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Most days, you're not a woman developer, you're a developer. You work just as hard, You (try to) talk just as fast You keep your feelings under the surface (barely) Actually, scratch that You're always a woman developer. you're just so used to internalizing these habits Trying to have confidence in your skills despite the impostor syndrome pulling you down each time slowly, like quicksand Trying to make up for the confidence you never had compared to someone who always had it all Trying to not cry in the kitchen because god who is allowed to have feelings Trying not to talk about men who made you uncomfortable because oh my god for the fact that people call women overreacting most men seem to make every little statement about them, have you noticed? oh wow, isn't this just reverse sexism? oh wow, can I even talk to women? Being so vocal about being queer and Indian but if you make one noise one sound one phrase about your experience as a woman because in such welcoming company you subconsciously thought why not You let down your guard But There goes the shattered glass as the topic of gender-based discrimination is finally broached There goes the thing nobody ever talks about There starts the debate you did not want to participate in "Oh wow you're so harsh to these guys" "We were just slamming what they were doing, you slammed their actual personality wow" "I just said they sounded like a brogrammer" "sure if you say so" "Isn't that just an arbitrary description" How do you explain How do you describe every nuanced experience about Every male in your life who have been exactly like this to you How do you explain the light discrimination The harsh discrimination The systemic problem as a whole How can you condense all this into a workplace environment talk Where you don't usually talk about this? Where you don't know if you can actually talk about this Where you know that you ultimately don't want to talk about this cuz how can you explain these feelings that they can never understand You shut up and move on with coding. But inside, you're conflicted with ideas of presentations to express the fact, or never speak about this again Because in the end, You're just a developer, not a woman developer to them.
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Jul 28, 2018
Jul 28, 2018 at 10:42 AM UTC
An Arbitrary Description (not really)
Most days, you're not a woman developer, you're a developer. You work just as hard, You (try to) talk just as fast You keep your feelings under the surface (barely) Actually, scratch that You're always a woman developer. you're just so used to internalizing these habits Trying to have confidence in your skills despite the impostor syndrome pulling you down each time slowly, like quicksand Trying to make up for the confidence you never had compared to someone who always had it all Trying to not cry in the kitchen because god who is allowed to have feelings Trying not to talk about men who made you uncomfortable because oh my god for the fact that people call women overreacting most men seem to make every little statement about them, have you noticed? oh wow, isn't this just reverse sexism? oh wow, can I even talk to women? Being so vocal about being queer and Indian but if you make one noise one sound one phrase about your experience as a woman because in such welcoming company you subconsciously thought why not You let down your guard But There goes the shattered glass as the topic of gender-based discrimination is finally broached There goes the thing nobody ever talks about There starts the debate you did not want to participate in "Oh wow you're so harsh to these guys" "We were just slamming what they were doing, you slammed their actual personality wow" "I just said they sounded like a brogrammer" "sure if you say so" "Isn't that just an arbitrary description" How do you explain How do you describe every nuanced experience about Every male in your life who have been exactly like this to you How do you explain the light discrimination The harsh discrimination The systemic problem as a whole How can you condense all this into a workplace environment talk Where you don't usually talk about this? Where you don't know if you can actually talk about this Where you know that you ultimately don't want to talk about this cuz how can you explain these feelings that they can never understand You shut up and move on with coding. But inside, you're conflicted with ideas of presentations to express the fact, or never speak about this again Because in the end, You're just a developer, not a woman developer to them.
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By all accounts he’s had a lifelong case of OCD. “Donald was a disruptive tyke”- his teachers all agree. He was not much of a scholar but, as a youth, excelled in sports. As a builder and developer he was often seen in  Courts. When it comes to matters of the heart, he sadly is no wiser He loves them and he leaves them. He’s a noted womanizer. Oh, he pays them for their trouble; that much I will allow. Still he’s never had compunction over breaking wedding vows. Now he is our President and making noise on Trade. If he doesn’t get his way beware his twitterverse tirade. He's paying  farmers Billions  to forgo their tillage. Hillary was wrong- It takes a child to raze a village.
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Jul 29, 2018
Jul 29, 2018 at 4:45 PM UTC
It takes a child
Film developer cacophonies, and journalistic hoarding My friends wanted to record our last year – Accurately – not succinctly Abstractly – and yet, directly, bluntly Vividly – in photography, quote notebooks, Dictaphone diatribes That’s hilarious – scribble it down. Can you repeat your brilliance? If you could paraphrase that – well…what would you say? Take another one. She wasn’t smiling. I don’t want to smile. My friend sidles up beside me – beaming grin Sticking her fingers into my mouth Pulling opposite and up And her fingers tasted like The musty pages of books without pictures.
