#phillips ave

[morimox]

"Wouldst thou like to live deliciously?" ✒️📜

#myart #inktober #inktober2022 #inktober2022tempting #black phillip #black phillip the goat #black goat #the witch #the vvitch #the witch movie #baphomet #satanic #goat #horror #horror movie #macabre art #dark artwork #live deliciously #horror art #witchcraft #wiccan #witch art #occult art #samhain #halloween art #pagan #ave satanas #hail yourselves #black and red ink #blood

[theretirementhome]

What Child Is This?

2023. WHOSE child is this? GET IT THE EFF OUT OF HERE. Jesus Christ. Consider this your invitation to disassociate for 2 hours with every favorite Christmas song I could coherently stuff into one long megamix. All killer, no filler. Here's to 2024 not being such a little dickhead.

https://www.mixcloud.com/jessprice/what-child-is-this/

Image via @weirdchristmas

Tracklist:

Dorothy Remsen - On An Old Christmas Song (Silent Night)

The Crossing - Prelude: Adam

The Swingle Singers - Medley: Deck the Hall with Boughs of Holly / What Child Is This?

Les Petits Chanteurs De La Renaissance - Le Messie Vient De Naitre

The Annapolis Brass Quintet - O Holy Night

Urbie Green - Ave Maria

Anne Phillips Choir - Touro Louro Louro

Roberto Perera & Juan Areco - Joy

High Spirits, Past And Present-Youth Of Holy Spirit Parish - Virgin Mary Had A Baby Boy

The Dixie Humming Birds - The Holy Baby

The Roy Meriwether Trio - Jingle Bells (Part I)

The Flirtations - Christmas Time is Here Again

The Supremes - Twinkle Twinkle Little Me

The Staples Singers - Who Took The Merry Out Of Christmas

The Jack Brokensha Quartet - Do You Hear What I Hear?

Brook Benton - You're All I Want For Christmas

Joe Tex - I'll Make Everyday Christmas (For My Woman)

Roy Smeck and His Island Quartet - Winter Wonderland Vol. 2

Johnny Selph - All I Want For Christmas Is My Baby

Ed McCurdy And The Harvesters - (Tonight Is Christmas Eve) Get Along Home Cindy

Gene & Jerry - Hootenanny Christmas

Richard Gillis - C.B. Santa Claus

Dave Dudley - Six Tons Of Toys

The Smothers Brothers With Childrens Chorus - The Toy Song

Marc Haney - Christmas Song

Rhys O'Brien - Christmas Morning

Kenny Rogers And The First Edition - Joy (Jeso, Joy Of Man's Desiring)

Chaquito - Carol Of The Bells

Sacha Distel - Ding, Ding, Dong (Jingle Bells)

Cincinnati Symphony Members With Mac Frampton-Soloist - Jingle Bells 

Les Paul and Mary Ford - Jungle Bells (Dingo-Dongo-Day)

Edmundo Ros - My Favorite Things

Walt Harper - Silent Night

The Ramsey Lewis Trio - Mary's Boy Child

Raindolls - Disco Santa Claus

Hot Chocolate - Brand New Christmas

Moonlion - Little Drummer Boy

Geoff Bastow - God Rest Ye

Hot & Sassy - Christmas Strutt

The Next of Kin - Merry Christmas

Freddie Mitchell Orchestra Featuring Rip Harrigan - Auld Lang Syne Boogie

Washington High School Acappella Choir - We Wish You The Merriest

David Axelrod - Hallelujah

Airforce Broadcast Services - Slide Whistle And Pop

Airforce Broadcast Services - Ho, Ho

[newyorkthegoldenage]

Mary Cumming, a secretary in the offices of the famous Art Deco industrial designer Raymond Loewy, goes to lunch at Lexington Ave. and 51st St., 1956.

Photo: Phillip Harrington for Look magazine via Shorpy

#vintage New York #1950s #Phillip Harrington #street photography #street scene #lunchtime #midtown #midtown East #vintage NYC

[lightsonparkave]

To betray, there must be trust in the first place, an intimacy born out of understanding or love. You have to get close to plunge a knife between the ribs.

The theme for Lights on Park Ave Round 52 is betrayal.

Here are the prompts:

"Landfill" - Daughter

A Squid Game gifset about what Gihun and Sangwoo believe it takes to survive and win

"Judas' Gift" by Adam Phillips, a piece about the intimacy and transformative nature of betrayal

Lestat telling Louis that he's glad Louis is the one to kill him in AMC's Interview with the Vampire

Samson and Delilah - Peter Paul Rubens

Tony telling Steve he doesn't trust Steve and calling him a liar in Endgame

An excerpt from "Yesterday He Still Looked in My Eyes" by Marina Tsvetaeva where the narrator asks what she did to be abandoned

"Mr. Brightside" - The Killers

A quote about being betrayed by one's heart from A Heart Under a Cassock by Arthur Rimbaud

"9 Crimes" - Damien Rice

Shiv's reaction to Tom's betrayal while Tom, unaware that she caught him, disingenuously comforts her in Succession with commentary from Mark Mylod

Eduardo promising Mark that he'll go after him for cutting him out of the company in David Fincher's The Social Network

Steve confronting Tony about wiping his memory and what the Illuminati members are doing in Avengers Vol. 5 Issue 29

A gifset from Martin Scorsese's The Departed about the moles in the mob and FBI's ranks

The Taking of Christ - Caravaggio

The Ides of March - Edward John Poynter

Robbie shouting at Briony about how she and her family ruined his life and his future with Cecilia because of her lie in Atonement

"Vicious" - Daniel Hart (AMC's Interview with the Vampire OST)

Miss Kenton admitting her feelings to Stevens, which makes him realize that his rigid adherence to his beliefs cost him a chance with her in The Remains of the Day by Kazuo Ishiguro

Tom and Shiv fighting bitterly about how the other person betrayed them and trying to hurt each other in Succession

Tim telling Hawk in 1968 that their love was a fantasy because of Hawk's actions and not giving into a yearning Hawk in 1979 in Fellow Travelers

Round 52 will end on April 30, 11:59 PM ET (what time is that for me?).

