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feesd-verhuur · 11 months ago
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Wat een leuke recensie van Joyce 🤩 Ze had samen met vrienden onze Silent disco set gehuurd voor een huisfeest in Lomm, een Limburgse plaats in de buurt van Venlo.
Bekijk op onze website een overzicht van leuke evenementen, feestlocaties en DJ's in de omgeving van Venlo.
https://feesd.nl/Venlo
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jossarisfoto · 2 years ago
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Fietstocht | Hoogwater tussen Steyl en Broekhuizen
Woensdag, 18 januari 2023 | Het troosteloze natte en grijze weer van de afgelopen dagen heeft plaats gemaakt voor een prachtig zonnige koude winterdag. Vandaag stap ik op de fiets om beelden te maken van het Hoogwater – dat vandaag zijn hoogste stand bereikt – tussen Steyl en Broekhuizen. Vanuit Venlo vertrek ik eerst in noordelijke richting naar Velden waar ik op het veer naar Grubbenvorst…
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idamante · 1 month ago
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Antinous: How old is your mom?
Telemachus: Too old for you, and she's married! Stay away from my mom, guys!
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clementinessweettooth · 4 months ago
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Dev log? Is that a dev log you say?
That's right! the first Clementine's Sweet Tooth dev log ever!
well as you may know, My files got corrupted BUT I was able to re do (almost) everything!! and some extra things have been added
collision bugs have been fixed
art COMPLETELY changed
a creepy basement has been added... ?
here's the old one for you to compare! (ew it looks horrible)
but although I did a lot, the development has been slow due to personal life issues
with all that out of the way, I have BIG things coming soon, so keep tuned!
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genevieveetguy · 5 months ago
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A Whole Night (Toute une nuit), Chantal Akerman (1982)
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daffodilldoodles · 9 months ago
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Some spoilers of my new RPG game, Clementine's Sweet Tooth
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postcard-from-the-past · 1 year ago
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Swimming pool of the La cité de la Délivrance, railway workers' town in Lomme, Lille, French Flanders region of northern France
French vintage postcard
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daphnalia · 2 years ago
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i think i would grnuiely do aanythign for Nick close-foster content i am not even upset tayleos dead
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hotelbooking · 3 months ago
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Comfort Hotel Lille Lomme Indulge in a world of entertainment and relaxation at Comfort Hotel Lille Lomme. With a range of fantastic facilities, you'll never be bored during your stay. Unwind and socialize at the hotel's stylish bar, where you can enjoy a refreshing drink or two. Whether you're catching up with friends or simply looking to relax after a long day of exploring, the bar provides the perfect ambiance for a great evening. Step outside and discover the hotel's beautiful garden, a serene oasis where you can escape the hustle and bustle of the city. Take a leisurely stroll or find a cozy spot to sit and soak up the sunshine. The garden offers a tranquil retreat, ideal for those seeking some peace and quiet. For those looking for a bit of friendly competition, head to the games room. Equipped with a variety of games and activities, you can challenge your friends or family to a game of pool or try your hand at the foosball table. The games room is a lively space where laughter...
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ozkar-krapo · 8 months ago
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Freek LOMME
"The unmediated Mediation / De onbemiddelde Bemiddeling"
(LP. Onomatopee. 2016) [NL]
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Fissure the Unending Night
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ronnydeschepper · 1 year ago
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Chris Lomme wordt 85...
Vandaag wordt de Vlaamse actrice Chris Lomme 85 jaar. In 2009 kreeg zij nog uit handen van Lukas De Vos (rechts) een onderscheiding van de Vlaamse Filmpers. Continue reading Untitled
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blackfliesinbluesugar · 2 years ago
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Corrupted!Atreus/Atreus Odinson au MasterPost
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Art by my favourite friend of all time @p-lomm (because i unfortunately have horrendous spine-shaking artblock)
> Odin, through methods you can feel free to make up yourself, becomes aware that Loki is destined to kill him come Ragnarök. He wants to kill the boy outright of course, maybe even risk doing so as Týr, but learns about Atreus' faculty for dead languages and decides to put it off for now to prioritize his goal regarding the rift.