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Mar 6, 2014
Mar 6, 2014 at 11:53 AM UTC
Yearbook
*A long long time ago Before digital took over the planet. My grandfather was  an airman in WW2. He never dropped a single bomb or even fired a weapon in that war.. He was a bit of a pacifist live and let live was his way. Instead he aimed camera lenses at the Germans snapping their country on his belly lay on the planes belly. At the airbase in the UK he printed his photographs. enough to cover an airfield. He met an English lady in the darkroom. They printed their photographs together mixing fixer and developer. She got used to his crooked smile and big hands He got used to her being there. When the war ended he returned to the states and opened a camera and photography shop. He built a darkroom by hand when it was finished he went back to England on a cargo ship and found the lady from in the darkroom. he asked her to marry him and she accepted. when they returned to New York he showed her the darkroom he built for them. On the door was a note held by a thumbtack It said I fell in love with you in the dark but I want you to follow the light with me for the rest of our lives. A year later my dad was born with a crooked smile and big hands and also his love of photography. He had the eye for color and shadow and light. After I was born I did not follow the love of photography. But would get into trouble at school for writing poems in the margins of my work books. I found grandmas note that was pinned on the darkroom door she passed a way a few weeks ago. And I was moved to tell this story. Follow the light Grandma love. look for a big man with a crooked smile and big hands hes waiting for you.*
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Nov 19, 2015
Nov 19, 2015 at 5:17 PM UTC
The man with a crooked smile and big hands..repost for grandmas anniversary
*A long long time ago Before digital took over the planet. My grandfather was  an airman in WW2. He never dropped a single bomb or even fired a weapon in that war.. He was a bit of a pacifist live and let live was his way. Instead he aimed camera lenses at the Germans snapping their country on his belly lay on the planes belly. At the airbase in the UK he printed his photographs. enough to cover an airfield. He met an English lady in the darkroom. They printed their photographs together mixing fixer and developer. She got used to his crooked smile and big hands He got used to her being there. When the war ended he returned to the states and opened a camera and photography shop. He built a darkroom by hand when it was finished he went back to England on a cargo ship and found the lady from in the darkroom. he asked her to marry him and she accepted. when they returned to New York he showed her the darkroom he built for them. On the door was a note held by a thumbtack It said I fell in love with you in the dark but I want you to follow the light with me for the rest of our lives. A year later my dad was born with a crooked smile and big hands and also his love of photography. He had the eye for color and shadow and light. After I was born I did not follow the love of photography. But would get into trouble at school for writing poems in the margins of my work books. I found grandmas note that was pinned on the darkroom door she passed a way a few weeks ago. And I was moved to tell this story. Follow the light Grandma love. look for a big man with a crooked smile and big hands hes waiting for you.*
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*The man with a crooked smile and big hands A long long time ago Before digital took over the planet. My grandfather was  an airman in WW2. He never dropped a single bomb or even fired a weapon in that war.. He was a bit of a pacifist live and let live was his way. Instead he aimed camera lenses at the Germans snapping their country on his belly lay on the planes belly. At the airbase in the UK he printed his photographs. enough to cover an airfield. He met an English lady in the darkroom. They printed their photographs together mixing fixer and developer. She got used to his crooked smile and big hands He got used to her being there. When the war ended he returned to the states and opened a camera and photography shop. He built a darkroom by hand when it was finished he went back to England on a cargo ship and found the lady from in the darkroom. he asked her to marry him and she accepted. when they returned to New York he showed her the darkroom he built for them. On the door was a note held by a thumbtack It said I fell in love with you in the dark but I want you to follow the light with me for the rest of our lives. A year later my dad was born with a crooked smile and big hands and also his love of photography. He had the eye for color and shadow and light. After I was born I did not follow the love of photography. But would get into trouble at school for writing poems in the margins of my work books. I found grandmas note that was pinned on the darkroom door. She had it in the things I had clear from her room. she passed a way a few weeks ago. And I was moved to tell this story. Follow the light Grandma love. look for a big man with crooked smile and big hands hes waiting for you.*
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Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 4:20 PM UTC
The man with a crooked smile and big hands--a love story
*The man with a crooked smile and big hands A long long time ago Before digital took over the planet. My grandfather was  an airman in WW2. He never dropped a single bomb or even fired a weapon in that war.. He was a bit of a pacifist live and let live was his way. Instead he aimed camera lenses at the Germans snapping their country on his belly lay on the planes belly. At the airbase in the UK he printed his photographs. enough to cover an airfield. He met an English lady in the darkroom. They printed their photographs together mixing fixer and developer. She got used to his crooked smile and big hands He got used to her being there. When the war ended he returned to the states and opened a camera and photography shop. He built a darkroom by hand when it was finished he went back to England on a cargo ship and found the lady from in the darkroom. he asked her to marry him and she accepted. when they returned to New York he showed her the darkroom he built for them. On the door was a note held by a thumbtack It said I fell in love with you in the dark but I want you to follow the light with me for the rest of our lives. A year later my dad was born with a crooked smile and big hands and also his love of photography. He had the eye for color and shadow and light. After I was born I did not follow the love of photography. But would get into trouble at school for writing poems in the margins of my work books. I found grandmas note that was pinned on the darkroom door. She had it in the things I had clear from her room. she passed a way a few weeks ago. And I was moved to tell this story. Follow the light Grandma love. look for a big man with crooked smile and big hands hes waiting for you.*
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You can say what you say. But all they perceive is a modern fairytale. Yes, all they want are the actions of our fairytale. You can say what you say. Yes, you can say what you say. All they want are the actions of our fairytale. Let us implement our so-called modern fairytale. Indeed, you can say what you say. Software developer, your clients want what they want. I can imagine that program, together celebrating in harmony. Computer programmer, your clients what want they want. I can imagine that app, together celebrating in harmony. Everybody singing, it wasn't a modern fairytale. Thank you, Lord, (yes) it wasn't a modern fairytale. Written By: The Senior Date: 12/04/2020
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Nov 10, 2021
Nov 10, 2021 at 3:11 AM UTC
Modern Fairytale
My memory is just a darkroom, where every picture ever taken by eye sight: Waits. Develops. They accumulate in Black and white, Positive and negative. My mind the developer, my thoughts the water, removing the excess silver halide. What remains is a picture, a memory taken from this very life They hang from thin lines fastened by close pins so delicate and so fine To dry, To develop And remain to live in the safelight within my mind. But you see that light has left, Now every picture is Too over exposed, Too vague And too undefined. I’ve had too much drink, so much smoke.   A stop bath of the wrong kind. Too much green and blue light. You see, my darkroom is too bright Now the pictures that hung from the close pin lines of life dilute, shrivel And fade. Now, What remains is a picture-less memory, and no clear recollection or reflection. No darkroom for every photograph ever taken by eyesight, No pictures of black and white. There is just one final question… Who am I?