As always, you’re free to jump in whenever you’d like during the round, a wide variety of work types is accepted, and there are no minimum work requirements. Unfinished works and works for other fandom events are allowed. You can find more information about Lights on Park Ave and the participation guidelines here.

#stevetony #superhusbands #stony #steve/tony #stevetony prompts #stony prompts #lightsonparkave #round 52

[viejospellejos]

El casuario es un ave solitaria e incapaz de volar al igual que las avestruces y emús. Estos animales viven en las selvas tropicales de Australia y Nueva Guinea y está catalogada como la segunda ave más grande en el mundo después del avestruz. Un casuario puede llegar a medir hasta 2 metros y pesar 70 kilogramos.

En 2003, un estudio histórico recopiló los ataques de casuarios a humanos: fueron 150, de los cuales, solo uno resultó en muerte: Phillip McClean, de 16 años. Previamente había intentado matar al casuario golpeándolo con palos. Acabó en el suelo y recibió una patada del ave en el cuello.

[wake-up-lieutenant]

d:bh cut content - GUI text

summary: there's a lot of stuff that was cut from Detroit, and some of it was for the user interface. this includes things such as various actions done by the player, the text that pops up when scanning an object (typically called "observations), and the flowchart, among other things.

some GUI text features content from scenes or entire chapters that are otherwise completely deleted. there are a lot left in the game data so I'll only be including the ones that are hopefully most interesting :D

unused relationship statuses:

GUI_GAUGE_LEADER_NEGATIVE - UNCERTAIN (Markus's status with Jericho) GUI_GAUGE_LUTHER_WARY - WARY (Kara's relationship with Luther)

unused dates/times:

GUI_MENU_DATE_BEFORE - A FEW MONTHS BEFORE GUI_MENU_DATE_BEFORE2 - A WEEK BEFORE GUI_MENU_DATE_48H - 48H LATER

unused actions - ??? (10C): Evidence of a deleted chapter for Connor. These interactions would all be potentially possible at Rose's farm, so the chapter likely took place there.

GUI_ACTION_10C_ACTIVATEPANEL - Activate Panel GUI_ACTION_10C_ANALYZEBLOOD - Analyze Sample GUI_ACTION_10C_EXAMINEPLANKS - Observe Planks GUI_ACTION_10C_EXAMINEPOTS - Observe Pots GUI_ACTION_10C_EXAMINETABLE - Observe Table GUI_ACTION_10C_LEAVECAR - Leave Car GUI_ACTION_10C_LOOKBED - Look Bed GUI_ACTION_10C_LOOKBLOOD - Observe Blood GUI_ACTION_10C_LOOKCUP - Look Cup GUI_ACTION_10C_LOOKFURNITURE - Look Furniture GUI_ACTION_10C_LOOKPILLS - Look Pills GUI_ACTION_10C_LOOKPLATE - Look Plate GUI_ACTION_10C_LOOKSHOVEL - Look Shovel GUI_ACTION_10C_LOOKTAGS - Look Tags GUI_ACTION_10C_MOVETABLE - Move Table GUI_ACTION_10C_PUSHCLOSET - Push Closet GUI_ACTION_10C_RECONSTRUCT - Reconstruct GUI_ACTION_10C_TALKPERKINS - Talk GUI_ACTION_10C_TOOUTSIDE - Go Outside

unused observations - The Hostage (01C): references to the Phillips family's original name (Fitzgerald), as well as many things that Connor could observe.

a link to the full list, because there are a lot of them.

unused flowchart nodes - Shades of Color (01M): likely older names for the painting themes in the final game.

MENU_FLOWCHART_01MB_CARL - CARL MENU_FLOWCHART_01MB_MARKUS - MARKUS MENU_FLOWCHART_01MB_EMOTIONS - EMOTIONS MENU_FLOWCHART_01MB_FUTURE - FUTURE

unused actions - A New Home (01K): foreshadowing for deleted options where Kara could use a knife or a bat in Stormy Night.

GUI_ACTION_01K_TIDYKNIFE - Store Knife GUI_ACTION_01K_USEBAT - Use Bat

unused actions - Stormy Night (02K): a wider variety of fighting actions.

GUI_ACTION_02K_PUSHCHESTDRAWER - Push Chest of Drawers GUI_ACTION_02K_TAKEBAT - Take Baseball Bat GUI_ACTION_02K_TAKEKNIFE - Take Knife GUI_ACTION_02K_RESTRAIN - Grab GUI_ACTION_02K_PUSH - Push GUI_ACTION_02K_CHOKE - Choke GUI_ACTION_02K_SLAM - Slam GUI_ACTION_02K_INTERPOSE - Shield

unused actions - Fugitives (03K):

GUI_ACTION_03K_FIXLEAK - Fix Leak GUI_ACTION_TMP_SCOTCH - Scotch Tape GUI_ACTION_03K_WASTELAND - Wasteland GUI_ACTION_03K_PMSTATION - Station

unused flowchart node + observations - Waiting For Hank (03C):

MENU_FLOWCHART_03C_PURSUENOKARA - CONNOR HAS A LEAD MENU_OBSERVATION_03C_MP_BBCONNOR_TITLE - BLUE BLOOD MENU_OBSERVATION_03C_MP_BBCONNOR_SUBLINE01 - MODEL UNKNOWN MENU_OBSERVATION_03C_MP_BBCONNOR_SUBLINE02 - Serial number unknown MENU_OBSERVATION_03C_MP_CHILDFOWLER_TITLE - FOWLER, ALEXIS … ROSE MENU_OBSERVATION_03C_MP_CHILDFOWLER_SUBLINE01 - DOB: 11.08.2003 (Twins) MENU_OBSERVATION_03C_MP_CHILDFOWLER_SUBLINE02 - Address: 3896 Warren. ave MENU_OBSERVATION_03C_MP_FOWLER_TITLE - JEFFREY FOWLER MENU_OBSERVATION_03C_MP_FOWLER_SUBLINE01 - DOB: 03.15.1980 MENU_OBSERVATION_03C_MP_FOWLER_SUBLINE02 - Evidence of air brushing

unused observations - On The Run (04K): the first three are Connor scanning Ralph, followed by Connor scanning Kara's blood on the fence.