> Just as he did in the game, Atreus goes to Asgard. Once there, Odin plays it up as the nice replacement dad to try and warm the boy up to him but it's clearly got minimal success. Atreus is friendly and insisting that he trusts him, but he's not the best liar. He's also slightly withholding/stalling help on the Mask due to that distrust. Odin panics, even though the boy is helping him, because if Atreus asks to go home he'll lose the control he now has over him. But if he forces Atreus to stay, all of that effort to build rapport will be wasted. He needs to make a course of action, and fast.
> Freya during their marriage taught him some level of conscious-affecting magic, and he learned more by observing her and the studying he did into Baldur's spell. He's done mind manipulation magic on others on a much lower scale than this, but he knows the process on how to intensify the effects. He wants to force loyalty onto Atreus so that the boy won't hesitate to help and won't betray him when Ragnarök comes. Creating an entirely new lifetime of memories is much more difficult than tinkering with what's already there, so he takes the neural pathway Atreus has to Kratos and basically slams his face over Kratos'. He keeps things vague, but essentially has Atreus believing Odin is his father, thus making Baldur his brother, and still retaining the fuzzy memory of Kratos snapping Baldur's neck.
> Successfully making Atreus loyal to him and antagonistic toward Kratos, Atreus faces a slight personality shift. He's still slightly awkward, clumsy and unintentionally rude, but after fully comitting to the Loki identity he's also snootier and more holier-than-thou, believing himself special because Odin grants him more attention than his brothers. He essentially reverts to his brief corruption arc in GoW4.
> Heimdall and Thor are obviously not pleased, but are forbidden from intefering with the spell or hurting Loki. Loki takes their clear dislike of him as brothers being jealous of the youngest having clear favouritism and is overjoyed at the idea of being envied. He gives them as much shit as they give him. Heimdall, who genuinely is jealous and doesn't understand why the allfather would manufacture a new son when he constantly vies for his affection and attention, tries to subtly sabotage the spell by planting ideas in Loki's head of his old life. This mixes Loki up and upsets him, and he sometimes struggles with what's real.
> Loki is banned from interacting with Thrúd, Skjöldr, or any other children his age. Nearly all of his free time is spent dedicated to training, studying or working on the mask, which he does ardently pursue to make his 'father' happy but which is waylayed by his grip on his powers being more tenuous now he's forgotten or muddled up a lot of the past learning process. He likes to carry the mask around with him, typically on his waist, to show it off as a proof of how much trust is placed in him, the way Heimdall does with Gjallarhorn.
> The faulty perception of himself, as it did in GoW4, makes Atreus sick. His mind is in conflict with itself on who he is, repressed memories fighting the implanted ones. He has frequent nightmares and dizzy spells, especially when someone (usually Heimdall) presses on the subject more. Some days he spends bedbound by it.
> More to be added when I remember it. To be frank, most of this was conceptualized in my head and not externalized into text before this point, so it's still a little muddled. But here's the baseline!
Might add (or possibly remove) friend art if she wakes up and gives me explicit permission. 🗿 Time zones. Love you Plom.
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Appearance = Loki is of course typically in his Asgardian armour get-up, but he can occasionally be found in more of a tunic-type attire (like Heimdall or Skjöldir) when he's just chillin'. He keeps the mask either in his hands (when actively working with it) or on his belt (when just strolling around, like a show-off.) When he eventually collects the second piece, he can sometimes be found actually wearing it. He has green eyes, not blue, as is seen in the Asgard scenes, and he lets his hair grow out ever so slightly in his time there instead of habitually cutting it close as he did prior to resemble Kratos (hc).