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Jun 10, 2014
Jun 10, 2014 at 3:12 PM UTC
Korsakoff's syndrome
The April morning's quiet and so is the November. Wherever people outnumber trees or the dominant cover type is unquiet. Nothing wrong with that. Walt got it right, and Jane Jacobs: the city is an experienced, used beauty. Her toes are long, nails thick and hair thin. Yet her kisses can be sweet; or smell of **** All my life I've tried to point my window toward some narrow wedge of nature. On ****** Ave., over the roof beyond the chimneys to the park where every dog was walked. Could I survive soot and an air shaft now, pigeons and cats, or even a desk in the legislature for my lot in life. How about prison like Etheridge Knight, Nazim Hikmet? I've gotten soft. When he builds that house in the pocket wetland my window now looks out on, the developer will have given me what I need. Amphibian mortality, gravel, fill, oak, ash and maples felled. Good to the last drop is our bitterness, our love.
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Sep 10, 2018
Sep 10, 2018 at 11:03 AM UTC
Wetland Song
I miss the satisfaction of that little lever advancing cellulose frame by frame for an unseen exposure until developer hits film producing an image clicked at 1/60th of a second in time
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Oct 7, 2021
Oct 7, 2021 at 4:33 PM UTC
film
The Home Owners Association Came by again today With open glares at The green crawling across my chestnut walls, Blocking out my view of Their pale tan plaster and Baby blue curtains. Fees clutched in hand Eviction notices in their prayers, They march up to a house, Existing outside of their domain, Bought by a grandfather And never sold to no developer. I watch with arms crossed As they step past tomato plants Whose fathers I planted with mine long ago. Pleasantries exchanged Mean nothing combined with Cold eyes on me as I politely tell them that their nobility Has no jurisdiction. Later when, One let’s his dog dig up Pieces of my lawn-less garden, I stare from my curtain of leaves At exposed roots, The veins of a child’s loss reaching into air. Tears will do no more than moisten the corners As I walk outside Camera in hand Staring at a man Who slowly droops While shame dribbles back into his eyes. Nothing is said, Even when he turns and quietly walks away, Leash held slack in hand And dog loyally trailing behind.
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Jan 30, 2019
Jan 30, 2019 at 1:05 PM UTC
Suburban Freedom
out goes software developer web designer computer **** mercahndise managers vacancies now: virtchandise manager cloud transformation officers outcome aggregator data evangelist sensemaking analyst sales ninja digital dynamo happiness advocate online community facilitator web funster you ready?
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Feb 24, 2012
Feb 24, 2012 at 7:19 PM UTC
job changes - get ready
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Feb 3, 2016
Feb 3, 2016 at 3:35 PM UTC
FB
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*A long long time ago Before digital took over the planet. My grandfather was  an airman in WW2. He never dropped a single bomb or even fired a weapon in that war.. He was a bit of a pacifist live and let live was his way. Instead he aimed camera lenses at the Germans snapping their country on his belly lay on the planes belly. At the airbase in the UK he printed his photographs. enough to cover an airfield. He met an English lady in the darkroom. They printed their photographs together mixing fixer and developer. She got used to his crooked smile and big hands He got used to her being there. When the war ended he returned to the states and opened a camera and photography shop. He built a darkroom by hand when it was finished he went back to England on a cargo ship and found the lady from in the darkroom. he asked her to marry him and she accepted. when they returned to New York he showed her the darkroom he built for them. On the door was a note held by a thumbtack It said I fell in love with you in the dark but I want you to follow the light with me for the rest of our lives. A year later my dad was born with a crooked smile and big hands and also his love of photography. He had the eye for color and shadow and light. After I was born I did not follow the love of photography. But would get into trouble at school for writing poems in the margins of my work books. I found grandmas note that was pinned on the darkroom door she passed a way a few weeks ago. And I was moved to tell this story. Follow the light Grandma love. look for a big man with a crooked smile and big hands hes waiting for you.*
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Oct 23, 2015
Oct 23, 2015 at 10:39 PM UTC
The man with a crooked smile and big hands
*A long long time ago Before digital took over the planet. My grandfather was  an airman in WW2. He never dropped a single bomb or even fired a weapon in that war.. He was a bit of a pacifist live and let live was his way. Instead he aimed camera lenses at the Germans snapping their country on his belly lay on the planes belly. At the airbase in the UK he printed his photographs. enough to cover an airfield. He met an English lady in the darkroom. They printed their photographs together mixing fixer and developer. She got used to his crooked smile and big hands He got used to her being there. When the war ended he returned to the states and opened a camera and photography shop. He built a darkroom by hand when it was finished he went back to England on a cargo ship and found the lady from in the darkroom. he asked her to marry him and she accepted. when they returned to New York he showed her the darkroom he built for them. On the door was a note held by a thumbtack It said I fell in love with you in the dark but I want you to follow the light with me for the rest of our lives. A year later my dad was born with a crooked smile and big hands and also his love of photography. He had the eye for color and shadow and light. After I was born I did not follow the love of photography. But would get into trouble at school for writing poems in the margins of my work books. I found grandmas note that was pinned on the darkroom door she passed a way a few weeks ago. And I was moved to tell this story. Follow the light Grandma love. look for a big man with a crooked smile and big hands hes waiting for you.*