MENU_OBSERVATION_04K_MP_STRESS_TITLE - STRESS MENU_OBSERVATION_04K_MP_STRESS_SUBLINE01 - Emotion Engine: Activated MENU_OBSERVATION_04K_MP_STRESS_SUBLINE02 - Status: Abnormal variations MENU_OBSERVATION_04K_MP_KARABLOOD_TITLE MODEL - UNDETERMINED MENU_OBSERVATION_04K_MP_KARABLOOD_SUBLINE01 - Serial#: Unknown (corrupted data) MENU_OBSERVATION_04K_MP_KARABLOOD_SUBLINE02 - Status: Wounded

unused flowchart nodes - Russian Roulette (06C):

MENU_FLOWCHART_06CA_SUPPORT - COVER FOR HANK MENU_FLOWCHART_06CA_DONT - DON'T COVER HANK

unused actions - The Stratford Tower (07M):

GUI_ACTION_07M_SHOOTGRAPPLE - Shoot Grapple GUI_ACTION_07M_TOOFFICES - To Offices

unused flowchart node - Public Enemy (09C): Instead of getting the memory from Simon, Connor could also get a memory of Jericho from the other deviant at Stratford Tower.

MENU_FLOWCHART_09C_DEVIANTMEMORY - FLASH FROM DEVIANT'S MEMORY

unused actions - Midnight Train (08K): Kara being able to scan Alice and look at the rA9 writing on the wall in the laundry room. Also, several of these are linked to Connor's missing 10C chapter (for example - "Close Panel", "Inspect Furniture" vs 10C's "Activate Panel", "Look Furniture"), further implying that 10C took place at Rose's farm.

GUI_ACTION_08K_CLOSEFURNITURE - Close Panel GUI_ACTION_08K_EXECUTE - Execute GUI_ACTION_08K_INSPECTFURNITURE - Inspect Furniture GUI_ACTION_08K_LOOKCLOCK - Look Clock GUI_ACTION_08K_LOOKRA9 - Watch Carvings GUI_ACTION_08K_LOOKTABLET - Look Tablet GUI_ACTION_08K_PRECONSTRUCT - Preconstruct GUI_ACTION_08K_RELEASEALICE - Release Alice GUI_ACTION_08K_SCANALICE - Scan Alice GUI_ACTION_08K_TAKEPILL - Take Medicine GUI_ACTION_08K_TAKEWATER - Take Water GUI_ACTION_08K_TOGARDEN - Enter Backyard

unused action - Capitol Park (08M): Likely from when Markus met with Riley in a very different 08M.

GUI_ACTION_08M_REMOVESHOES - Remove shoes

unused flowchart node - Crossroads (02A): likely for Connor looking at a PM700 (this action is still in the game, but doesn't have a flowchart node)

MENU_FLOWCHART_02A_C_SPOTPOLICEMAN - Spot Policeman

unused menu GUI and flowchart nodes - Battle For Detroit (04A):

GUI_MENU_PLACE_04A_BADCONNOR - AMANDA'S GARDEN Unknown location ----- for a deleted complex QTE sequence involving Connor aiming his gun correctly or incorrectly: MENU_FLOWCHART_04A_CB_NEWCONNORHANKSHIELD - NEW CONNOR USES HANK AS HUMAN SHIELD MENU_FLOWCHART_04A_CB_SHOOTHANK - SHOOT HANK MENU_FLOWCHART_04A_CB_CONNORKILLSHANK - CONNOR KILLS HANK

cut magazines:

Twisters With A Twist Android Terror

for more unused text, see this post. credit to @jamdbh who kindly let me look through their spreadsheet of localization data text :)

#dbh #detroit become human #dbh cut content

[player1064]

ok i genuinely can’t stop thinking about this now it’s half 12 what have you done to me 😂 expanding off that last drabble gary introducing jamie to the class of 92 and making like a big thing of coming out to them and then being like yeah duh we’ve known this forever and just jamie laughing his ass off in the background

I LOVE WRITING CLASS OF 92 FRIENDSHIP!!!!! Even though Ryan and Nicky both SUCK in real life and I HATE them so I guess in a way every fic I write that features them is an au where they DONT suck 💔

Also yes this is 1.4k words long I uh. yeah I'm having too much fun w all these drabbles dkafgshfsjdgf

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“Jamie?” Gary asks one morning while they’re sat in bed, quietly scrolling on their phone.

“Mmm?”

“You workin’ this Saturday?”

“Uhh, lemme check,” Jamie says, squinting even with his glasses on as he taps at his phone. “Doesn’t look like it, no, guess I’m all yours. Unless Salford’s playing at home, ‘cause then I am much too busy to go watch a football game.”

Gary reaches out to smack him on the arm. “Don’t act like y’don’t love it, I’ve seen you cheer just as loud as the rest of us when we win.”

“Well, I love somethin’,” Jamie says with a fond smile, and Gary smacks him in the arm again because he’s already finished his coffee and is much too alert for all that ‘just woken up’ sappy nonsense.

“Ungrateful prick,” grumbles Jamie, still much too fondly for Gary’s liking. “So, we’re goin’ to a game?”

“If tha’s alright. I mean, y’don’t have to come, obviously, but I like it when you do.”

“You like it when I’m – what’s wrong w’you, then?”

“Christ, nothing, see if I say somethin’ nice to you again,” Gary says. “I just. Erm. I’ve been thinkin’, lately, that I’m maybe ready to tell the boys. And I thought probably this weekend’s a good time, with Phillip home and that. So. Would be nice if you were there, for moral support like.”

“You sneaky bitch, you’ll resort to anything t’get me to come watch your shitty little team play, won’t ya?”

Gary has to bite back a smile, because there’s been quite enough sappy nonsense for one morning already.

“Thanks, James.”

“’Course, love,” Jamie says before he reaches across and pokes him in the side. He picks up his phone again, and Gary notes with some pride that he's not doing nearly as good a job at hiding his smile.

*

“So I s’pose you’re all wonderin’ why I’ve gathered you here today.”

