thousands of other runners; thus, more slivers of seconds could have been mine to dispose of; and that shall definitely be a consideration for next year. For now, I’m happy to have finished the race, to have run well, and to be full of joy in doing so!
Cross into the Tower
Bild von Wootang01
I woke up at 4 a.m. The sky was still a sweeping shadow outside; and the streets of Yau Ma Tei still slumbered. The only hint of something amiss was the scant attire of the dozen or so passengers waiting on the MTR platform at 4:30.
By the time one started for the perilous crossing between the red and blue trains at Admiralty station, however, it became obvious that a special treat lay in store for whoever dared to journey east on the island line; at the very least, one could guarantee an excruciating ride in a train cabin as packed as cattle car, nary an inch of space to spare inside.
I arrived at Tin Hau station with 20 minutes to spare before the starting gun would, at last, commence a 10km journey that, in my life, has been four years in the making. Disregarding traffic for the sake of shaving a few seconds off my commute, I dashed over to the main library where the CityU delegation would muster; and after laying down my bag, my colleagues and I hastily being shepherded together for a team photo, we all ran as one to the starting line.
The starting line was far away. I didn’t anticipate the almost one kilometer span separating the finish line from the start; neither did I consider the crowds, which, so close to the starting line, had congealed into one immovable, impenetrable force of nature. Around 300 meters from the line, I gave up my futile attempts to wade through the rock. In carving my way through the multitude, and in allowing precious seconds to tick away even before my journey could begin, I could only be patient; and of course, thankful for an opportunity to be a part of this athletic spectacular.
More than two minutes later, I finally crossed the starting line. The race was on! For the next four kilometers, not only would I wend my way through the throng, but I would also power over the granite undulations of the Island Easter Corridor, the lights of which, operating like small stars on this intergalactic highway, lit up my path in pale hues of orange.
I was happy to be running. Indeed, so great was my joy that I let loose a torrent of praise and worship to God, for providing me with two fresh legs on which to run, and a city, gathered together in communion, for which I could pray and give abundant thanks. I’m grateful.
My pace picked up at the 4km turnaround point; and my steps really thundered by the weary herd at around the 7km mark, when, at last, I could spot kilometer posts with regularity. The pack had thinned considerably; it was not a fortuitous time to have feet of stone, but to be fleet of foot; and to watch the crowds trudge along on the other side of the barrier while I whisked myself away, in my mind towards the finish line. The Clif shot that I took fifteen minutes before the race began to kick in, I believe, and, refreshed by the water I had been drinking at the station – in my experience, it pays to slow down enough to drink two full cups at each station – and renewed by prayer, I was in excellent condition.
As I ascended the final acclivity which turns runners sharply from the harbor before plummeting them, as though on a roller coaster track, down alongside Victoria Park, I put what I had left in my legs onto the stones below; everything had to go. 400 meters from the finish, the fans shouting and cheering from the sidelines, I shifted into my highest gear and motored by several competitors; but, as always, there was one who tried to get away, obviously spooked by my lusty pursuit. He ran hard, and I ran with him. Soon enough, in our last gasp duel, we had caught up with another runner. We were on the runway, the homestretch, 150 meters from a well-deserved rest, and my nemesis, whose long legs no doubt proved the difference, proceeded to leave us in his wake; that just left me and him. The other guy screamed and charged headlong towards the end. Despite my entreaties, my body had had enough and wouldn’t cooperate: I finished a second behind him.
My official time was a shade under 41:00; and my chip time will most likely dip below 38:45. The result is surprising because it was faster than I had anticipated. Maybe, if I had known how prodigious my vigor would be, even so early in the morning, I would have woken up earlier to eek out a more advantageous spot at the start of the race so as not to expend so much energy over several kilometers to weave around thousands of other runners; thus, more slivers of seconds could have been mine to dispose of; and that shall definitely be a consideration for next year. For now, I’m happy to have finished the race, to have run well, and to be full of joy in doing so!
y2.d63 | beatlemania
Bild von B Rosen
when posed the question:
"If you had a time machine, and could go back in time to see 5 bands that you can no longer see, what would you do?"
Answer: Buddy Holly, Sublime, Led Zeppelin, and the Beatles twice. i’ve been a Beatlemaniac for as long as i can remember. my mom played them constantly, and i thank her for it. this is the greatest band to have ever lived.
this is a bit hastily done, so please excuse the laziness. its about 3:30am and i just got home. first off… this image was watermarked to ever loving hell… it took me a half hour just to remove every watermarked word… and i didnt do it neatly… plus i was tired enough that i didnt really go nuts on trying to make myself blend in… and now i realize, on first glace… many people might not even realize i got myself in the photo.
anywho. tonight i traveled 4 hours to Valdosta, GA to see Yesterday and Today. It’s an interactive Beatles show, where the audience requests any Beatles tune they want, and the guys play it. why travel so far? i was the lighting designer for this show in 2007, which this same group of guys who concieved the show, and are now touring it. i havent seen them in 2 years, and not only did i want to visit them, but i’ve been missing this show since the day it closed. By far, this was the most fun, and best show i’ve had the honor of working on… please check out my production photos from my design.
If anyone is gonna be in the area of their tour.. GO SEE THIS. you will not regret it.