Что я посетила?👇🏼
▪️Sentier des ocres
Уникальные охристые каньоны, единственные в Европе. Как раз расположен в городке #Русийон ( Roussillon).🙄
Раньше добывали охру. Пикассо использовал пигмент охры для живописи. Тут можно почувствовать гармонию, гуляя по парку. ☺️
▪️Village des Bories
Знаменита своими хижинами из камня, без использования раствора. В 16-19 веках это был способ, чтобы дешево и быстро строить дома, из-за роста населения. 😮 ▪️Abbay (Аббатство Сенанк)
Занимаются выращиванием лаванды, есть красивое лавандовое поле рядом. Церковь аббатства имеет форму латинского креста. 😏
Бывшая шахта по добыче охры. Очень интересно внутри, но холодно 10 градусов всего. 😱Когда был кризис, добыча и производство охры вывело город из кризиса. Охру используют как краску, для отделочных работ и даже для производства сосисок.❗️
✔️Что больше всего из этого хотели бы посетить ?
Yesterday, I was rushing to office . At the turning where an Amma sells jasmine and mogra flowers, and the coconut guy parks his cart....there,he was!
A boy dressed in a school uniform. A head slightly bigger for his body , mongolian eyes, droopy lips ...and just as my judging eyes were squinting to have a better look at him...his lips curled up into a smile.
I recognized him. I have seen him earlier,too. In our township. At a school for the specially abled.
And by the time,I had crossed him, I realized my lips were curled up into a smile too .
And just like that, Children's day happened!💖💝 P.S: Sonny boy, wish you Happy Children's day for everyday of the year!
Also, for every pair of judging eyes, give that dose of infectious smile. You are brave and beautiful❣️
P.P.S: if the judgement still doesn't stop, be assured,they are blind🙃
Wearing a tussar cotton Kurta with a block print dupatta.
She was put on this earth, the scorpio she is, Born to rule, to succeed, to excel, to get to the top of whatever tree she choses to climb. She is only THREE but her relentless attitude is in her DNA, she will work on what ever it is she wants 24/7 and won’t give up till she gets what she wants (I know a pretty common trust in a toddler regardless lol) nothing phases her and she already knows how to call my bluff most of the time! We’re both signs of the water, so we I guess we have similar traits, it’s probably why I’m stumped for words much of the time, when I see myself shine through her little words and actions!
Anyway, While these traits are in full force right now and annoying me a little bit. I do love her and I wouldn’t change her, I just hope she’s loyal to her mumma when she’s ruling the world one day lol.
27 minutes ago
Hi, my name is Anne. Let me share a little bit about myself with you.
I have been an Early Childhood Educator for almost 7 years. Throughout these years, I have come across priceless learning moments with young children.
Is being an Early Childhood Educator my first choice of career? The answer is of course a NO! Why? It is simply because I knew nothing about young children back then. I didn’t even know how to change a diaper!
But it was during my stint in NorthLight School, I met a beautiful and an intelligent lady called Madam Hanis. A literacy coach engaged by the school to help children with learning difficulties mainly in reading. Her spontaneous, sincere, warm and sweet nature attracted me to her instantly, just like a magnet wow! Always generous in sharing her knowledge, experiences and advices drove me close to her. She was also one of those who encouraged me to pursue my love for teaching.
So, when did I realise that I should be an educator? It was when I sat in one of her classes with a group of children (13 to 14 years old) who were struggling to read. I felt sad and came to realise the importance of nurturing children at a young age and providing them with suitable intervention immediately.
As such, I put my insecurities aside and took a brave step to be in the Early Childhood field mainly with hope that I will be able to make a difference in the lives of young children, our future generation.
Looking forward to more meaningful and beautiful memories with young children, Insha Allah! ❤️ And, to know more about Madam Hanis and the services that she provides, do head on to Orange Ladder Singapore on Facebook and Instagram! A person whom you should not miss to know and meet!
28 minutes ago
На фото сладкий малыш Даник. С появлением своего ребёнка я ещё больше полюбила снимать малышей.
Продолжу свою историю...
Меня положили почему-то в отделение послеродовых травм.
Там также была платная палата, только ещё более допотопная, просто 2 кровати и тумбочка, туалет и душ были общими.
