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I have stolen more outfits!
Owners of the outfits i borrowed are (from left to right)
@justeclotilde @/karasuman @followthechick @gumdumblollypop @/tokkiWakfu
#wakfu#dofus#wakfu oc#dofus oc#ankama#krosmoz#eliatrope#feca#sram#wabbit#zasta#zasta eskrinov#antra eskrinov#malva#malva the eliatrope#barja#barja farhi
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SOUTH LEBANON (RNN) — At least four martyrs have ascended and 14 injuries were reported in the IOF airstrike (https://t.me/RNN_Backup/62600) that targeted a residential building in Barja near Jiyeh, deep in southern Lebanon. Glory to the martyrs.
#palestine#free palestine#gaza#free gaza#jerusalem#current events#yemen#tel aviv#israel#palestine news#lebanon#south lebanon#jiyeh#barja
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A lo que es el pensar le pertenece de idéntico modo el movimiento y la detención del pensamiento. Donde el pensar alcanza detención, en el seno de la constelación cargada de tensiones, es en donde aparece justamente la imagen dialéctica. Eso es precisamente la cesura en el movimiento del pensar, mas su lugar no es uno cualquiera. Ese desde luego hay que buscarlo, por decirlo precisa y brevemente, en el espacio donde la tensión entre contradicciones respectivas de carácter dialéctico llega a su mayor intensidad. Por lo mismo, el objeto construido por la concepción materialista de la Historia es la imagen dialéctica. Y ella es idéntica al objeto histórico, justificando así precisamente el hacerlo que salte del continuo del curso de la Historia.
—Walter Benjamin, «N [Teoría del conocimiento, teoría del progreso]» en Obra de los pasajes, vol. 1. Edición de Rolf Tiedemann, traducción de Juan Barja.
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As bestas / The Beasts Rodrigo Sorogoyen. 2022
House Quintela 24521 León, Spain See in map
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#rodrigo sorogoyen#as bestas#the beasts#denis ménochet#diego anido#video camera#león#castilla y león#spain#quintela#bierzo#quintela de barjas#movie#cinema#film#location#google maps#street view#2022
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Kepala Biro Barjas Sulsel Masuk Nominasi UKPBJ Berprestasi Nasional
Kepala Biro Bajras Sulsel Masuk Nominasi UKPBJ Berprestasi Nasional
BERITA.NEWS,Makassar- Kepala Biro Barang dan Jasa (Barjas) Pemprov Sulsel Kasman masuk daftar nominasi Kepala Unit Kerja Pengadaan Barang Jasa Berprestasi (UKPBJ) beprestasi nasional. Penghargaan Kepala UKPBJ berprestasi ini merupakan apresiasi yang dilakukan oleh Lembaga Kebijakan Pengadaan Barang/Jasa Pemerintah (LKPP) untuk Kementerian, Lembaga, Pemerintah Provinsi dan Daerah. Kepala Biro…
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Dança Barjas com DeadPool
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Sachrudin: Jangan Coba-Coba Langgar Aturan
TANGERANG – Di hadapan para peserta pelatihan, Wakil Walikota Tangerang, Sachrudin menegaskan pentingnya mengelola pengadaan barang dan jasa dengan cara mengindentifikasi dan pengelolaan risiko untuk memitigasi dampak yang dapat ditimbulkannya. Hal tersebut disampaikan Sachrudin, saat membuka Pelatihan Mitigasi Risiko dalam Pengadaan Barang dan Jasa Lingkup Pemerintah Kota Tangerang (Pemkot)…
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Kamala Harris and the United States murdered and wounded these people today
RNN:
11 martyrs and 61 wounded were reported as a result of the IOF's attacks on Lebanon, yesterday, Monday, including massacres in Sour and Saida. 3,013 martyrs and 13,553 wounded have been reported since October 8th, 2023.
As of dawn today, over 25 martyrs have ascended, most notably in Barja, south of Beirut, where a massacre claimed at least 15 martyrs (initial toll). Bodies of 27 martyrs were also recovered.
In the Gaza Strip, 17 martyrs and 84 wounded were reported in the last 24 hours, while over 61 martyrs have ascended since dawn, with over 46 of them in the northern Gaza Strip, including the Al-Radie family massacre (20 martyrs), in light of the absence of Civil Defense and renewed bombardment and siege of Kamal Adwan and Al-Awda Hospitals.
Glory to the martyrs.
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My name is Fatima Shahin, and I live in the Shuweifat area of Lebanon. Like many others, my family has been devastated by war. One dark night, explosions destroyed our home, leaving us with only a few clothes and important documents as we fled.
Now, we are scattered between Naameh and Barja, living in constant fear amid destruction and despair. Our need for help is urgent, as every day deepens our sense of helplessness. Our children are suffering, and even basic needs like food and shelter have become nearly impossible to secure.