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*A long long time ago way before digital took over the planet. My grandfather was an airman in WW2. He never dropped a single bomb or even fired a weapon in that war.. He was a bit of a pacifist live and let live was his way. Instead he aimed camera lenses at the Germans snapping their country on his belly lay on the planes belly. At the american airbase in the UK he printed his photographs. enough to cover an airfield. He met an English lady in the darkroom. They printed their photographs together mixing fixer and developer. working alongside each other in the dark. She got used to his crooked smile and big hands He got used to her being there. When the war ended he returned to the states and opened a camera and photography shop. He built a darkroom by hand when it was finished he went back to England on a cargo ship. And found the lady from in the darkroom. he asked her to marry him and she accepted. when they returned to New York he showed her the darkroom he built for them. On the door was a note in his handwriting held by a thumbtack It said I fell in love with you in the dark. But I want you to follow the light with me for the rest of our lives. A year later my dad was born with a crooked smile and big hands. And also his love of photography. He had the eye for color and shadow and light. After I was born I did not follow the love of photography. But would get into trouble at school for writing poems in the margins of my work books. I cleared out grandmas house the other day. I found grandmas note that was pinned on the darkroom door she kept it in her souvenir box.. she had passed a way a few weeks ago. And I was moved to tell this story. So follow the light Grandma love. look for a big man with a crooked smile and big hands hes waiting for you.*
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Jan 15, 2016
Jan 15, 2016 at 3:57 PM UTC
The man with a crooked smile and big hands....repost cos its grandmas birthday
*A long long time ago way before digital took over the planet. My grandfather was an airman in WW2. He never dropped a single bomb or even fired a weapon in that war.. He was a bit of a pacifist live and let live was his way. Instead he aimed camera lenses at the Germans snapping their country on his belly lay on the planes belly. At the american airbase in the UK he printed his photographs. enough to cover an airfield. He met an English lady in the darkroom. They printed their photographs together mixing fixer and developer. working alongside each other in the dark. She got used to his crooked smile and big hands He got used to her being there. When the war ended he returned to the states and opened a camera and photography shop. He built a darkroom by hand when it was finished he went back to England on a cargo ship. And found the lady from in the darkroom. he asked her to marry him and she accepted. when they returned to New York he showed her the darkroom he built for them. On the door was a note in his handwriting held by a thumbtack It said I fell in love with you in the dark. But I want you to follow the light with me for the rest of our lives. A year later my dad was born with a crooked smile and big hands. And also his love of photography. He had the eye for color and shadow and light. After I was born I did not follow the love of photography. But would get into trouble at school for writing poems in the margins of my work books. I cleared out grandmas house the other day. I found grandmas note that was pinned on the darkroom door she kept it in her souvenir box.. she had passed a way a few weeks ago. And I was moved to tell this story. So follow the light Grandma love. look for a big man with a crooked smile and big hands hes waiting for you.*
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wreckers arrive, trucks & sledgehammers & ball on chain, tumbling brick walls glass cacophony crystals of sand. demolition early, everyday ruins, debris piles hills, constant removal. wheels shifting loads burial journey. gulls fossick mountains discarded, peck at rocks & remnants. banister shattered, chunks of steps, rungless ladder. a park ascends sarcophagus past. developer opportunity real estate soars, minion mcmansions. corner view of water & trees, haven of light & ore
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Mar 24, 2015
Mar 24, 2015 at 8:16 AM UTC
Demolition
Your mosaic soul shows cracks, shattered glass, jagged on the edges and red where your pricked your fingers trying to pick them up. I see pieces putting together something greater. your water color freckles, splattered over pale skin. I'd compare them to the constellations, but those are just shapes and the path im tracing with my fingers tells me much more. there's no dawn in your golden brown eyes, the sun I see shinning through stained glass is too bright to be just barely rising. you are reckless laughter caught in a shutter a frame by frame moment of the last trickles of childhood blackness blurring the edges around you from being left too long in the developer. your lips feel like oil pants, sliding over mine like a blank canvas, I can still see the masterpiece you made me into. I can still feel the whips of graphite tears pouring down your cheeks as you let all of the art you hold inside.