Меня сразу отправили на узи к заведующей отделением. Все было нормально, за исключением того, что ребёнок низко лежал. И мне настоятельно рекомендовали остаться в больнице на неделю. Я очень расстроилась, но согласилась.
Ко мне приходили родные, друзья, Сергей. Я читала книги, смотрела фильмы. Одной мне не было скучно и дискомфортно.
В больницах обычно лежат люди со своими проблемами, грустными историями. Не хотелось тогда впитывать негатив. Некоторые девочки даже на аборты приходили. Не знаю почему это так разглашалось, так как об этом знало все отделение. Мне всегда казалось, что это конфиденциально. А тут все отговаривают, все Советы раздают. Благо я видела это только мельком и в этом не участвовала.
Меня чем-то капали. Давали свечи, гормоны прогестерона. Боль в животе ушла. Когда я выписывалась врач мне сказала: « поверьте, вы не зря здесь лежали», я поверила и счастливая поехала домой. Претензий к этому отделению не имею, только благодарность. Остальное дальше... Обещаю до конца года «родить». Осталось два поста и расскажу о родах, о выборе роддома, об очень личном, возможно, я кому-то помогу...
5 years ago.
It's crazy to think it's been 5 years.
I really loved photography and wanted to make a career out of it. I found Suicide Girls and fell in love with the photography work and decided I wanted to practice that but had nobody willing to let me practice on them. So I decided to do some self portraits and this is just one of them. I had a fair few I took. Nothing too crazy, just me taking photos and practiced using my camera in such settings.
Who knew that just a few days later, this would be one of the causes of why I was raped.
But I shouldn't be surprised either. The media and men tend to make it seem that it is MY fault for being raped because I was wearing revealing clothes. Because I took 'sexy' photos. Even if they had a purpose behind them for my CAREER, nope, I was still asking for it. Even the police WOMAN taking my statement gave me a look of disgust when she heard that my rapist saw the photos before the traumatic event and you could see that no charges were ever going to be laid.
This is one of the many reasons I still think it's all my fault. Why many girls think it's their fault! Due to a photo or clothes! THAT IS NOT CONSENT!! Women are so sexualised and it is ridiculous! It's fine to appreciate how beautiful, gorgeous, pretty, sexy or hot a woman is, it's absolutely fine! It's the actions that follow that we want to be changed.
No person should ever be scared that someone is going to touch them inappropriately because of their body being there. My body is MY FUCKING BODY.
5 years ago, someone took away so much of me. 5 years ago I experienced PTSD for the first time and the horrible affects of it all. I'm still scared.
But 5 years on and you know what? I look at these photos and think, "fuck I look pretty!" and I'm glad he didn't take that away from me. I'm still proud of the photography, the confidence I had and how much passion I had back then. I know this was a form of art and not sexual at all. And I'll scream that from the roof top.
Muchas Gracias Plaza West LA gracias Isabel Marquina Monica Cabrera por permitirme formar parte de esta plaza y ayudarme crecer. Gracias por darme la oportunidad contra mi historia. Gracias Macaria Nolasco por brindarme la oportunidad de ser parte de la familia Herbalife. Gracias a los que estuvieron presente . Mundo Activo eres mio este 2020!! #herbalifenutrition
I am Vihaana Gada and you can call my dad Vihu ke Papa (all the #Jethalal fans in the house say AYE!!) I will be sharing my day-to-day life with the world Instagram ke madhyam se. In these 83 days of my whole life, baapre i hv seen a lot. Thanks to my mental mumma and pyaaru pappa who dnt get me wrong I love, but sometimes they drive me crazy. This picture is an evidence of my halat around them.
My mom is constantly yapping and m like "Ye kaahaaan, aagaye hummm?!" 😭 And then my dad gives me a relieved look "thankgod finally someone else jisko dimple pakayegi!!" N m here like, #consent bro?! .
Wish me luck you guys for the rest of my life with them esp God uncle, please thoda aashirwad wholesale me nyochavar kardo 🙏🙏
56 minutes ago
Some people said to me that it’s impossible for me to do my PhD and plan/run a Startup at the same time.
I am not delusional on how hard it will be but to me, life is about pushing boundaries, always curious and constantly step out of your comfort zone even if you are terrified.