We appeal to kind-hearted people to extend their support. Your help could be the lifeline we desperately need in this crisis. We hope for peace and compassion to survive and rebuild some part of our lost lives. Every donation or act of kindness can make a difference and save a family clinging to hope for solidarity and love.
https://gofund.me/de3f4cda
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Part 1 - HQ Scans of DIR EN GREY cards of Tours
Dir en grey BARJA 2008-12-25
Dir en grey TOUR2010 The Unwaverling Fact Of Tomorrow
Credit goes to me. Thank you 💜
Enjoy 💜
ヾ(〃^∇^)ノ♪
☆ Part 2
#direngrey#dir en grey#music#japan#kaoru#薰#kaoru dir en grey#die dir en grey#shinya dir en grey#shinya#toshiya dir en grey#toshiya#kyo#kyo dir en grey#world#my scans#scans
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Liga EA Sports [December 2024]
ATHLETIC CLUB BILBAO
Aitor Paredes - girlfriend, Conchi Ming
Álex Berenguer - wife, Sofia Jemmali ⮕ 🤰🏻Baby
Ander Herrera - girlfriend, Isabel Collado ⮕ 👧🏻Daniela & 👧🏻Carla
Andoni Gorosabel - girlfriend, Tzeitel Marqués
Dani Vivian - girlfriend, María Labeaga
Gorka Guruzeta - girlfriend, Saioa Gayo
Iñaki Williams - wife, Patricia Morales
Iñigo Lekue - wife, Anne Larrucea
Iñigo Ruiz de Galarreta - girlfriend, Leire Bergara ⮕ 👦🏻Markel
Javier Martón - girlfriend, Lucía Izpura
Mikel Vesga - girlfriend, Ana Martínez de Bujo ⮕ 👧🏻
Nico Williams - girlfriend, Ainhi García
Oihan Sancet - girlfriend, Nahikari Rastrollo
Óscar de Marcos - wife, Ibone ⮕ 👦🏻Iñigo, 👧🏻Clara & 👶🏻
Unai Núñez - fiancée, Cintya Roldán ⮕ 👧🏻Gara
Unai Simón - girlfriend, Carmen Orcajo
Yuri Berchiche - wife, Maddi Alduntzin ⮕ 👦🏻Luka & 👦🏻Martín
*Single Players: Alex Padilla, Álvaro Djalo, Beñat Prados, Julen Agirrezabala, Mikel Jauregizar, Nico Serrano, Peio Canales, Unai Gómez, Yeray Álvarez
ATLÉTICO MADRID
César Azpilicueta - wife, Adriana Guerendiain ⮕ 👧🏻Martina, 👧🏻Carlota & 👦🏻Matteo
Koke - wife, Beatriz Espejel ⮕ 👦🏻Leo & 👧🏻Claudia
Marcos Llorente - wife, Paddy Noarbe ⮕ 🤰🏻Baby girl
*Single Players: Javi Galán, Pablo Barrios, Robin Le Normand, Rodrigo Riquelme
CA OSASUNA
Abel Bretones - girlfriend, Bárbara Simón
Aitor Fernández - wife, Naiara Beristain ⮕ 👧🏻Ione
Alejandro Catena - girlfriend, Miriam Clemente
Iker Benito - girlfriend, Marta Castillo
Jesús Areso - girlfriend, Jennifer Ortega
Jorge Herrando - girlfriend, Sara Nuin
José Arnáiz - wife, Alba Mencia ⮕ 👦🏻José & 👧🏻Mía
Juan Cruz - girlfriend, Lidia Flores ⮕ 👧🏻Olivia & 👦🏻Cruz
Kike Barja - girlfriend, Paula Buldon
Lucas Torró - wife, Laura
Moi Gómez - wife, Patricia González ⮕ 👧🏻Valentina & 👦🏻Moisés
Raúl García de Haro - girlfriend, Belén Serrano
Rubén García - girlfriend, Ane Mendinueta
Rubén Peña - wife, Silvia Somoza ⮕ 👦🏻Enzo & 👧🏻Martina
Sergio Herrera - girlfriend, Nerea Egozkue
*Single Players: Aimar Oroz, Bryan Zaragoza, Iker Muñoz, Javi Martínez, Jesús Areso, Jon Moncayola, Nacho Vidal, Pablo Ibáñez, Unai García
CD LEGANÉS
Adrià Altimira - girlfriend, Marta Solé
Aritz Arambarri - girlfriend, Irati
Dani Raba - fiancée, Miranda Martínez
Diego García - girlfriend, Samira Shakuri
Javi Hernández - girlfriend, Ailin Kroh