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Apr 30, 2015
Apr 30, 2015 at 9:57 PM UTC
You are Art
*The man with a crooked smile and big hands A long long time ago way before digital took over the planet. My grandfather was an airman in WW2. He never dropped a single bomb or even fired a weapon in that war.. He was a bit of a pacifist live and let live was his way. Instead he aimed camera lenses at the Germans snapping their country on his belly lay on the planes belly. At the american airbase in the UK he printed his photographs. enough to cover an airfield. He met an English lady in the darkroom. They printed their photographs together mixing fixer and developer. working alongside each other in the dark. She got used to his crooked smile and big hands He got used to her being there. When the war ended he returned to the states and opened a camera and photography shop. He built a darkroom by hand when it was finished he went back to England on a cargo ship. And found the lady from in the darkroom. he asked her to marry him and she accepted. when they returned to New York he showed her the darkroom he built for them. On the door was a note in his handwriting held by a thumbtack It said I fell in love with you in the dark. But I want you to follow the light with me for the rest of our lives. A year later my dad was born with a crooked smile and big hands. And also his love of photography. He had the eye for color and shadow and light. After I was born I did not follow the love of photography. But would get into trouble at school for writing poems in the margins of my work books. I cleared out grandmas house the other day. I found grandmas note that was pinned on the darkroom door she kept it in her souvenir box.. she had passed a way a few weeks ago. And I was moved to tell this story. So follow the light Grandma love. look for a big man with a crooked smile and big hands hes waiting for you. I miss you Darling love Jude*
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Feb 15, 2016
Feb 15, 2016 at 9:43 PM UTC
The man with a crooked smile and big hands
*The man with a crooked smile and big hands A long long time ago way before digital took over the planet. My grandfather was an airman in WW2. He never dropped a single bomb or even fired a weapon in that war.. He was a bit of a pacifist live and let live was his way. Instead he aimed camera lenses at the Germans snapping their country on his belly lay on the planes belly. At the american airbase in the UK he printed his photographs. enough to cover an airfield. He met an English lady in the darkroom. They printed their photographs together mixing fixer and developer. working alongside each other in the dark. She got used to his crooked smile and big hands He got used to her being there. When the war ended he returned to the states and opened a camera and photography shop. He built a darkroom by hand when it was finished he went back to England on a cargo ship. And found the lady from in the darkroom. he asked her to marry him and she accepted. when they returned to New York he showed her the darkroom he built for them. On the door was a note in his handwriting held by a thumbtack It said I fell in love with you in the dark. But I want you to follow the light with me for the rest of our lives. A year later my dad was born with a crooked smile and big hands. And also his love of photography. He had the eye for color and shadow and light. After I was born I did not follow the love of photography. But would get into trouble at school for writing poems in the margins of my work books. I cleared out grandmas house the other day. I found grandmas note that was pinned on the darkroom door she kept it in her souvenir box.. she had passed a way a few weeks ago. And I was moved to tell this story. So follow the light Grandma love. look for a big man with a crooked smile and big hands hes waiting for you. I miss you Darling love Jude*
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Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 10:47 PM UTC
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Floor Shipping Shipping;        adjective / ARCHEEOLOGY : Last name adjective. The first stone floor was placed about 2.5 million years ago when the first stone tools were fashioned and used by the Supreme Court,     good for every paleolithic person. Paleolithic. Good for every person.  Paleolithic; His name is lower paleolithic,   his name is lower paleolithic. A good name.         Paleolithic Arena. good name. Paleolithic Arena. The name of the upper              Paleolithic for the upper Paleolithic based on from the age of 19 years of prehistoric Stone; Old Stone Greek exchange rates + + -Ic:     the same flight with the same fear of fire, except for the movement of the basket legs. The devil gave Sadistic childcare early in the morning;        the punishment provided by law and used from start to finish, use of the sign of salvation, etc. Legs; feet and legs,    soles of steps was only a spin, as | loving Arias rise in the morning's morning of morning of the morning and the dead with their mouths speak and eat, and is as it were,  | the wedding dress; It is best to get to the mind especially when it comes due to satellites,         | and in yellow, | Ralph Lauren sings songs about eternal life.| Floor; Shipping, Shipping; adjectively ARCHEOLOGY:             Last name adjective. The floor of the first stone was placed about 2.5 million years ago when the first stone tools were fashioned used by the High Council. Good for every person. Paleolithic. good for every person. Paleolithic. his name is lower paleolithic. his name is lower paleolithic. A good name to announce in the Paleolithic Arena. Good name. Paleolithic Arenas. The name of the upper Palaeolithic for the upper Palaeolithic is based on; From the age of 19 years of prehistoric Stone Old Stone Greek exchange rates + + -Ic: the same flight with the same fear of fire, except for the movement of the basket legs.           | |   | ||_The devil gave So childcare early in the morning._||    ||| The punishment given by law and used from beginning to end, the sign of salvation, etc., Legs, feet and legs, the soles of her feet were only spiders and the love of Asia rising early in the morning, in the morning the morning and the dead in their mouths speak | and eat and is, as it were the wedding dress it is best to get the ghost, especially when it comes through satellites and sings yellow Ralph Lauren songs about eternal life. Knowledge of quality of life, the hard steps of the evening musician; Note that the first poetry in the world is that of the child that is a teenager who lied to her in the morning, morning, early morning, swimming and bones, and the father, with the eyes a lover of God is crazy. "Do not **** each other in time and money, some on foot." Crazy, crazy, crazy Asian, um, the ants that emit the color of reality are doomed, and if, and for those who are bad, and the king of ***** leaking a few feet of ... save my God's gratitude For example, God knows a simple one and for cutting, heating and healing bones. What is your time, it is still a shame for people living in the neighborhood. Beginning, I thought this morning in Asia Asia had a number of areas that especially Sikhs characterize with many words. Ralph Lauren, yellow socks, color in the family, which, as a man, offers the developer G Fat or thighs of the rich, fighting fatty liver for trice the price of of TMZ: Levi's green team of archery riders in his first match against Zion in Asia, and parts of the slide closure and socks are dead and believe in vibration. Are you crazy? Did the boy have a boy and should he have won? In debt to MLK - are the eyes of God, and to meditate on drinking alcohol and women. I know you love to swim in your clothes, feet and legs that are close to yours  are FUTURISM.