Maybe I will make it, maybe I won’t, who knows - but at least I can tell myself - I try and give my best.
In the end, there is always something to learn. I think that’s the biggest win.
I am ready to hustle like mad.
But for now - there I was looking happy on good Autumn day at my University - because we finally have sun that day☀️
59 minutes ago
Search me, God and know my heart; test me and know my anxious thoughts. See if there are any offensive way in me and lead me in the way everlasting. 📖 Psalm 139:23-24 #mystory#thankful#totaldependance✝️ #totalobedience✝️ #unconditionallove#thepowerofgodslove❤️
1 hour ago
Was isch eigentlich dini Erwartig i de Soziale Medie? Eigentlech keni😂🥳 I liebes eifach Storys ds mache, e Autag ds zeige wo ne perfekt isch. I liebes ds choche u ds fr.... esse u die feine Rezept die woti Teile u gheie i primär für mi uf mini Website. Es isch mis Chochbuech woni gern zu Verfüegig steue. Drum isch o das ne perfekt🙌🏻 Es het i de Rezept viu Schribfähler u mängisch isches o sehr spartanisch erklärt. Ig persönlech bi rächt like u kommentierunfreudig. mi kakt das a stunde lang ga kommentiere. Das heisst ne dasi s Biudli ne toll finde, i hasses eifach irgend e Stuss drunger ds schribe, woni vielech nemau ernst meine. I weiss i chönnt mini Follower u Richwiti sicher huere pushe weni überau würd ga booste... aber i ma ned. I läbe ned vo dem, i wot ne fame wärde, i wot eifach ab u d zue öperem es Lache schänke, e Idee gä u i finge mini Storys äuä säuber am lustigste u Archiviere das Züg😂 So ala Fotoaubum🥳Früecher isches angers gsi. Ha wöue derzue ghöhre i die Welt aber i ha gmerkt i passe ned dri, i cha ne mi säuber si, muess zit verbringe mit mönsche wosech 0 für mi intressiere u umgekehrt, nach Vorlage vo Firme schaffe wo eifach zum chotze si gsi u ganz ehrlech, de huere Konkurrenzkampf ha i eifach nümme möge verlide. I verbringe mini Freizit sicher ned dermit mi ab angerene freiwillig ds nerve😅 Darf mi scho gnue unfreiwillig ab Lüt ärgere de bruchi das ned ono😂 Was woti mit dem Text erreiche... nüt. Machet was der weit, i mache wasi wot u i bedanke mi für jede echt follower, jede kommentar u die lustige u liebe bezhieige woni mit mim schrege Account ha dörfe ufboue😂 I mache emu so witer, so passts mir u i cha 100% ächt si🙌🏻 mach di soziale medie zu dim wohlfühlparadis u ne zu dim Find♥️ läck hani jetzt gliret.... söt mau ga dusche u ga schaffe u ganz viu behämmerti storys mache🤪🤣🥩🖕🏻😅🎃 #realtalk#gliir#blabla#schweiz#aarberg#dehei#ig#denise#peace#zelda#november#freitag#ch#sorry#notsorry#mystory#motivation#nimms#ne#ernst#paradis#schweizerdeutsch#danke#instareal#storytimes
Goodnight world #nyc#newyork#productwhore#paris#skin#skincare#skincareregimen#skincareroutine#whyisyourskinsogood#goodskincare#goodskincareroutine#selfcare#instaskin#instaskincare#healthyskin#skingoals#skinsta#skincaredaily#dailyskincare#nightregimen#goodskin#mylife#mystory#myparis
He has called me into greater depth,
Fear of man has been put to death.
It is God I solely fear
For it is He who draws me near.
For what man can see
Will no longer be
The measure to which I hold my future.
For long I’ve felt and seen and dreamed
Visions far beyond what the eye can see.
For long I’ve feared what cannot be seen,
For man has deemed it foolish to dream.
I now know this is not a dream
But what God has long before me seen.
In Him alone I can fully trust
For man is bound by fear and lust.
In order to see what God sees —
All to Him, Surrender we must.
1 hour ago
Hati yang hancur boleh dibuang tidak?
Hati yang remuk tertusuk
Oleh ribuan silet tak terlihat.