Jorge Sáenz - wife, Paula Hernández
Juan Soriano - girlfriend, Noelia Caballero
Miguel De la Fuente - girlfriend, Uxue Caballero
Óscar Rodríguez - girlfriend, X ⮕ 🤰🏻
Roberto López - girlfriend, Miren Zipitria ⮕ 👦🏻
Sergio González - girlfriend, Pilar Martín ⮕ 👧🏻Sofía
*Single Players: Enric Franquesa, Luis Perea, Óscar Ureña
DEPORTIVO ALAVÉS
Ander Guevara - girlfriend, Maite Crehuet
Antonio Blanco - girlfriend, Paola Melgar
Joan Jordán - wife, Marta Durán ⮕ 👧🏻Júlia & 👦🏻Joan
Jon Guridi - girlfriend, Leire Yeregi ⮕ 👦🏻Marco
Kike García - wife, Marta López ⮕ 👧🏻Alejandra & 👦🏻Kike
Manu Sánchez - girlfriend, Evana Bermejo
Stoichkov - girlfriend, Lorena H ⮕ 👦🏻Michael*, 👧🏻Hada, 👦🏻Marcelo & 🤰🏻Mateo
Toni Martínez - wife, Cristina Kobzar ⮕ 👧🏻Sofía & 👦🏻Antonio
*Single Players: Antonio Sivera, Asier Villalibre, Carlos Martín, Carlos Vicente, Hugo Novoa
FC BARCELONA
Dani Olmo - girlfriend, Laura Abla
Fermín López - girlfriend, Berta Gallardo
Iñaki Peña - girlfriend, Claudia P
Iñigo Martínez - wife, Nerea Graña ⮕ 👧🏻Nicole & 👧🏻Paule
*Single Players: Alejandro Balde, Ansu Fati, Eric García, Héctor Fort, Lamine Yamal, Ferrán Torres, Gavi, Pablo Torre, Pau Cubarsí, Pau Víctor, Pedri
GETAFE CF
Borja Mayoral - fiancée, Flavia Natalini ⮕ 👦🏻Liam
Carles Aleñá - girlfriend, Raquel López ⮕ 👦🏻Luca*
David Soria - girlfriend, Carla Carrascosa ⮕ 👧🏻Adriana & 👧🏻
Juan Berrocal - girlfriend, Elena G
Juan Iglesias - girlfriend, Estela Grande
Luis Milla - girlfriend, Andrea Sesma ⮕ 👦🏻Iker* & 👧🏻Claudia*
Yellu - girlfriend, X
*Single Players: Alex Sola, Carles Pérez, Diego Rico
GIRONA FC
Abel Ruiz - girlfriend, Andrea Pericas
Alejandro Francés - girlfriend, Celia Fernández
Arnau Martínez - girlfriend, Carlota Torres
David López - wife, Andrea Méndez ⮕ 👧🏻Blanca & 👦🏻Noah
Iván Martín - girlfriend, Gema Abellón
Juan Carlos - wife, Diana ⮕ 👦🏻Mateo & 👧🏻Mía
Juanpe Ramírez - wife, Laura Ramos ⮕ 👧🏻Gabriela & 👦🏻Pablo
Miguel Gutiérrez - girlfriend, Mari Carmen Jiménez
Oriol Romeu - girlfriend, Sofía Lombarte ⮕ 👦🏻Zac
Pau López - wife, Andrea Gálvez ⮕ 👧🏻Mía, 👦🏻Leo & 👧🏻Zoe
Portu - wife, Judith Vizcaya ⮕ 👧🏻Vida & 👦🏻Leo
*Single Players: Bryan Gil
RAYO VALLECANO
Adrián Embarba - girlfriend, Mari Carmen Lebrón
Álvaro García - girlfriend, Laura Ibáñez ⮕ 👦🏻Álvaro & 👧🏻Vega
Aridane Hernández - girlfriend, Macarena Lozano ⮕ 👦🏻Ramón*, 👧🏻Valentina & 👧🏻Ariadna
Dani Cárdenas - girlfriend, Marta Granero ⮕ 🤰🏻Baby girl
Gerard Gumbau - fiancée, Anna Albertí ⮕ 👧🏻Mía & 👧🏻Siena
Isi Palazón - fiancée, Marta Soriano
Iván Balliu - wife, Marta Soler ⮕ 👦🏻Nil & 👦🏻Pol
Joni Montiel - girlfriend, Carlota Martín-Mateos ⮕ 👧🏻Martina
Jorge De Frutos - wife, Rocío Jarillo ⮕ 👦🏻Adán
Óscar Valentín - wife, Vanesa Ramos
Sergi Guardiola - girlfriend, Susana Otálora ⮕ 👧🏻Lía & 👦🏻Romeo
Unai López - girlfriend, Julia Llebaria
*Single Players: Diego Méndez, Pelayo Fernández, Pedro Díaz, Pep Chavarría, Raúl De Tomás, Sergio Camello
RC CELTA DE VIGO
Borja Iglesias - girlfriend, María Valero
Fran Beltrán - wife, Estefanía Molina ⮕ 👧🏻Isabella & 👧🏻Valeria
Hugo Sotelo - girlfriend, Antía Rodríguez
Iago Aspas - wife, Jennifer Rueda ⮕ 👦🏻Thiago, 👧🏻Mía & 👦🏻Aleix