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Oct 12, 2018
Oct 12, 2018 at 8:32 PM UTC
Paleolithicum & {Archaeology |&| Futurism &c.}
Floor Shipping Shipping;        adjective / ARCHEEOLOGY : Last name adjective. The first stone floor was placed about 2.5 million years ago when the first stone tools were fashioned and used by the Supreme Court,     good for every paleolithic person. Paleolithic. Good for every person.  Paleolithic; His name is lower paleolithic,   his name is lower paleolithic. A good name.         Paleolithic Arena. good name. Paleolithic Arena. The name of the upper              Paleolithic for the upper Paleolithic based on from the age of 19 years of prehistoric Stone; Old Stone Greek exchange rates + + -Ic:     the same flight with the same fear of fire, except for the movement of the basket legs. The devil gave Sadistic childcare early in the morning;        the punishment provided by law and used from start to finish, use of the sign of salvation, etc. Legs; feet and legs,    soles of steps was only a spin, as | loving Arias rise in the morning's morning of morning of the morning and the dead with their mouths speak and eat, and is as it were,  | the wedding dress; It is best to get to the mind especially when it comes due to satellites,         | and in yellow, | Ralph Lauren sings songs about eternal life.| Floor; Shipping, Shipping; adjectively ARCHEOLOGY:             Last name adjective. The floor of the first stone was placed about 2.5 million years ago when the first stone tools were fashioned used by the High Council. Good for every person. Paleolithic. good for every person. Paleolithic. his name is lower paleolithic. his name is lower paleolithic. A good name to announce in the Paleolithic Arena. Good name. Paleolithic Arenas. The name of the upper Palaeolithic for the upper Palaeolithic is based on; From the age of 19 years of prehistoric Stone Old Stone Greek exchange rates + + -Ic: the same flight with the same fear of fire, except for the movement of the basket legs.           | |   | ||_The devil gave So childcare early in the morning._||    ||| The punishment given by law and used from beginning to end, the sign of salvation, etc., Legs, feet and legs, the soles of her feet were only spiders and the love of Asia rising early in the morning, in the morning the morning and the dead in their mouths speak | and eat and is, as it were the wedding dress it is best to get the ghost, especially when it comes through satellites and sings yellow Ralph Lauren songs about eternal life. Knowledge of quality of life, the hard steps of the evening musician; Note that the first poetry in the world is that of the child that is a teenager who lied to her in the morning, morning, early morning, swimming and bones, and the father, with the eyes a lover of God is crazy. "Do not **** each other in time and money, some on foot." Crazy, crazy, crazy Asian, um, the ants that emit the color of reality are doomed, and if, and for those who are bad, and the king of ***** leaking a few feet of ... save my God's gratitude For example, God knows a simple one and for cutting, heating and healing bones. What is your time, it is still a shame for people living in the neighborhood. Beginning, I thought this morning in Asia Asia had a number of areas that especially Sikhs characterize with many words. Ralph Lauren, yellow socks, color in the family, which, as a man, offers the developer G Fat or thighs of the rich, fighting fatty liver for trice the price of of TMZ: Levi's green team of archery riders in his first match against Zion in Asia, and parts of the slide closure and socks are dead and believe in vibration. Are you crazy? Did the boy have a boy and should he have won? In debt to MLK - are the eyes of God, and to meditate on drinking alcohol and women. I know you love to swim in your clothes, feet and legs that are close to yours  are FUTURISM.
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Bit by bit the debris of my being will dilapidate My arms of cement will be tied and pulled to pieces by ropes My windows shall be crashed and shattered by the indestructible cranes The walls that contained the stories I kept will be torn down ceaselessly The pillars that once made me stand tall will crumble to pieces and dust My tower will fall apart amongst all the people and placed I've come to love The ground beneath me will give in as I sink into the hollow Earth to disappear. And as this may appear as a catastrophe, it most certainly is not. In fact, it is satisfaction - Satisfaction for the people Who ordered for the nuisance I was To be taken down and demolished for their own reasons.