Gary watches his friends exchange glances with each other, before Nicky frowns and says “I mean, we were all here already to be fair. Same as every week.”

“Well actually some of us ‘ave jobs, Butty, and we can’t be faffing about watching Salford every weekend.”

“Salford is my job, you –” he purses his lips and turns to Phil and Scholesy. “Not worth it, is it?”

They both shake their heads.

“Yeah, alright. So why’re we gathered here today then, Nev?”

It all of a sudden feels much too real, what Gary’s trying to do. He considers backing out, not like they’ll know any different, but –

But Jamie’s sitting in the corner, pretending to quietly look at his phone so that Gary could talk with his friends alone. Gary glances over to him and gets a private little smile in response. He smiles back, maybe a bit wobbly, and clears his throat.

“Right, yeah. You lot are like brothers to me, y’know that right? I mean, obviously only Phillip is my actual  brother, but you get what I’m sayin’. An’ I know we’ve got each other’s backs, so I’ve just been thinkin’, like. It feels weird that I’ve had this like, I mean it’s been more’n thirty years, hasn’t it, and it seems wrong that I’m still keepin’ secrets from you all after all this time. I didn’t want anything t’change, y’know? But, erm. I dunno. I’m gay, I guess is what I’m tryin’ to say.”

He takes a deep breath when he stops talking, stares at a spot in the top corner of the room so that he doesn’t have to watch them all react.

It’s silent for a moment, then Phil hums and says “So, erm. What’s this secret of yours, then?”

Gary blinks.

He knows that at times he can talk too fast, that he has a tendency to ramble, but surely he’d given enough gravity to it that it wouldn’t just get lost in the mix.

“That – that I’m gay,” he croaks, as hard as it is to force himself to say it again. “I like men, like.”

He manages to get himself to look at his friends again in the silence that follows, watches them all having a seemingly heated conversation through facial expressions alone before Scholesy huffs in frustration and turns away from them, steps forwards to pat Gary on the shoulder.

“Thanks for tellin’ us, Gaz,” he says gently. “Means a lot, that y’trust us with it.”

Behind him, Phil nods earnestly, while Nicky and Ryan both tilt their heads back and groan.

“Oh my god, you can’t be serious,” Ryan says. “Paul, he doesn’t need coddling, he’s a grown man.”

Gary feels his stomach drop.

He knows, he knows that they’re all footballers, that they’re of a certain generation, he wasn’t expecting to be welcomed with open arms, but he’d thought – thirty years, surely that must count for something.

He looks desperately back at Jamie, sees him slip his phone in his pocket and stand up, ready to step in, or to drive Gary home, or just do anything other than this, but then Nicky shoves Ryan and says “Jesus, Giggsy, d’you have to be such a cunt about it though? Nev, don’t look so forlorn, like, none of us care that you’re gay. It’s just – well, we’ve been not carin’ about your being gay since we were fifteen.”

“You what?”

Scholesy and Phillip at least have the decency to look embarrassed, shuffling their feet awkwardly and staring down at the ground.

Gary shakes his head a few times, tries to rattle out the ringing in his ears, then starts pacing back and forth when that doesn’t work.

“Y’re talkin’ nonsense, wha’d’you mean since w’were fifteen,” he says, his words all rushing together in his attempt to get them out past the rising panic he feels. “I weren’t even gay then, I had girlfriend at school an’ all, there weren’t any me bein’ gay fer you to not care about! Only became gay a few years ago, anyway. After I retired, like.”

“Oh my god,” he hears Jamie mutter behind him, so he turns to shoot him a glare.

Scholesy’s now joined Ryan and Nicky in staring at him wide-eyed like he’s lost his mind, but at least he’s still got Phil on side.

Except, then Phil puts on a high-pitched voice and says “Oh, Phillip, d’you think I should ask Becks where he gets his hair cut, doesn’t he have the most amazing hair. Phillip, d’you think he ‘ad braces when he were younger, how’d’you think ‘is smile got so nice? Phillip, d’you mind if we don’t room together anymore, I think I’m going t’ask Becks if he wants to instead, Phillip –”

“—Alright, alright,” Gary says to cut him off, already feeling his cheeks flush. “We get the picture, ta very much.”

He gets the picture a little too well, because suddenly an entire lifetime’s worth of memories have been thrown off kilter, have been tainted by the implication that – but he hadn’t. He hadn’t been gay! And he’d had a perfectly normal appreciation for his best friend’s hair and smile!

Ryan grins at Phil, then puts on his own ‘Gary voice’ and adds “Ooh, Ruud’s very tall, in’t he Giggsy? An’ he’s strong, too, d’you see him lift me up on pitch earlier, ‘s like I weighed nothin’.”

Well, Ruud is very tall, Gary doesn’t see what’s wrong with pointing that out.

He turns back to Jamie, hoping his supposedly loving and supportive boyfriend is going to come defend his honour, to agree with him that it’s perfectly normal to admire your teammates and also that his voice was never that squeaky, thank you very much. Unfortunately for Gary, though, the idiot is looking on with glee in his eyes, the hand over his mouth not doing much to disguise the laughter that’s shaking his whole body.

“Oh, not you an’ all!” he complains, scowling when Jamie responds by stepping closer and throwing an arm over his shoulders.

“Aw, Gaz,” he says with a chuckle, “what’re we gonna do w’you, eh?”

*

It’s only later, when he’s about to fall asleep, that something finally clicks into place in his brain.

“Jamie?”

“Shut up, ‘m sleepin’.”

“Jamie, did I ‘ave a crush on Becks?”

“Oh my god,” Jamie groans, then pulls a pillow over his head and rolls over, turning his back to Gary.

#gary: the gay thing only came with the midlife crisis thing i was actually straight before that #jamie: you are so fucking stupid oh my god im in love with you #thank you elle for the prompt I loooove the ones you've been sending!! #carraville #drabbles

[hclib]

New Streamlined Church and a Street Renamed

In 1938, Minneapolis’s northside welcomed a new streamlined church, St. Austin’s Catholic Church, at the northeast corner of Washburn Ave. N and 38th Ave. N. Designed by Minneapolis architects Bard and Vanderbilt, but heavily influenced by the church’s pastor, Rev. James Troy, and his worldly travels (to Brno, Czechoslovakia in particular), the church was an unusually modern, white stucco building with steep arches and curved corners. It was unlike any other building in the city and unlike anything Bard and Vanderbilt would design again.