Aku kehilangan hatiku yang dulu begitu hangat.
Sampai kau rela untuk lebih dulu mendekat.
Aku kehilangan senyum untuk sekali lagi.
Topeng yang selama ini menyembunyikan rasa sakit di hati.
Dari segala emosi, ekspresi, kadang membuat sedikit depresi.
Mungkin aku memang sudah terbiasa kehilangan senyum yang asli,
Mungkin bisa beberapa kali kuperbaiki.
Tapi untuk hati?
Mau sampai kapan, ini harus terus terulangi? [Aku] part 2 ~Ry
1 hour ago
Yeaayy 2 Months..Mamak sudah bisa akrobat! It's mean Mamak sudah bisa ngelakuin banyak hal dengan 1 tangan 🤔🙄 yak, 1 tangan! tangan kiri menopang kepala Alba yang lagi digendong, terus tangan kanan melakukan hal lainnya😁🤣 Alba juga sudah mulai menunjukkan banyak perkembangan, salah satunya tersenyum kaya difoto ini. Sudah mulai banyak ngoceh, yang kalo siang lebih milih ngoceh daripada bobok ciang🤦♀️🤣 Tubuh yang mulai padat berisi, alhamdulillah. Tapi Mamak terkadang msh suka lebai worriednya. Maklum nubie🤣 Sehat terus ya Le. Mamak will be do the best for you.
I need to post photos from my trip to Hawaii. But in the meantime, here’s Part 3
Cinnamon Toast Cheesecake
Inspired by David Chang, taking everyday items and using it a way it was unintended, I took breakfast to the next level. For years, at any given point, I would always have Cinnamon Toast Crunch at home. It is my all-time favorite cereal. I always loved how you were left with horchata at the end of the bowl. I’m not a fan of breakfast but I do love dessert. So I combined the two and came up with a Cinnamon Toast Crunch cheesecake.
What makes this special? The crust! It’s made with actual Cinnamon Toast Crunch cereal. Lowkey, I’m more proud of the crust than I am with the filling. Haha But I do like the filling. It’s not as dense as a regular cheesecake but has all the creamy goodness of one. Also, the cinnamon sugar gives it the extra flavor to take it the extra step. Some people say it tastes more like horchata than Cinnamon Toast Crunch, but that’s kinda why I like it in the first place. 📷: @themathnerd7 ———————————————————————
I was struggling in school. It felt like I had to put in 10x more effort than anyone else just to get by. It was just too difficult for me. I honestly don’t know how, but I failed tests even when I cheated. I tried and I tried, but I just couldn’t seem to find joy in my studies. Not many people know this, but I never finished school. TLDR, I failed my last class in my last quarter, but I was lucky enough to still walk and have the graduation ceremony (for my family), but to this day, they still don’t know. It was hard enough for me to lie to them, but I’d rather deal with that stress than them being disappointed with me. Knowing well I wasn’t going to get accepted into pharmacy school, I applied anyways to keep up the facade. No surprise, I didn’t get in. My family told me to take a break, start fresh next year, and try again. I twisted their words. I took a break. I started fresh. I tried to go back to school. Culinary school.
It's crazy how the brain works for real!!! Especially the injured brain...🤕 I mean I can't remember what I did or said 5 minutes ago yet I can look at this picture of me as a child and remember that exact day in detail!! It's like watching a movie play in slow motion...A really f🌟🌟king bad movie!! 📽🎬🐌🐌🐌 I was sitting at the dining room table and crazy Janice (I used to call her Mommy Dearest but honestly now she's sick it's hard to call her names even if she was a piss poor parent) had locked my sperm donor (Neither one of them deserve the title parent) out as she had recently thrown him out after finding out about his 8 year "fling" with his secretary...👱♂️💥🔫 All of a sudden there was a loud 🌟🌟BOOM🌟🌟 as he kicked the back door of its hinges!! I remember them arguing about him wanting some of our family photo albums which she wasn't having any of it! So being the nut job that she was, she gathered up all of the family albums and threw them on the table, she then proceeded to rip up every single picture we had ever taken...🖼😔 Holidays & Birthdays...Every special photo worthy occasion, all of our family history maliciously destroyed in record time... See that chain around my neck? It was a silver locket he had just bought for me so that I could keep his picture inside, she ripped it from my neck and threw it him...😢 I of course being a 6 year old little girl was absolutely heartbroken...💔 But she didn't care, it was all about them and never about me... Selfish bastards...😠 Nope they definitely never won any awards for the best parents...💏👈😂 They however won several for psychological abuse of a minor...🤦🏼♀️💔👫🏻💥🔫 Shame on them!!😡 Thank God I broke the cycle....👭💘 Think about your actions before you fight & argue in front of your kids, it has LIFE long detrimental effects on them...🤦♂️💔🤦🏼♀️ Even with an injured brain...🤕 I remember ALL of the bad bits....😔 Communicate before you retaliate!! Children are like little sponges, they absorb everything!! The good, the bad and the damn right selfish & sad...🙁 (Exert from my autobiography As Yet Untitled...)