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May 21, 2016
May 21, 2016 at 9:45 AM UTC
The Developer's Grand Plan
1, young friends, this is not enough. Of course, if the body's soap accuracy is the whey's stain on Jones, it's another form of salt in the acid. And what color does God's wisdom know? "This developer wants to marry a poor girl, but if you get married with beautiful young adolescent microbes, electrons, acids, cocktails, corn, amino acids & amino acids, big fish does not have the true religion. Home improvement, etc., shows that wisdom is not poverty, 1 my friend is going to go. Amino acids and amino acids are packed with the next grandmother of corn and grain, the tablet - the entire system."Soldiers and more polluted  with acidic amino acids; amino acids, amino acids and color, more people are in fish, fish are spread out, more likely to be true religion. "It is a pity because it was weak if the young man sees young amino acids, amino acids in amino acids and amino acids, if small fish are too small for true service, BART or board, 1 patient if the child is married to his poor friend For the sake of his life, the true religion lives because it is all good, because it is not a fish from the war, and amino acids, however, are the most beautiful places. The acidity of amino acids and amino acids, the restoration of God's worship all the days not just on earth, color wedded 1 young enough and loyal friend. Jones and the Egyptian and everything connected with the oxygen supply to the body that will create a great deal of e-mail if the salt of amino acids and what color God's wisdom is. "This developer wants to marry a poor girl, but if you get your teenager married to a beautiful younger micro-climber, electronic acids, acids, cocktails, corn, amino acids, and amino acids are not so good, so true religion. Better home in "Benin" and so on showed wisdom," and the poor does not exist. "1, my friend is going to go with the next grandmother of the corn and garnet packed with amino acids and amino acids, the tablet and, therefore, the entire system and wisdom." soldiers and more infected crab amino acids, acidic amino acids, amino acids and color, more popular fish, fish spread, the more likely it is a true religion. "The girl wanted to get married, poor and weak ... If the baby is enough to look for a fresh potion of amino acids, amino acids turn into amino acids, amino acids, if small fish are very true to the religion, BART or board members - 1 patient, but if the child is married, it is a true voice of religion with a poor friend. They cannot live in disco's idiom with Ringer Acids, gaseous Hasidim fish acids, amino acids and the ground of marriage, but not just behind the wisdom of the poor.
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Oct 18, 2018
Oct 18, 2018 at 2:10 AM UTC
I Married An Amino Acid
1, young friends, this is not enough. Of course, if the body's soap accuracy is the whey's stain on Jones, it's another form of salt in the acid. And what color does God's wisdom know? "This developer wants to marry a poor girl, but if you get married with beautiful young adolescent microbes, electrons, acids, cocktails, corn, amino acids & amino acids, big fish does not have the true religion. Home improvement, etc., shows that wisdom is not poverty, 1 my friend is going to go. Amino acids and amino acids are packed with the next grandmother of corn and grain, the tablet - the entire system."Soldiers and more polluted  with acidic amino acids; amino acids, amino acids and color, more people are in fish, fish are spread out, more likely to be true religion. "It is a pity because it was weak if the young man sees young amino acids, amino acids in amino acids and amino acids, if small fish are too small for true service, BART or board, 1 patient if the child is married to his poor friend For the sake of his life, the true religion lives because it is all good, because it is not a fish from the war, and amino acids, however, are the most beautiful places. The acidity of amino acids and amino acids, the restoration of God's worship all the days not just on earth, color wedded 1 young enough and loyal friend. Jones and the Egyptian and everything connected with the oxygen supply to the body that will create a great deal of e-mail if the salt of amino acids and what color God's wisdom is. "This developer wants to marry a poor girl, but if you get your teenager married to a beautiful younger micro-climber, electronic acids, acids, cocktails, corn, amino acids, and amino acids are not so good, so true religion. Better home in "Benin" and so on showed wisdom," and the poor does not exist. "1, my friend is going to go with the next grandmother of the corn and garnet packed with amino acids and amino acids, the tablet and, therefore, the entire system and wisdom." soldiers and more infected crab amino acids, acidic amino acids, amino acids and color, more popular fish, fish spread, the more likely it is a true religion. "The girl wanted to get married, poor and weak ... If the baby is enough to look for a fresh potion of amino acids, amino acids turn into amino acids, amino acids, if small fish are very true to the religion, BART or board members - 1 patient, but if the child is married, it is a true voice of religion with a poor friend. They cannot live in disco's idiom with Ringer Acids, gaseous Hasidim fish acids, amino acids and the ground of marriage, but not just behind the wisdom of the poor.