The Church of St. Austin was a newly-organized Catholic church, made up of about 1500 people who formerly attended St. Bridget’s, St. Ann’s, Ascension, St. Phillips, Holy Cross, St. Joseph’s, and Sacred Heart churches. The new church was named in honor of the late Archbishop Austin Dowling, who was the second archbishop of the Archdiocese of St. Paul (succeeding John Ireland) from 1919 until his death in 1930.

It was the church that led to the renaming of 38th Ave. N to Dowling Ave. N, which was officially changed by the city council on November 12, 1937. (Note, Dowling Ave. was not named after the other famous Minnesota Dowling, Michael J. Dowling, the Minnesota politician, newspaper publisher, businessman, and spokesman for the physically handicapped, who as a boy lost three of his limbs to frostbite, and for whom Dowling Elementary School in South Minneapolis is named.)

Unfortunately, the streamlined St. Austin parish didn’t survive for long, cheaply built with stucco and wood trusses, rather than poured concrete, it wasn’t built to last. The church and parsonage were demolished in 1963, just 25 years after it was built, and five basic single-story homes were built in its place from 1964 to 1965 (pictured in Google streetview above).

St. Austin parish moved to a new brick building nearby, at the corner of Upton Ave. N and 41st Ave. N and eventually merged with St. Bridget parish. Their second building is now home to the New Oil Christian Center.

Photos, 1940 map, and building permit index card from the Hennepin County Library Digital Collections. See more photos of St. Austin Catholic Church.

#Minneapolis #Minnesota #North Minneapolis #churches #Catholic churches #Austin Dowling #St. Austin Catholic Church #Minneapolis history #architecture #lost buildings #1930s #Streamline Moderne

[seaglassandeelgrass]

Songs of tenants’ rights.

Cover is a 1932 photo of rent strike participants from Olinville Ave in the Bronx.

Bad Housing Blues- Josh White

Rent Strike Blues- Jimmy Collier

Pity the Downtrodden Landlord- Bob Hill

Landlord- Josh White

The Faucets are Dripping- Malvina Reynolds

Do Not Kill Your Landlord- David Rovics

Hey ho! Cook and Rowe!- Ewan MacColl & Peggy Seeger

Old Man Trump/Beach Haven Ain’t My Home- Ryan Harvey (words by Woody Guthrie)

The Bourgeois Blues- Lead Belly

This Land is Not Our Land- Utah Phillips

Mrs. Barbour’s Army- Alastair Hulett & Dave Swarbrick

Evicted Tenant- Sis Cunningham

Ballad of the Landlord- Still on the Hill (words by Langston Hughes)

Mr. Landlord- Rick Ruskin

Rent Control- David Rovics

Talking Rent- Pat Foster & Dick Weissman

16 tracks; 44 min. [Spotify]

[my other playlists]

#original playlists #protest folk

[sweetronancer]

INTRO!

slightly updated...

im percy! (i didnt like the last one so yay!)

+

- im a minor (any1 can interact tho! js dont b weird), i use he/they pronouns, and i have autism! :3

tone tags would be appreciated but arent really necessary (theres a list below)

(more abt me under the cut! <3)

dni if : racist, transphobic, homophobic, zionist, terf, etc..

this blog supports palestine!

hyperfixations + fandoms : stranger things, spider-man, octonauts, gilmore girls, south park, the last of us 1 + 2, do revenge, percy jackson and the olympians, maya higa, brittany broski, heart stopper, once upon a time, fnaf, the owl house, fallout, stardew valley

ships : ronance, elmax, lumax, byler, percabeth, rory x logan, rory x paris, nharlie (is that what ppl r still calling it..), swanqueen

music : maya hawke, mitski, taylor swift, coma cinema, pacing, the pixies, olivia rodrigo, laufey, chet baker, the cranberries, fleet wood mac, the carpenters, the beatles, sam phillips, elliott smith, the smiths, boygenius, lucy dacus, phoebe bridgers, indigo de souza, hozier, will wood, renee rapp (js to name a few..)

i write a little too! this is my ao3 :3

im an age regressor but this blog isnt really for that.. @neighborhood-spider is my blog for that stuff, its also just a side blog thats way more put together than this one (but i dont really use it as much as i would like to)

i mainly write about ronance and nancy wheeler because those are like my biggest hyperfixations..

tone tags ;

/! = Excited

/a = Alterous

/ao = An order

/av = A vent

/ay = At you

/br = Bragging (also see: /fx)

/c = Copypasta

/calm = Calm or calmly

/cb = Clickbait

/cel = Celebratory

/ci = caring intent

/co or /cf = Comforting

/curi = Curious/curiously

/f = Fake

/fam = Familial

/fl = Flirting

/fx = Flex (also see: /br)

/g or /gen = Genuine

/gentle = Gentle/gently

/gq or /genq = Genuine question

/gs or /gens = Genuine suggestion

/hj = Half joking

/hyp = Hyperbole

/info = Information or informing

/irre = Irrelevant

/j = Joke or joking

/jk = Just kidding

/jw = Just wondering

/lh = Light hearted

/li = Literally

/l or /ly or /lyr = Lyrics

/lu = Little upset

/m = Metaphorically/metaphor

/nabr = Not a brag (also see: /nafx)

/nfl = Not flirting

/nafx = Not a flex (also see: /nabr)

/nao = Not an order

/naq = Not a question (also see: /st or /state)

/nav = Not a vent

/nay = Not at you

/nbh = Nobody here

/nbr = Not being rude

/neg or /nc = Negative connotation

/neu = Neutral connotation

/nf = Not forcing

/nfl = Not flirting

/nm = Not mad

/nmay = “Not mad at you’”