Personality = As expressed before, he's a far sight brattier than in canon, and we both know that's saying a lot. He actually does somewhat like Thor, especially since he misattributes both of his children's deaths to Kratos and not Modi's to himself, thus being more sympathetic on that front. He's a lot more jaded about violence just as he was during his original corruption in GoW4, seeing death in a very callous way and being brutal in sparring matches. Alongside disliking the Kratos of memory, he also hates Freya for perceiving her role in his 'brother's' death, though no amount of mindfuck can give him any love for Baldur. Still, even originally he at least could empathize with the cursed man, and those feelings transfer over. Banned as he is from those his age he does still see them around, and while Thrúd keeps to the order of silence on what has happened to him she lets him strike up conversation. Witnessing what's happened to him builds her distrust in her grandfather. Also he thinks he's her uncle now, which is pretty weird.
Sickness = Mostly characteristic of how it was in the first game, with dizzy and fainting spells and the occasional bronchitis-style choking up blood. Odin gives him remedies he claims are medicine for an illness the boy has had since birth, which are actually laced with seidr to keep the spell strong in a subtle way. Loki typically feels more sick after having them, but trusts his 'father' completely.
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ernestinee · 1 year ago
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Finalement c'était une chouette journée !
Pour rappel, je conduisais ce matin l'ado à 1h30 de la maison, pour le reprendre ce soir et j'avais plusieurs options :
- m'ennuyer à l'attendre, la dernière fois il faisait mauvais, j'ai lu dans la voiture toute la journée et j'avais détesté le bouquin #vieuxchiant (j'avais fait un hashtag exprès pour l'auteur oui oui)
- rentrer à la maison et retourner le chercher au même endroit le soir, soit 6h de route en tout.
Alors finalement rien de tout ça, j'ai pris les appareils photo et j'ai roulé 50 km de plus pour retrouver les endroits où je passais les camps de vacances quand j'étais enfant, puis ado. Ça faisait une éternité que je n'y étais plus allée mais je n'avais rien oublié. Il faudra que je scanne les polaroid convenablement et ils iront dans ma série "places of my childhood". Le polaroid n'a pas été capricieux. J'ai vu les antennes de Lessive, le domaine des Masures, le Belvédère, la maison du pendu qui était à l'origine d'un tas d'histoires effrayantes, je suis descendue ensuite pour retrouver la source de la Lomme et cet endroit est mon endroit préféré du monde, je me souviens très clairement être enfant, dans la voiture vers le camp, et être impatiente d'y arriver, je me souvenais des racines enchevêtrées, des rochers qui dépassent, des endroits où être au plus près de l'eau, de la grotte où j'avais eu un cours de spéléo, puis je suis retournée à la voiture, j'ai trouvé un magasin pour acheter à manger et à boire, et alors que j'allais m'installer à l'ombre pour manger, j'ai vu un groupe de scouts qui faisaient du stop, je les ai amenés où ils voulaient être, c'était des scouts de Bruges hyper sympas et qui parlaient super bien l'anglais, j'ai pas vu le temps passer, on a fait 25 km dans les lacets de la région de Houyet en Ardenne. On a eu une chouette conversation à propos des vacances et celui qui était sur le siège passager m'a demandé ce qui m'avait le plus plu lors du road trip en van en Italie, et je n'y avais jamais réfléchi je crois. J'ai finalement dit que j'avais adoré ne pas savoir du matin où j'allais dormir le soir, j'avais adoré le fait de ne pas tout devoir planifier, le fait de rouler si envie, s'arrêter si envie, manger quand on a faim même si c'est pas l'heure. Il a dit que sa mère avait très envie d'un road trip mais leur famille est trop grande pour embarquer tout le monde et que ce serait génial si elle pouvait experimenter ce truc de ne pas devoir planifier tout le temps, parce qu'il voit qu'elle est très stressée à cause de toute la charge qu'elle a sur les épaules. J'ai fait un petit détour pour qu'ils gagnent leur concours du groupe qui fait le plus de km avec une voiture en stop, on a dépassé d'autres groupes et on leur a fait signe en rigolant.