Iván Villar - girlfriend, Inés Carballido
Javier Manquillo - girlfriend, María ⮕ 👦🏻 Romeo & 👦🏻Theo
Marcos Alonso - girlfriend, Paloma Vega-Penichet ⮕ 👧🏻
Miguel Baeza - girlfriend, Sara López
Óscar Mingueza - girlfriend, Andrea Freijomil ⮕ 👧🏻Bruna
Sergio Carreira - girlfriend, Mencia Calvo
Vicente Guaita - wife, X ⮕ 👦🏻, 👦🏻 & 👦🏻
*Single Players: Carlos Domínguez, Damián Rodríguez, Hugo Álvarez, Pablo Durán
RCD ESPANYOL
Álvaro Aguado - wife, Tania Cazalla ⮕ 👧🏻Cayetana
Ángel Fortuño - girlfriend, Judit García
Antoniu Roca - girlfriend, Gal·la Cots
Carlos Romero - girlfriend, Andrea
Edu Expósito - fiancée, Inma E ⮕ 👦🏻Eduardo
Fernando Calero - fiancée, Paula Calderón ⮕ 👦🏻Marco & 👧🏻Olivia
Fernando Pacheco - fiancée, Ángela Guerrero ⮕ 👦🏻Fernando
Jofre Carreras - girlfriend, Elba Martínez
José Gragera - girlfriend, Ana
Marash Kumbulla - girlfriend, Greta Manzato ⮕ 👧🏻Matilde
Pere Milla - wife, Esther Barroso ⮕ 👦🏻Mauro
Pol Lozano - girlfriend, Carlota Climent
Salvi Sánchez - wife, Soledad ⮕ 👦🏻Brayan, 👦🏻Tiago & 👦🏻Martín
Sergi Gómez - wife, Laura Pages ⮕ 👦🏻Milo
*Single Players: Álvaro Tejero, Brian Oliván, Javi Puado, Joan García
RCD MALLORCA
Antonio Raíllo - fiancée, Malén Cortijos ⮕ 👦🏻Thiago, 👦🏻Lucas & 👦🏻Nicolás
Antonio Sánchez - girlfriend, Conchi Serra ⮕ 👧🏻Carla
Copete - girlfriend, Paula Pérez
Dani Rodríguez - wife, Cristina Palavra ⮕ 👦🏻Quique, 👦🏻Izan & 👧🏻India
Iván Cuéllar - girlfriend, Vanessa Torbado ⮕ 👧🏻Valeria & 👦🏻Enzo
Leo Román - girlfriend, Aitana Martínez
Manu Morlanes - girlfriend, Sara Noguera ⮕ 👦🏻Luca
Mateu Morey - girlfriend, Catalina
Omar Mascarell - girlfriend, Sara Rodríguez ⮕ 👧🏻Matilda & 👦🏻Milan
Robert Navarro - girlfriend, Lorea Arregui
Sergi Darder - wife, Mireya Moreno ⮕ 👦🏻Martí, 👧🏻Claudia & 🤰🏻Baby
*Single Players: Abdón Prats, Javi Llabrés, Pablo Maffeo (👧🏻Valentina*), Toni Lato, Valery Fernández
REAL BETIS
Adrián San Miguel - wife, Tamara Mariscal ⮕ 👦🏻Enzo, 👦🏻Eric & 👦🏻Evan
Aitor Ruibal - girlfriend, Anabel Martínez ⮕ 👦🏻Rodrigo
Diego Llorente - wife, Ana López ⮕ 👧🏻Vega
Héctor Bellerín - girlfriend, Elena
Iker Losada - girlfriend, Laura Rodríguez
Isco - wife, Sara Sálamo ⮕ 👦🏻Isco*, 👦🏻Theo & 👦🏻Piero
Juanmi Jiménez - wife, Lorena López ⮕ 👦🏻Nicolás, 👧🏻Olivia & 👦🏻Tomás
Marc Roca - girlfriend, Zoe Assens
Pablo Fornals - wife, Tania Lara ⮕ 👦🏻Martín & 🤰🏻Baby
Sergi Altimira - girlfriend, Mar Bassa
*Single Playes: Fran Vieites, Marc Bartra (👧🏻Gala*, 👧🏻Abril* & 👦🏻Max* )
REAL MADRID
Brahim Díaz - girlfriend, Luz Méndez
Dani Carvajal - wife, Daphne Cañizares ⮕ 👦🏻Martín & 👦🏻Mauro
Dani Ceballos - girlfriend, Luna Serrat
Jesús Vallejo - wife, María Delgado
Lucas Vázquez - wife, Macarena Rodríguez ⮕ 👦🏻Lucas, 👧🏻Macarena & 👦🏻Benjamín
*Single Players: Fran García
REAL SOCIEDAD
Aihen Muñoz, girlfriend, Elba Zapata ⮕ 👧🏻Iera
Alex Remiro - girlfriend, Ainhoa Andonegui
Álvaro Odriozola - girlfriend, Inés Laffón ⮕ 👧🏻Olympia & 👧🏻Allegra
Aritz Elustondo - wife, Idoia Marin ⮕ Luken
Beñat Turrientes - girlfriend, Saroa Azkarate
Brais Méndez - girlfriend, Cristina Uña ⮕ 👧🏻Olivia
Igor Zubeldia - girlfriend, Ione Bastida ⮕ 👧🏻Nicole
