Showing posts with label night. Show all posts
Showing posts with label night. Show all posts
Monday, February 20, 2017
Thursday, January 26, 2017
Night city and bridge best photography
Night city and bridge best photography
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| Night City |
The second monster followed the first, and at that the artilleryman began to crawl very cautiously across the hot heather ash towards Horsell. He managed to get alive into the ditch by the side of the road, and so escaped to Woking. There his story became ejaculatory. The place was impassable. It seems there were a few people alive there, frantic for the most part and many burned and scalded. He was turned aside by the fire, and hid among some almost scorching heaps of broken wall as one of the Martian giants returned. He saw this one pursue a man, catch him up in one of its steely tentacles, and knock his head against the trunk of a pine tree. At last, after nightfall, the artilleryman made a rush for it and got over the railway embankment.
Since then he had been skulking along towards Maybury, in the hope of getting out of danger Londonward. People were hiding in trenches and cellars, and many of the survivors had made off towards Woking village and Send. He had been consumed with thirst until he found one of the water mains near the railway arch smashed, and the water bubbling out like a spring upon the road.
That was the story I got from him, bit by bit. He grew calmer telling me and trying to make me see the things he had seen. He had eaten no food since midday, he told me early in his narrative, and I found some mutton and bread in the pantry and brought it into the room. We lit no lamp for fear of attracting the Martians, and ever and again our hands would touch upon bread or meat. As he talked, things about us came darkly out of the darkness, and the trampled bushes and broken rose trees outside the window grew distinct. It would seem that a number of men or animals had rushed across the lawn. I began to see his face, blackened and haggard, as no doubt mine was also.

It seemed to me that the pit had been enlarged, and ever and again puffs of vivid green vapour streamed up and out of it towards the brightening dawn--streamed up, whirled, broke, and vanished.
Beyond were the pillars of fire about Chobham. They became pillars of bloodshot smoke at the first touch of day.
As the dawn grew brighter we withdrew from the window from which we had watched the Martians, and went very quietly downstairs.
The enormous broad tires of the chariots and the padded feet of the animals brought forth no sound from the moss-covered sea bottom; and so we moved in utter silence, like some huge phantasmagoria, except when the stillness was broken by the guttural growling of a goaded zitidar, or the squealing of fighting thoats. The green Martians converse but little, and then usually in monosyllables, low and like the faint rumbling of distant thunder.
We traversed a trackless waste of moss which, bending to the pressure of broad tire or padded foot, rose up again behind us, leaving no sign that we had passed. We might indeed have been the wraiths of the departed dead upon the dead sea of that dying planet for all the sound or sign we made in passing. It was the first march of a large body of men and animals I had ever witnessed which raised no dust and left no spoor; for there is no dust upon Mars except in the cultivated districts during the winter months, and even then the absence of high winds renders it almost unnoticeable.
We camped that night at the foot of the hills we had been approaching for two days and which marked the southern boundary of this particular sea. Our animals had been two days without drink, nor had they had water for nearly two months, not since shortly after leaving Thark; but, as Tars Tarkas explained to me, they require but little and can live almost indefinitely upon the moss which covers Barsoom, and which, he told me, holds in its tiny stems sufficient moisture to meet the limited demands of the animals.
After partaking of my evening meal of cheese-like food and vegetable milk I sought out Sola, whom I found working by the light of a torch upon some of Tars Tarkas trappings.[right-post] She looked up at my approach, her face lighting with pleasure and with welcome.
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Friday, January 6, 2017
Night Forest
Night Forest
I wanted to try painting an environment with Dave McClellans exercise of using only one hue.

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Tuesday, November 15, 2016
One Direction Up All Night Album 2011
One Direction Up All Night Album 2011

Atas permintaan teman saya di facebook maka saya share One Direction - Up All Night (Album 2011). Langsung saja Cekiprot :
Tracklist:
01.What Makes You Beautiful // Download
02.Gotta Be You // Download
03.One Thing // Download
04.More Than This // Download
05.Up All Night // Download
06.Wish // Download
07.Tell Me a Lie // Download
08.Taken // Download
09.I Want // Download
10.Everything About You // Download
11.Same Mistakes // Download
12.Save You Tonight// Download
13.Stole My Heart // Download
One Direction - Up All Night (Yearbook Edition) (iTunes 2011)
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Monday, September 26, 2016
Open Mic Night!
Open Mic Night!
Our first monthly Open Mic Night is on the horizon!Tomorrow, July 3: Get in your groove.
Musicians, song-writers, and spoken word artists! Come share your original pieces and covers, and meet up with other creatives.
Also, check out our studio where you can make unlimited recordings FREE. No joke.
Friends, family, and music enthusiasts doubly welcome!
Featuring: prizes, 16-bar challenge, jamming and popcorn.

July 3, 7-9pm
3201 Bur Oak Dr, Markham
Cornell Comm Ctr & Lib
FREE
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