Après il était presque l'heure de reprendre l'ado donc je suis allée sur place, j'ai (enfin) mangé et il m'a demandé de le reprendre plus tôt voilà voilà comment une journée qui était censée être pénible est devenue une chouette journée de vacances, j'ai été seule, j'ai fait ce que je voulais, j'ai bronzé et j'ai bien marché.
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clementinessweettooth · 3 months ago
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hi chat clementine's sweet tooth isn't dead yet
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soelvfisk · 1 month ago
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Nogen gange om natten er det lettere at tænke klart. Føler natten er en lomme af tryghed der indhyller mig i ro, på en måde hvor jeg ikke længere er bange for at lave fejl. Som om natten ikke ægte findes. Er sikker på at jeg havde v��ret stjernekigger og himmel-heks før i tiden.
Tænker sommetider på at ændre retning i livet og lave alt om. Studere biologi eller arkæologi eller geologi. Vil både have en kandidat i neuroscience og en kandidat i forhistorisk arkæologi og en kandidat i geoscience. Har købt flere grundbøger fra pensum til de forskellige uddannelser. Så jeg kan sidde med overstregningstush og highlighte de ting jeg gerne vil vide i ro og mag. For jeg kan ikke studere på uni. Har prøvet flere gange. Er meget meget dårlig til gruppearbejde. Får angst over at skulle være parat til at løse konflikter og præstere på én gang. Synes ikke en uddannelse behøver at føles som et socialt eksperiment, når det man allerhelst vil, er at sidde fordybet i et jordhul eller på et laboratorie.
Jeg føler mig “social” når jeg kigger på min families stamtræ. Alle dem der hedder Ane og Peder. Alle dem der hedder navne jeg ikke kan udtale. De har skulle overleve en masse for at jeg kunne eksistere. Så føles mit liv meget værdifuldt. Gid jeg kendte dem nok til at kunne mærke hvad de ellers har givet videre. Om vi ligner hinanden sjæleligt. Føler jeg leder efter en retning i livet og føler at de kender svaret. Som et gigantisk bagland. De sidder et sted og sukker over hvor rodløs jeg er i en kælder. “Du er en bi” ville de sige. Og mene at jeg har et tydeligt formål. Jeg kan bare ikke selv se det.
Men lidt bedre om natten. Tænker fx på nu, at jeg skal læse mine bøger noget mere. Elsker faglitteratur. Elsker at kigge på et vildfarent blad i vinden og blive mindet om nervebaner. Elsker at kunne mærke min hjerne knitre fordi den kan sætte mine omgivelser i allemulige kontekster. Så føler jeg mig ikke så forvirret. Ikke så urtyg. Det kræver bare ro at vide ting. Jeg ved ikke noget, når jeg har det kaotisk - det er faktisk utroligt. Jeg bliver så blank, at jeg knap kender til de mest basale ting om mig selv. Alt bliver et mysterie.
Vil hellere have at mysteriet er til at undersøge… og ikke noget der forhindrer mig i at gribe livet. Ved at jeg har en tipoldefar der var skrædder. To tipoldefædre der var gartnere og havde store planteskoler og gartnerier. En oldefar der var taxachauffør. En oldemor der var pianistinde. Det må have været svært så definitivt at vælge hvad man vil være. Eller bare ende med at være noget… Selv nu - så mange år efter - er de stadig dét. Sikke et pres. Ville ønske jeg kendte dem for andet end deres profession, agtigt. De er jo mere end bare dét. Det handler måske ikke om at være en bi, men om at huske at man er det. Der vigtige er at man finder noget meningsfuldt at lave honning på. Af? På? Af. Et sted hvor ens indsats bliver anerkendt og værdsat. Honning er mere end hårdt arbejde. Honning er mere end et resultat af en slags funktion.
Det minder mig om at bier er magnetiske. Det er sejt. De kan orientere sig efter jordens magnetfelt, fordi de i deres pubertet gror magnetisk materiale i deres mave. Så de kan finde vej. OVERVEJ hvis vi også bare lærte at finde vej så definitivt i vores teens.
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