Javi López - girlfriend, Cristina Chiyah
Jon Pacheco - girlfriend, June Orbegozo
Mikel Oyarzábal - girlfriend, Ainhoa Larrauri ⮕ 👦🏻Martín
Sergio Gómez - girlfriend, Andrea García
Unai Marrero - girlfriend, Iratxe Urbieta
*Single Players: Ander Barrenetxea, Jon Ander Olasagasti, Jon Magunazelaia, Martín Zubimendi, Pablo Marín, Urko González
REAL VALLADOLID
César De la Hoz - wife, Irene Arnáiz ⮕ 👦🏻Liam
Iván Sánchez - wife, Noelia Marcos ⮕ 👦🏻Leo
Javi Sánchez - girlfriend, Alba Aceituno ⮕ 👦🏻Marco & 🤰🏻Baby Girl
Kike Pérez - fiancée, Irene Ruiz
Luis Pérez - girlfriend, Andrea Claudia
Raúl Moro - girlfriend, Mariona Baena
Víctor Meseguer - girlfriend, María Trigueros
*Single Players: Chuki, David Torres, Juanmi Latasa, Mario Martín
SEVILLA FC
Isaac Romero - girlfriend, Silvia García
Jesús Navas - wife, Alejandra Moral ⮕ 👦🏻Jesús &👦🏻Romeo
José Ángel Carmona - girlfriend, X
Juanlu Sánchez - girlfriend, Candela Tovar
Saúl Ñíguez - wife, Yaiza Salamanca ⮕ 👧🏻África & 👦🏻Enzo
Suso - wife, Alicia Rodríguez ⮕ 👦🏻Alessio & 👧🏻Bianca
*Single Players: Adrià Pedrosa, Alberto Flores, Álvaro Ferllo, Kike Salas, Mariano, Pedro Ortiz, Peque
UD LAS PALMAS
Alex Muñoz - girlfriend, Catalina
Álvaro Valles - wife, María Saravia ⮕ 👦🏻Alejandro*, 👧🏻Antonella & 🤰🏻Alma
Benito Ramírez - girlfriend, Melanie Pérez ⮕ 👦🏻Jaziel
Fabio González - girlfriend, Rosa López ⮕ 👦🏻Luca
Iván Gil - girlfriend, Judit González
Jaime Mata - wife, Rocío Irisarri ⮕ 👦🏻Teo & 👧🏻Gadea
José Campaña - girlfriend, Paula Abalo ⮕ 👧🏻Cataleya & 👦🏻Lío
Kirian Rodríguez - girlfriend, Cecilia
Marvin Park - girlfriend, Lucía González
Mika Mármol - girlfriend, Alba Arjona
Pejiño - girlfriend, Isabel Crespo
Sandro Ramírez - girlfriend, Gabriela Sánchez ⮕ 👦🏻Sandro
Viti Rozada - girlfriend, Lucía Díaz
*Single Players: Alberto Moleiro, Alex Suárez, Javi Muñoz, Manu Fuster, Marc Cardona
VALENCIA CF
César Tárrega - girlfriend, Cristina
Dani Gómez - girlfriend, Ana Cucoreanu ⮕ 👦🏻Luca
Diego López - girlfriend, Mar Calatayud
Hugo Duro - wife, Nerea Martí
Hugo Guillamón - girlfriend, Claudia Ferraro ⮕ 👦🏻
Jaume Domenech - girlfriend, Victoria ⮕ 👦🏻Jaume & 👧🏻Valentina
Javi Guerra - girlfriend, María Alonso
José Gayà - girlfriend, Aitana Fornés
Luis Rioja - fiancée, Cristina Mesa ⮕ 👧🏻Camila
Pepelu - girlfriend, Alba
Sergi Canós - girlfriend, X
*Single Players: Cristhian Mosquera, Fran Pérez, Germán Valera, Jesús Vázquez, Rafa Mir, Yarek Gasiorowski
VILLARREAL CF
Dani Parejo - wife, Isabel Botello ⮕ 👦🏻Daniel, 👦🏻Diego & 👦🏻Gonzalo
Denis Suárez - wife, Nadia Avilés
Diego Conde - wife, Ana Moya ⮕ 👦🏻Mateo*
Gerard Moreno - wife, Núria Pulido ⮕👧🏻Melissa, 👧🏻Marta & 👦🏻Mauro
Kiko Femenía - wife, Elena Ortiz ⮕ 👧🏻Malena, 👧🏻Daniela & 👧🏻Francesca
Pau Cabanes - girlfriend, Salma Gallen
Pau Navarro - girlfriend, María Forcanell
Ramón Terrats - girlfriend, Paula Martos
Raúl Albiol - wife, Alicia Roig ⮕ 👧🏻Azahara, 👧🏻Alma, 👦🏻Romeo & 👧🏻Mía
*Single Players: Alex Baena, Alfonso Pedraza, Ayoze Pérez, Juan Bernat, Santi Comesaña, Sergi Cardona, Yéremy Pino
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Michael [Deportivo Alavés] is Stoichkov’s son from a previous relationship.