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I am not some peaceable pot-smoking hippy, Or a ******** punk inclined to rage away. Similarly not a broker, with no share of a real trade Or a developer of putrid estates Different from some disaffected political nutcase Radical revolutionary, only in the way That I still have hopes for change
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Nov 1, 2023
Nov 1, 2023 at 7:15 PM UTC
Oslo
Tiffany Trump has been viewed as the least known of Donald Trump’s children. The 23-year-old, who was raised separately from her siblings and made a late appearance on the presidential campaign trail, has been dubbed the “forgotten” Trump. All the same, this has not made her exempt from the fury of her father’s detractors. This could be most clearly glimpsed during New York Fashion Week where there were reports the President’s second youngest child had been snubbed by fashion writers. Former Wall Street Journal style columnist Christina Binkley shared a photo of Ms Trump sitting with two empty seats beside her, saying: "Nobody wants to sit next to Tiffany Trump at Philipp Plein, so they moved and the seats by her are empty”. Fortunately for Ms Trump, who is the billionaire developer’s only daughter from his second marriage to Marla Maples, Whoopi Goldberg swooped in to save the day. Despite the fact Goldberg has been an outspoken critic of Mr Trump, she suggested it was unfair for anger at his policies to be directed at Ms Trump given she was simply there to enjoy the catwalk. "You know what Tiffany? I'm supposed to go to a couple more shows. ... I'm coming to sit with you," Goldberg said on The Viewwhich she hosts on ABC on Wednesday. "Because nobody is talking politics at the [shows], you're looking at fashion! She doesn't want to talk about her dad. She's looking at the fashion!" Goldberg, who previously said she would leave America if Mr Trump became President, argued the incident was "mean”, saying: "Girl, I will sit next to you because I've been there where people say, 'Ooh, we're not going to sit next to you. I'll find your a*se and sit next to you." Fashion writer, Binkley, has now said Ms Trump was not actually snubbed at the show. She said the seats remained unoccupied for two minutes or less and the first daughter seemed unaware of what was going on. Nevertheless, Nikki Ogunnaike, senior fashion editor at Elle, said the actual show started late due to frenzied last minute seating change, with editors at the show “fleeing” so they would not have to sit around Ms Trump. The tweets made headlines, with fashion designer, Plein, even weighing in to defend her by saying she is not a “politician” and merely a “teenager”. Ms Trump, who thanked Goldberg for her show of support on Twitter, was raised separately from the other Trump siblings. She moved to California at the age of five and was brought up by her mother, Ms Maples, while her father and siblings were based in New York. In a 2015 interview, Ms Trump said of her father: “I don’t know what it’s like to have a typical father figure. He’s not the dad who’s going to take me to the beach and go swimming, but he’s such a motivational person.”Read more at:http://www.marieaustralia.com/cocktail-dresses | www.marieaustralia.com/red-carpet-celebrity-dresses
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Feb 17, 2017
Feb 17, 2017 at 11:35 PM UTC
Whoopi Goldberg offers to sit next to Tiffany Trump
Tiffany Trump has been viewed as the least known of Donald Trump’s children. The 23-year-old, who was raised separately from her siblings and made a late appearance on the presidential campaign trail, has been dubbed the “forgotten” Trump. All the same, this has not made her exempt from the fury of her father’s detractors. This could be most clearly glimpsed during New York Fashion Week where there were reports the President’s second youngest child had been snubbed by fashion writers. Former Wall Street Journal style columnist Christina Binkley shared a photo of Ms Trump sitting with two empty seats beside her, saying: "Nobody wants to sit next to Tiffany Trump at Philipp Plein, so they moved and the seats by her are empty”. Fortunately for Ms Trump, who is the billionaire developer’s only daughter from his second marriage to Marla Maples, Whoopi Goldberg swooped in to save the day. Despite the fact Goldberg has been an outspoken critic of Mr Trump, she suggested it was unfair for anger at his policies to be directed at Ms Trump given she was simply there to enjoy the catwalk. "You know what Tiffany? I'm supposed to go to a couple more shows. ... I'm coming to sit with you," Goldberg said on The Viewwhich she hosts on ABC on Wednesday. "Because nobody is talking politics at the [shows], you're looking at fashion! She doesn't want to talk about her dad. She's looking at the fashion!" Goldberg, who previously said she would leave America if Mr Trump became President, argued the incident was "mean”, saying: "Girl, I will sit next to you because I've been there where people say, 'Ooh, we're not going to sit next to you. I'll find your a*se and sit next to you." Fashion writer, Binkley, has now said Ms Trump was not actually snubbed at the show. She said the seats remained unoccupied for two minutes or less and the first daughter seemed unaware of what was going on. Nevertheless, Nikki Ogunnaike, senior fashion editor at Elle, said the actual show started late due to frenzied last minute seating change, with editors at the show “fleeing” so they would not have to sit around Ms Trump. The tweets made headlines, with fashion designer, Plein, even weighing in to defend her by saying she is not a “politician” and merely a “teenager”. Ms Trump, who thanked Goldberg for her show of support on Twitter, was raised separately from the other Trump siblings. She moved to California at the age of five and was brought up by her mother, Ms Maples, while her father and siblings were based in New York. In a 2015 interview, Ms Trump said of her father: “I don’t know what it’s like to have a typical father figure. He’s not the dad who’s going to take me to the beach and go swimming, but he’s such a motivational person.”Read more at:http://www.marieaustralia.com/cocktail-dresses | www.marieaustralia.com/red-carpet-celebrity-dresses
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If God is a man he must be a really bad game developer the games is always on beta test. and when it ends it impresses no one even his self...
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Jun 18, 2012
Jun 18, 2012 at 1:50 PM UTC
Bugs
Divine Child School – an eyesore In Mehsana for many schools – sopor. Vital in activities from a long yore In the field of academics – never at war Nor in politics or in legislation or in moor. Earlier to handle any issue or four; Challenging all as holistic developer Hoping best with Sanket and other In bringing up the best out of poor. Leading path of values in senator During the school and is savior. Such legacy produced stars in galore Coving the cosmos, can you ignore? Honest, candid and authentic stentor Out in Gujarat or India therefore Oh! Respect it, admire it, esteem or Leave it and touch it not anymore.
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Aug 12, 2017
Aug 12, 2017 at 11:28 PM UTC
Acrostic on Divine Child School