/npa = Not passive aggressive

/nsb = Not subtweeting

/nsrs = Not serious

/nsx or /nx = Nonsexual or not sexual intent

/ny = Not yelling

/ot = Off topic

/p = Platonic

/pa = Passive aggressive

/para = Paraphrase

/pf = Playful

/pos or /pc = Positive connotation

/q = Quote

/qp = Queerplatonic

/r = Romantic

/rh or /rt = Rhetorical question

/s or /sarc = Sarcastic/sarcastically

/sbh = Somebody here

/sbtw = Subtweeting

/srs = Serious

/st or /state = Statement (also see: /naq)

/sx or /x = Sexual intent

/t = Teasing

/tan = Tangent

/th = Threat

/tic = Tic, something typed out that due to being a tic

/ts = To self

/u = Upset

/unin = Unintentional

/unre = Unrelated

/vu = Very upset

/w = Warm/warmth

/sys = not directed or about anyone outside of the system

/wp = wrong proxy

/iw = innerworld

/hs = headspace

#percy pauses and yaps for a little #intro post #stranger things #gilmore girls #idk how else to tag this #anti stancy

[jaxteller87]

Valentine’s Day Surprise

Teenagers years  

There I stood, lingering in the hallway, silently observing the girls in the classroom reveling in the blossoming romance of receiving flowers from admirers, both secret and known. I purchased a single rose myself, and it was destined for Amber, the girl I’ve found myself secretly crushing on for a few weeks now. I was nervous to see how she’d react but excited at the same time.

“What’s going on?” Donna asked, approaching me from behind. Just as she fired off her words, Amber received the flower I got her. At first, she was surprised, just staring at it like it must have been some sort of mix-up or mistake. After a moment of convincing herself that perhaps it was actually destined for her, she closed her eyes, gently pressed the petals to her nose, and smiled.

“You think she likes it?” I asked.

Donna peered into the classroom and saw Amber smiling at the rose. “Ah, now I get it. Don’t take this the wrong way, Teller, but I see right through your tough, badass exterior. Believe it or not, deep down, you’re a softie.” 

“Just because I run with the Sons doesn’t mean I don’t know a thing or two about how to treat a woman,” I was talking to Donna, but I couldn’t stop looking at Amber.

“Yeah, I see how some of you SOA boys treat the ladies,” she sneered as if catching me in the act of something nefarious.

“Think what you will, but we’re not all like that.” At least not most of the time, but I wasn’t going to tell her that. “I promise you, Don, I’m one of the good ones.”

She sized me up, “Yeah, maybe you are, Teller. Maybe you are.”

“I am. And my boy Opie isn’t too bad either,” I put in a good word for Ope, for what it was worth.

“Jury’s still out on that one,” she smiled awkwardly, clearly having strong feelings for him.

“What do you mean?”

“Look around, Teller. Even Brian Johnson got a flower for Lara Holtheimer, and he’s cheated on her twice,” Donna pointed to the fledgling lovebirds in the corner of the classroom.

I scoffed. “It was a lot more than twice,” I corrected her.

“Whatever, it doesn’t matter. I know you guys are cut from a different cloth, but as a simple small-town girl, I guess I just kind of look forward to little quirky things like this,” she explained.

Just then, Phillip, the AV club president who was in charge of handing out the flowers and stuffed bears, cut in between us. ”Excuse me, Donna?”

“Um, yes?”

“Here, this is for you.” He handed her a little stuffed bear with a card.

“And you were saying?” I asked like a smartass.

“Aw!” Donna squealed with a knowing smile, realizing that her badass biker wasn’t a stranger to romantic gestures after all. I didn’t have the heart to tell her that I had reminded him an hour past the cut-off window for orders, but after roughing up the kid in charge, we got Ope on the list.

Later that afternoon, the sun began its descent, casting a warm glow over the backyard, where I discovered Amber surrounded by her canine companions. Instead of her usual wheelchair, she was sitting on a lawn chair, which was a pretty rare sight. Taking the seat beside her, I looked into her eyes and forgot what I was going to say. 

“Thank you,” she blushed, breaking the short awkward silence.

“For what?”

“Don’t lie, Teller; I know it was you.”

I sat back in the chair and sighed, “Ah, I see. Donna tell ya?”

“Nope,” she chuckled, “You just did, though.”

I walked into that. “That’s not fair,” I joked, “but you’re welcome. Oh, and thanks for the candy bar I found in my locker.”

She gave me a puzzled look, “Dang, how’d you know it was me? Donna tell you?”

“Nah,” I smirked, “but you just did.”  We shared a laugh, and it felt magical. Everyone had been right; I found myself falling head over heels for Amber. Yet, an unspoken longing lingered—I wished she could see herself through my eyes. Perhaps, one day, she would. 

Many years later... 

I stepped out onto the porch, greeted by a surprise that warmed my heart — a bag filled with my favorite candies and a twelve-pack of beer. It was a thoughtful gesture from Amber, who, being pregnant, found it challenging to get in and out of the car, which meant she most likely had it delivered.

I told her a thousand times, expressing that she didn’t need to go to such lengths for me. But ever since high school, I had presented her with a single rose every Valentine’s Day, a tradition that I never broke once. Sure, some might say a single rose isn’t much, but to anyone who knows our story, it’s more about the memory than the monetary aspect. We grew up in the same town but came from two very different neighborhoods.

I strolled into the living room with the bag in my hand, catching Amber off guard. Before I could say a word, she immediately burst into tears. “You weren’t supposed to see that yet,” she confessed, joining me in the living room.

“Darlin’, what did I tell you?” 

“I know,” she sniffled, wiping her face on her sweater sleeve. “But I just felt bad. Every year, it warms my heart to see you keep up with a tradition that literally changed my life for the better. All those years in middle school, watching girls get Valentine’s cards, candies, and gifts, but none of them were ever for me. Well, aside from the pity presents from the teacher or super popular kids, but never from a secret admirer. I didn’t care, though; I knew I was different. I mean, some people are just cut out for different paths than others. It’s not fair, but it’s life. The sooner you realize that the sooner you can learn to enjoy everything else life has to offer.” 

Another wave of tears rolled down her cheeks, and then, unexpectedly, she started to giggle. “These damn hormones, I’m sorry,” she laughed. “I shouldn’t be crying over something so silly. Please forgive me, babe.”