Luca [Getafe CF] is Carles’ son from a previous relationship with Ingrid Gaixas.
Iker & Claudia [Getafe CF] are Andrea’s kids from a previous relationship with Iker Muniain.
Ramón [Rayo Vallecano] is Macarena’s son from a previous relationship.
Valentina [RCD Mallorca] is Pablo’s daughter from a previous relationship with Yaiza Soler.
Isco [Real Betis] is Isco’s son from a previous relationship with Victoria Calderón.
Gala, Abril & Max [Real Betis] are Marc’s kids from a previous relationship with Melissa Jiménez.
Alejandro [UD Las Palmas] is Marías’s son from a previous relationship.
Mateo [Villarreal CF] is Ana’s son from a previous relationship with Javier Sánchez.
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I have done a thing!
I got a few more suggestions/requests for this, so I'm gonna make multiple parts, probably!
The og owners of the outfits (from left to right) are
@wawoyal @aureliaadhara @jinxedeyes @dj-m0th
#wakfu#dofus#wakfu oc#dofus oc#ankama#krosmoz#feca#ecaflip#sram#sram oc#feca oc#ecaflip oc#Zasta#Chuntao#Barja#Zasta Eskrinov#Barja Farhi
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Lebanon’s Civil Defence crew has pulled 30 bodies from the rubble of an apartment building in Lebanon’s Barja, after it was destroyed in an Israeli strike yesterday. Search efforts were ongoing today and it was unclear how many survivors or bodies were still under the rubble. At least 20 people were reported to have been killed in the attack.
-- "Thirty bodies retrieved from the rubble in Lebanon’s Barja" by Lyndal Rowlands for Al Jazeera, 6 Nov 2024 19:20 GMT
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El giro copernicano producido en la visión consiste en haber tomado como punto fijo «lo ya sido», a cuyas resultas el presente se vería forzado como a dirigir, entre tanteos, cuando respecta al conocimiento solo en dirección a aquella «marca». Pero lo que ahora es necesario es invertir dicha relación; lo sido debe ahora transformarse en su vuelco dialéctico, en la irrupción de lo que es la conciencia despierta estrictamente. (...) De este modo los hechos se convierten en lo que nos acaba de alcanzar, y fijarlos es cosa del recuerdo. Dado que, en efecto, el despertar es el caso ejemplar del recordar: ese a cuyo través no es posible recordar incluso lo banal, lo que se halla más próximo a lo cercano. Aquello mismo en lo que piensa Proust al reordenar mentalmente el mobiliario en su duermevela matinal, lo que Bloch reconoce en calidad de la oscuridad característica del instante vivido, no es sino aquello que, a nivel colectivo e histórico, desde resultar asegurado. Saber-aún-no-consciente de lo sido: su extracción posee justamente la estructura que tiene el despertar.
—Walter Benjamin, «K [Ciudad soñada, arquitectura onírica, las ensoñaciones del futuro, nihilismo antropológico, Jung]» en Obra de los pasajes, vol 1. Edición de Rolf Tiedemann, traducción de Juan Barja.
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"Immortal cells" had sounded like a good thing. That isn't much defense, but it is all I have.
My name is Merielle. I look twenty three, which is hard evidence that looks can be deceiving. I am petite and angular, with brown eyes and black hair that goes it's own way. I got it from my father and my mother used to joke that my hair shared my personality.
I miss my parents.
I can't tell you about mima and pepa, not really. Not in the way I want to. It has been so long and I've never been clever with words, but a description feels pedestrian regardless. I could tell you mima was statuesque, with satiny dark skin and hair she wore cropped close as moss but it wouldn't capture how she moved through the world like an artist, every choice and movement just so. I could tell you pepa was lanky and pale and that his wild black hair made him paler but it wouldn't capture how he could light up a room with a kind word or a laugh. Perhaps it is enough to say they were my parents and I loved them. We both did.
Coretta is easier to describe, if not explain. She was my twin, my sister, my beloved friend from before either of us knew the word, so she looked much as I do. We were not identical in soul, but in body and heart we matched exactly. When we were born, my parents had worried at first. Were we a soul split in two? Holy Sister Giriette had explained, though, and our parents had repeated her words to us growing up. Sometimes, when a chance to be reborn comes, two souls try to join the same baby at the same time, and when they do, the baby becomes two to make room. It has reassured our parents. It had reassured the others in our village too. A soul is a precious thing. The idea of one cut into two people was almost as terrifying as the Incomplete Ones, who had given part of their soul to demons in exchange for Red Magic.