backstage 💄| performing live is easily my favourite thing to do! Talking you through the stories behind my songs, playing them for you all, meeting you guys - best feeling in the world! So I’ve got a few things lined up for the next few months and as you can probably tell by now, reading this, there will be some live shows!! I’ll be sharing more with you very very soon! Thank you for your patience and for being a part of this journey! 💗
4 hours ago
Warning: emotional post💕 This picture popped in my FB memories today and I thought I’d share it because it represents a turning point in my life! This was taken 9 years ago, I had just finished chemotherapy and was going through radiation, but I asked permission to take a day off my cancer treatment to attend the #pgawards in Toronto where I was nominated for best blog in Canada. This wasn’t an easy decision to take because I was also going through depression and wasn’t ready to answer everyone’s questions about what was happening with me... When I finally decided to go, I really wanted to wear @denisgagnon.ca, so I went to his atelier and he lent me this stunning dress! While I was there, Denis told me I should forget about the wig & reveal my shaved head. I remember thinking it was going to be impossible... but I ended up finding the courage to drop the wig at the last minute! That night, I won the award and decided to share about my cancer during my acceptance speech. I don’t know where that came from or how I managed not to cry...but as soon as I finished talking, I got the most heartwarming standing ovation. Not only did it lift a huge weight off my shoulders, but it made me realize cancer couldn’t diminished my passion or make me less good at it. That night in Toronto, I didn’t only accept a prize, I finally accepted my cancer instead of being ashamed of being sick... and that truly changed my life.
1 day ago
Hey 🙋🏼♀️ my name is Anna-Lena and I’m 28 years old. I wear my tops two sizes bigger than normally. I played soccer instead of do ballet, was crazy about Lego bricks instead of dolls and I’m adored about a girl instead of a boy 🌈. I always did it different than other girls. And there were many people who criticized me for the way I am. When I was younger I was scared about all the comments but I wouldn’t be someone else. It felt wrong to hide myself, my feelings and thoughts. So I can proudly say: I’m the best girl I could ever be 😏🤘🏼.
So never let someone else tell you who you are and what you have to do. Accept yourself and start loving you. That’s the key for a happy life - trust me. No lies, no fake, no bullshit. Just true actions and real feelings 💫.
So what’s your story? ❤️
When I was in my first year of graduate school I had a boyfriend who lived across the country.
I got myself a credit card and spent thousands of dollars flying back and forth across the US every other weekend to see him.
And each time I got to the airport, I would get a Wendy’s jr cheeseburger deluxe.
They were so cute and delicious and dripping in mayo. Certainly they couldn’t do much harm?! They were so tiny!
But two trips across the country a month and two visits to the airport per trip added up to a lot of cheeseburgers which added up to several extra pounds that were much less cute than the cheeseburgers that put them there.
It was a little habit that made a big difference.
Little habits do that. The bad ones creep up and the good ones seem too slow to matter.
But they do... I know this.
Which is why, though I kicked the cheeseburger habit a decade ago, I’m working on a new one. A good one. A new, cute little habit...
Run a little while on the road.
Just a little. 2 miles of that’s all I’ve got in me. More if I can.
And though it seems like it’ll take forever for it to make a difference... I am holding myself to it.
Because the little habits, for better or worse, cheeseburgers or treadmills, add up to big things.
Any little habits you’re working on?! I’m cheering for you. 👏🏻