“Relax, darlin’, of course, you are forgiven, my love,” I smiled, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. “I just don’t want you overexerting yourself on my behalf. The only surprise I need to come home to every day is you.”

“Okay, but—”

“No buts,” I interrupted.

“But babe—I really didn’t go too far out of my way.”

“Well, obviously you did; you had my favorite stuff ordered and scheduled to be dropped off on our doorstep,” I pleaded my point.

She had a shit-eating grin on her face. “Actually, I just asked Ope to pick it up on his way home from work and drop it off.”

I looked at her in disbelief for a moment before laughing at the simplicity of her plan. “Alright, fine. I guess that’s okay,” I smiled, planting a big, juicy kiss on her lips. “How about we make it an early night?”

“Jax, it’s not even 5:30 yet,” she said, glancing at the clock.

“It’s okay; no one has to know,” I smirked, kissing her forehead, slowly moving down her cheek and into her sweet spot on the neck. “But first, let’s get some dinner; I’m starving. Do you want to help me cook something?”

“Nah,” she shrugged.

“Nah? Why not?” I asked, almost offended.

“I also asked Opie to swing by that new steakhouse that opened up outside of Charming and pick us up ribeyes. I have the to-go containers hidden in the oven. It was going to be the rest of your surprise.”

“You were going to pass it off as your own cooking?” I asked, smirking at the idea.

“Perhaps,” she blushed, looking away.

“You are too funny! I love the shit out of you; do you know that?” I kissed her neck some more before she unloaded our meal from the oven.

And so, after a delightful steak dinner, we retreated to the coziness of our large bed.

“Thank you, sweetie. Happy Valentine’s Day,” she whispered.

“Happy Valentine’s Day, darlin’,” I whispered back.

#jax teller fluff #jax teller x disabled reader #jax teller x oc

[geekynerfherder]

Art by

DKNG Eamon Winkle Stephen Andrade Kim Herbst Aaron Lea Chet Phillips Shauna Lynn Panczysyn

Gallery1988 presents 'Required Reading', a group art exhibition in collaboration with the Los Angeles Public Library featuring artwork inspired by favourite books.

Artwork from the show is on view at Gallery 1988, 7308 Melrose Ave, Los Angeles, CA 90046 and on display through the Gallery1988 website.

#Art #Exhibition #Art Show #Gallery Show #Gallery1988 #LAPL #LA Public Library #DKNG #The Color Purple #Aaron Lea #The Hobbit #Chet Phillips #Ozma Of OZ #Stephen Andrade #Sherlock Holmes #Dr Jekyll And Mr Hyde #Eamon Winkle #The Alchemist #Kim Herbst #The Lion The Witch And The Wardrobe #Shauna Lynn Panczysyn #Books #poster #print

[unionize-aromantically]

this is so stupid

Den økonomiske situasjonen hennes er svært presset. Hun vil jobbe mer, men dersom hun jobber over 20 timer i uka kan hun bli kastet ut av landet.

Her economic situation is very pressed. She wants to work more, but if she works more than 20 hours per week she can be thrown out of the country

[about a Serbian student in Norway, who now has to pay money for school, unlike Norwegian students]

article on NRK, January 11 2024, Phillip Kollstrøm

And to be clear the rules are the same for every international student outside the EU/EEA (source: regjeringen). (edited, also thanks to 8-bitdyke for pointing my mistake out)

#ink.post #ink translates #norpol #source: nrk #source: regjeringen #ink.journalism

[nikolaichristopoulos]

⸻  DEMÉTER, ELE/DELE, CISGÊNERO MASCULINO. / você já escutou THE LAKES de TAYLOR SWIFT? bem, ela descreve perfeitamente NIKOLAI ALEXANDER CHRISTOPOULOS, a cópia de RUDY PANKOW que apagou VINTE E SETE velas em seu último aniversário. na ilha, lhe conhecem por ser SUPERPROTETOR, mas o JARDINEIRO prefere destacar a sua PRUDÊNCIA. ter nascido em KALOKAIRI é apenas um fato interessante sobre KAI, uma vez que também TEM TRÊS GALINHAS DE ESTIMAÇÃO, DESISTIU DE SER VEGANO RECENTEMENTE & NUNCA TEVE UM RELACIONAMENTO DURADOURO.

#MOTIVO: Desde que Nikolai começou a trabalhar como jardineiro no White Lotus, Phillip infernava a sua vida. Vivia fazendo comentários questionando a sua conduta no ambiente de trabalho, destruia os jardins cuidados pelo rapaz e quase conseguiu que ele fosse demitido depois de lhe acusar falsamente de roubo. Kai aguentava tudo calado porque tinha aprendido a lidar com garotos riquinhos que queriam mostrar o quão poderosos realmente eram, mas foi apenas quando Phillip descobriu que a melhor forma de atingir o rapaz era falando sobre a sua família que Nikolai perdeu o controle. No mesmo ano da morte de Phillip, ele teve que ser contido para não acertar um soco na cara do herdeiro depois de um comentário sobre a sua mãe.

#RESUMO: Nikolai Christopoulos nunca conheceu outro mundo que não fosse a ilha de Kalokairi. Sua família se mudou para o lugar quando poucas casas haviam sido construidas e nunca foi embora. Quando era pequeno, tinha curiosidade de saber quem era o seu pai, uma vez que a única coisa que sua mãe lhe contou sobre o homem foi que se tratava de um turista que tinha ido passar um verão na cidade, mas com o passar dos anos, outras preocupações tomaram conta da sua vida. Sua mãe, Ophelia, tinha a tendência de se envolver com os homens errados, entrando em relacionamentos que acabavam com o seu emocional, o que significava que Nikolai precisava estar pronto recolher os pedaços do coração da mulher toda vez que os namorados temporários colocavam um fim na história. Esse foi o início do histórico dele de assumir responsabilidades grandes demais. No último ano do colégio, arranjou um emprego no White Lotus como jardineiro, cuidando das belas paisagens do resort. O dinheiro veio em ótima hora porque meses mais tarde, sua avó acabou ficando doente, e sua mãe precisou passar mais tempo cuidando da mulher.