Aside from the occasional accusation of our souls being spliced, Coretta and I grew up as happy as a childhood could be. You would not, now, recognise how we lived. The subterranean flurbarja that once roamed the land, leaving burrow networks that my people used to shelter when skaybarja came down in the storms to rake the land above, they are long since gone from our world, though they live on in legends as Floor Badgers and Sky Badgers.
Coretta and I were close, too, so close that we both chose the same mate and Jontotto chose to leave his family tunnel to join us in ours. In times now, this would be a complex issue, but in that time, love was not greedy. Love was not a fruit, to be cut up and doled out to greedy mouths until it was gone but rather a light that warmed a home and all that was in it, be there two or twenty. I shared my mate with my twin with joy and satisfaction and we were all happy. When Coretta became pregnant, then gave birth to my nephew, our family joy was magnified.
Then the Sickleclaws came.
Like the flurbarja, the Sickleclaws are gone from this land but unlike the 'barjas, I cannot mourn their loss. They came to the tunnels that were our home and tore them apart while storms raged and skaybarjas ravaged the land, but it was the Sickleclaws that took my family, snipping away their lives and snubbing the light from my world.
All except my nephew. Little Otto was just a baby, barely eating food, too young to even have a prename yet. I had buried my family, my mima and pepa and twin and mate, as was the custom of our people. Our families souls were cut now, free to roam the earth. Without a proper ending, the souls would be hungry for rebirth but my burial rites would soothe them from choosing their new life hot with anger from their lives cut short. I knew my duty now was to embrace my own grief, my tears reassuring their souls that they were loved to help them choose their next life well.
Then I had held little Otto to my heart, both of us sticky with the blood and mud of all the world we had ever known, and sworn an oath to the souls of my family. I would protect my nephew, and love him, and guide him. I would stand for his mima and his pepa and his grandmima and grandpepa too. I would be his family.
I kept my word.
I found us a new tunnel community. I carried my grief for my lost family like a dear toy, clutched hidden but close to my heart, and I did not forget. Otto grew to be a rambunctious seven year old and gained his prename, naming himself for his mother. Cortotto became my family and my soul glowed. It was not easy to be a parent to my nephew but I was shocked at how fierce my love was. I had loved my parents, adored my mate and had been bonded heart-to-heart with my twin, but nothing had felt like this. Even when things were hard, and parenting was harder than I had ever guessed, my love for my little nephew was a furnace.
Then the immortal cells came.
First it was a lump, a strange bump on the side of my chest. Then my neck started to bulge. The Holy Brother of my new tunnel, Honturru, had explained. Normal bodies die a little all the time, Merielle, but parts of you have forgotten. They do not die when it is their time and instead stay immortal, passing their forgetfulness onto other parts of you. We need death for life, my sister, and the parts of you that have forgotten this will kill the rest of you.
I had asked when? When would my forgetful, immortal parts push enough of my mortal body out of shape to kill me? Soon, had been Holy Brother Hunturrus reply.
I had thought of my nephew, my son in my heart, my Cortotto. I thought of the way his cheek dimpled like Jontottos had, how he had inherited my pepas hair like Coretta and I, how he bounced from being a small man to a baby and back in a whirlwind of elbows and mischief. I thought about how I had inadvertently made myself his world and in doing so left him starkly vulnerable. How could I let my immortal cells leave him alone, truly alone?
So I did what my village had feared since my birth. I made a deal with a demon.
I left the tunnel system during a storm. I had dodged skaybarjas and stayed wary of Sickleclaws, then knelt in the dirt. As the rain flattened the spring from my hair and splashed stinging into my eyes, I made the sign of demons and lay on the ground, closing my eyes and whispering my deal over and over.
"Do not let the immortal cells kill me, let me live long for my nephew, let me live, let me live, let me live."
Red had lit up the back of my eyelids.
When the storm abated and I climbed filthy and trembling back into the village tunnel, I felt at my neck, at my chest. They were smooth.
I found that having a nibbled soul was bearable. It was a weighty secret to carry. I knew my new village would spurn me if they they knew I had dealt with the Red Magic, that I had willingly become an Incomplete One. The secret lay hard and heavy in my stomach, weighing me down as my pared soul attempted to struggle against it. Sometimes, I would think of the souls of my dead family. Would they damn me for this? Should I have been braver, looked the death of my life in the face and known my soul would endure? Perhaps.
But then I would hear Cortotto laugh and I was not so sure.
Cortotto continued to grow like a weed, his body changing as he approached adolescence and his voice recklessly bouncing through octaves like our shared rebellious hair bounced on our heads. He grew taller and stronger.
