#Bial

[itssrablog]

I just love Bengaluru, no two thoughts about it!!

[vishubalur]

Diamonds lightening up the road to Bengaluru airport

[networkthoughts]

Weekend Musings: The southern hub

Edition 42 Early this week, Air India formally announced its third hub and first southern hub at Bengaluru. The deal involves having a lounge at Terminal 2 for domestic passengers and amongst other things an MRO which had already made news in the past.  This announcement is a big boost for Bengaluru – which has had its own set of challenges with runways and terminals and seen multiple ownership…

[golden-coven]

Just a wip, but I just finished the rough draft and just decided to post it lmao

I’m really tired lmao, I’ll try more on the next thing I have planned rn this was mostly to do a quick thing to get back into it

[wild-saber1337]

GUARDIAN ANGEL (Artist: heartbreak Juan)

Eagle 1 is the tomboy angle of all helldivers

[shadoweq93]

27/03/24

Godz - 23:14

Kocham te balety

Białe prapety ujebane od fety

[tangomagnolija]

synku nie teraz tatuś fantazjuje o dewolaju

[floretado]

Porque quando você ama sente necessidade da outra pessoa. Não por dependência, carência e outras coisas. Mas porque é bom estar ali, com o corpo junto, coração do lado, ouvindo a respiração. Você se sente em casa.

— Pedro Bial.

[eye-of-the-purricane]

I found it!

[edsonjnovaes]

Raul Seixas entrevistado por Pedro Bial (1983)

Raul Seixas entrevistado por Pedro Bial (1983) – Raul Seixas. 12 abr 2024 Raul Seixas concedeu uma entrevista profunda e cheia de curiosidades para Pedro Bial, gravada no Rio de Janeiro em 16 de junho de 1983. Editada na época para ser exibida no Jornal Hoje, a entrevista completa agora está disponível pela primeira vez. Raul Santos Seixas foi um expoente do rock no Brasil. Conhecido como Pai…

[redhandedsuggestions]

When she opens her eyes to an unfamiliar world, her first thought is not, in fact, that she has to get home. That she should panic, that she doesn't know where she is, that her daughter is back there without her. Nor does her miraculous survival cross her mind-- her bruised face and throat ache, yes, but the presence of her head, still in place on her shoulders, leads her mind to dismiss that potential train of thought in favor of something far more intriguing:

The water is whispering to her.

Sitting up, she manages to push aside her curiosity long enough to take brief stock of her surroundings. The sun-- or moon? She cannot tell-- is black, ringed in faint purple light as if eclipsed by another. Its light tinges everything with purple, and its glow is strong enough to drown out the reflection of her eyes when she looks down at her arm. The air is far warmer than the Golgar afternoon she just came from, pleasant after exposure to that chilly wind. In the distance, she sees mountains; up close, what might be trees, though they do not look to be made of wood in her eyes. And a few meters away from her winds a long river, the source of the whispers at the edge of her senses.

On further examination, it is not water. What she mistook for a trick of the light (or what little there is) is in fact truth. The liquid in the river does not flow as water would, quick and clean. No, it is instead sluggish, viscous, iridescent where it catches the twilight rays of the odd black sun above her. And still it whispers, calling to her. The words are just too faint, too out of reach for her to catch them clearly, but she does understand that it is calling, this oily substance, and in the depths of her soul she longs to answer.

Common sense and caution would advise against this, declare it folly, but death no longer frightens her. It has claimed her once, perhaps now twice, and should it come for her a third time she will simply find a new way to escape.

And so she dips her fingertips into the whispering oil, watches it glisten black against her gray skin.

Watches it sink into her skin.

Hears the whispering grow clearer.

[exile-on-uwustreet]

Magda Gessler 🤝 ja

te same ulubione spodnie

codziennie

[fan-dos-multiversos-blog]

“É necessário abrir os olhos e perceber que as coisas boas estão dentro de nós, onde os sentimentos não precisam de motivos nem os desejos de razão. O importante é aproveitar o momentos e aprender sua duração, pois a vida está nos olhos de quem souber ver.”

— Pedro Bial.

[onedumbazz]

Hello, I hope you and your family are well. Can you please help me recycle the post on my account? 🌺 And help rescue my family from the war in Gaza? 🙏 Thank you.

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[lcentretenimento]

Conversa com Bial amarga a pior audiência da história

O “Conversa com Bial” registrou a menor audiência de sua história na madrugada de quinta-feira (05/09) para sexta-feira (06/09), e perdeu a liderança para o SBT. Continue reading Conversa com Bial amarga a pior audiência da história