#AESTHETIC: o cheiro da terra depois da chuva, sempre com um band aid em mãos, o olhar de quem está suprimindo um "bem que eu te disse", decisões tomadas com a cabeça fria, responsabilidades grandes demais para os seus ombros, conversas com plantas enquanto cuida do jardim, roupas dois tamanhos maiores que o seu, invasões de espaço pessoal com boas intenções.

#PERSONALIDADE: Desde pequeno, Kai era alguém que se mostrava maduro para a sua idade. Não era o tipo de criança que chorava ou reclamava quando não conseguia o que queria, sua natureza generosa e humilde se mostrava nesses momentos. Assistir a mãe sofrendo por todos aqueles relacionamentos e lhe oferecer conforto acabou colocando-o no papel de "mãe" em suas relações com os amigos, assumindo uma posição de superprotetor, o que significa que pode ser sufocante em alguns momentos porque não quer ver as pessoas que ama se machucarem. No entanto, apesar de ser paciente e tolerante, o rapaz também tem um grande temperamento. Quando alguém ameaça as pessoas com quem ele se importa, Kai se transforma em uma fera, como uma ave defendendo o seu ninho. Uma vez que a sua confiança é quebrada, é muito difícil conseguir o seu perdão.

#lotus:intro

[quewea]

Headcanon...de Mr. phillip?

okey se que es raro y que talvez phillip ya tenga lore para su propio personaje pero mientras màs contenido veo de phillip màs incrementa mi headcanon, mismo con el que sofi me ha estado aguantando... tengo una obsesion algo "LEVE" con los aviares y bueno mi headcanon lo demuestra Primero que nada, como surgio esto?, bueno antes pensaba que seria un un buena referencia para aprender a dibujar aves y aviares hasta que se me cruzo a la mente (sofi esta harta de mi help-), si phillip fuera un aviar...de que especie seria? bueno como se demuestra phillip ah estado relacionado con missa quien es representado por un esquelecto, osea cercano a temas goticos, y phillip demuestra cierto interes al demostrar que es fan de este mismo aparte de ser fan de missa de por si, ademas de su buena comunicacion con mafer quien seria una sirena en mi headcanon (esto es por su skin, aunque lo digo asi ya que no se exactamente que seria mafer en si...una mujer dentro de un tiburon? o una sirena tiburon?), quien oh vaya, esta relacionado tambien con el trabajo de ahogar a hombres descuidados! asi que mientras màs veia y le contaba a sofi le dije que si phillip tuviera un lore echo por mi- el seria un aviar de lechuza o mejor dicho un raiquèn, quien segun google: El raiquén es un ave nocturna que en la mitología chilota tiene un papel sobrenatural. Algunos autores lo asimilan a una lechuza y otros a un pájaro que se acerca a las personas en los caminos

ademas de que aveces miro a mr. phillip y aveces me recuerda a una lechuza mirando algo que le gusta o se siente bien, y esto se incrementa cuando se le busca una relacion entre missa y phillip cubitos, si esque interactuan y nos preguntamos (en irl si se nos conto ya varias veces como se conocieron) como se conocieron y porque phillip en el squidgames 2 en minecraft estaba atento tanto de missa como de german, aunque en cierto modo especificandose en missa, pues seria que como missa era un segador o un esquelecto llego a conocer a un aviar de lechuza similar a el, solitario y rodeado de muerte, la misma muerte les trajo la tristeza, y la misma muerte les trajo una amistad divertida y comunicativa màs informacion de google: Según la creencia popular, la lechuza es un ave desgraciada compañera de las brujas como el mochuelo y se las clavaba sobre las puertas de las granjas para paralizar al diablo, del cual se decía que tomaba a menudo su forma, esto me da una idea de que phillip fue despreciado por estas creencias (recordemos que hay algunos creyentes que ...son muy salvajes con sus creencias), asi que siempre fue despreciado y marginado por ser un aviar acompañante de brujas, pero al ser tratado por un igual y de forma amigable por missa provoco que el interior aviar de phillip se sintiera aceptado por su persona y no por los rumores ademas de que no lo intento clavar contra una pared o de dañarlo solo provoco cierta paz la comunicacion fue importante y finalmente provocando esa union de confianza y admiracion ya sea romantico o platonico, eso ya es desicion de usted de como verlo cierta imagen mental que no me puedo quitar es el echo de que phillip avisa a missa de su llegada haciendo sus tipicos sonidos de lechuza o el aleteo de sus alas, otro caso que me imagino esque missa aprendio a acicalar alas fue gracias a phillip debido a que las alas de las lechuzas son de por si largas,que son relativamente puntiagudas, y con una envergadura de alrededor de 90 cm, ahora imaginate un aviar de lechuza que mide alrededor de 1,79 y de alas grandes, sin duda es algo problematico si el aviar es phillip, pero apesar de todo se deja acicalar las alas por missa, debido a la confianza que le tiene y aprecio (como recompenza le trae cosas brillantes o objetos que le ayude, o espanta a las personas que hacen sentir mal a missa, posandose en el techo de sus casas a proposito para que crean que les pasara algo malo, y claro, graznir) ademas esta el echo de que si combinamos el headcanon de que missa sea un segador que le sirva a la santa muerte o mictlan, o incluso un miembro familiar de esta deidad, esta el echo de que como aviar de lechuza, por creencias, phillip aviar! sea uno de los náhuas o aviares de lechuza, al igual que los aviares de búho, sean aves de mal agüero y mensajeros de Mictlantecuhtli Señor del Inframundo (otra forma que se conocieron fuera porque missa se encargaba de recoger las almas que phillip señalaba y graznia que moririan esa hora, mañana,tarde,o noche, provocando la misma serie de: tu me ayudas y yo te ayudo) en fin.....ire a dibujar a phillip como un aviar de lechuza o no me quedare tranquilo

#phillip aviar mi religion #mr.phillip headcanon #missasinfonia

[onenakedfarmer]

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#currently playing #Jean Mouton #Peter Phillips #The Tallis Scholars #2012 #medieval and renaissance music #choral music