I stayed the same.
Cortotto changed from a cheeky young boy to a clumsy teen, throwing emotions on and off like a cloak in uncertain weather, striving to discover what he though, and how, and why, aping his peers one minute and forging his own path the next.
I stayed the same.
Cortotto became a young man, his soft baby body hardening and roughening into sinewy muscle and stubble. His personality found a shape that fit and settled into it, like a new shoe just waiting for a little wearing to make it just so.
I stayed the same.
When Cortotto was first mistaken for my elder brother rather than my nephew, I realised what the demon had done, and cursed myself for a fool. The Red Magic had not reminded my immortal parts how to die. It had made my entire body forget.
Our new village watched. Then whispered. Then acted.
They came for me as a community, during a skaybarja rampage, a sad eyed Holy Brother Honturru leading the way. I knew why. I understood. I even had intention to stay but my cowardice betrayed me and I fled the tunnels to the surface. But I did not flee alone.
Cortotto came with me.
I told myself at the time that he did not understand but I knew enough even then to smell the lie in my own thoughts. My heart might see my little nephew but Cortotto was a man now and to deny him that was to deny our life together. I had taught him the faith of our people and he was no fool. He knew what I was.
He came anyway.
So when the Sickleclaws found us, I was not alone, and for the second time in my life, my world was snipped from me in a flurry of claws as my bold, beautiful, radiant nephew was hit in a strike meant for me. But the beast did not drop his body. It carried him away.
I followed, or I tried, but I am a small human. I failed. When Holy Brother Honturru and the village found me, I begged for them to kill me. I had run from them before but now he was dead. My nephew was dead, his souls journey cut short, and his body was not buried and his soul, his beautiful bright gorgeous soul, was left tumbling like a feather in a storm, starving and abandoned, and no amount of grieving would remind it of how much it was loved. The agony tore every part of me. My heart seemed to swell until I felt it would erupt through my throat, my skull seemed to squeeze down on everything that I was, except that they didn't because I couldn't change. I never changed.
Holy Brother Honturru did not kill me. He saw in my eyes that my depleted soul could not be let loose.
I lost my faith that day. That is I told myself over the decades that followed, as I lived a life for a score of years before moving to a new village, a new tunnel, a new version of existence, I told myself my faith was broken. It was wrong. It had to be.
It had to be wrong because if it wasn't, my beloved nephews soul had been left to choose angry.
It had to be wrong because the alternative was so much worse.
Time moves on, even when it feels frozen, and while I am immortal, people are not. Beliefs are not. I saw the 'barjas slowly disappearing and the Sickleclaws with them, then people start to explore surface-based shelters. I saw fashions rise and fall, languages move, customs spark into life and then falter without a trace. People started to farm surface plants, then train them as they trained animals until parks evolved as a space for humans to worship in a new way. My faith as I learned from my parents moved into first a nostalgic tale of old times, then to a barely remembered story until nobody knew it at all, though modern faiths hold echoes.
My grief changed too and I hated it.
Some days I found myself forgetting. Sometimes I spent a week without thinking of Cortotto. When I realised this, my blood ran cold and I panicked so much that I thought I was dying but the Red Magic of demons cares not for petty feelings. I lived on the same as always. So I started courting grief. I made a point of it. If my grief was all I had left of Cortotto, sharp and bitter and shameful as I felt, how could I abandon it? I had made an oath.
Every morning, I sat. I sat and I thought of Cortotto. I challenged myself to remember, again and again. I cut my heart with my memories and when time blunted them, I taught myself to remember myself remembering and cut my heart anew. I made this my new faith, patching it over the canyon-deep faith of my childhood, though I paid lip service to the faiths of the times. My nephew, my family, my hearts son, my boy, my Cortotto.
It was a time not so far gone by mortal standards when I found myself in a park.
As is the custom now, prayer benches lined the public space. I had lived too long to think much of this now, though how my parents would have stared at the open greenery! I found a space empty of people and sat on a bench, my body language matching that of the other people in the park. What they prayed for, I did not know, but I took up my real faith. I thought first of Cortotto as baby Otto, when my twin and our mate and parents had been alive, giggling like a mountain spring in a desert. I thought of our life together and how I had gotten him killed. I tried to pretend not to worry about his soul wandering hungry and alone and loveless and choosing rage because, of course, that was a dead faith now and of course I didn't believe it but not looking into a canyon does not stifle it's echoes and my heart remembered what my head refused to.
"You think of me after all this time?"
I turned. A person had joined me on the prayer bench. I had never seen their face before. Their voice was unknown.
I looked into their eyes and my battered, emaciated, wounded soul recognised what my mind did not.
Cortotto.
It’s been many years since you’ve stopped aging. You’ve seen nations rise and fall. Met, and forgotten countless people. One day, as you’re resting your eyes in a park, dreaming of a love long past, the person on the bench next to you speaks. “You think of me after all this time?”
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