#London Mart

[atsgreensproject]

London Mart is a commercial project that has defined the architecture and elegance within malls. Today, in Delhi-NCR you will see malls in almost every residential project. What makes the difference is its architecture although it may be the replica of some famous tourist spot. But that makes a huge difference as people look at aesthetic developments as they are inclined towards creativity

[anushka102]

Invest in Success: London Mart Commercial Property in Greater Noida West

London Mart is the best Shopping Mall type Commercial development in Greater Noida West. It offers commercial retail shops, office spaces, movie theaters, banquet hall, Hotel, food courts, 10 screen multiplex and entertainment facilities etc. London Mart Noida Extension commercial Property is best return Return On Investment(ROI). To Get more details about London Mart commercial property in Noida Extension.

Visit : http://www.londonmart.net.in/

[keepingitneutral]

"Bough Terrace," Rutland-Street, London,

Tuckey Design Studio

Photography: Fran Mart

[chibiranmaruchan]

Cute exhibition 6/13.

[randomcomicbookreading]

Superboy #60 (1999)

I have always been curious about Superboy's Hyper-Tension saga, but never had the chance of reading it. After The Kingdom event, this one is the first story that uses the controversial concept of Hypertime in a regular DC title. Since the beloved Crisis on Infinite Earths (1985) the DC Multiverse schema had been erradicated (sort of..), till Mark Waid and Grant Morrison set a new fictional environment where the multiple Earths became obsolete in front of an infinite fabric of alternate time lines where none of DC stories published to date were excluded from the canon.

Really, Hipertyme is testimonial here. The story is similar to any other multi dimensional epic quest already seen in super-hero genre. The real interest on this pick is the Superboy series itself. Kesel and Grummett are not ashamed of creating classic super-hero stuff, and they put in the book all the fantasy that other authors try to negate in this post-Watchmen post-TDKR era. A lot of Kirby homage (really the title main scenario, the Cadmus Project, is a Kirby creation), all the explanatory flashbacks that a new reader needs to figure out the story so far, and a clear narrative-iconographic objective for the episode: Attach Superboy to the front of huge atomic missile and pull the trigger. Nothing more, nothing less.

Regarding the advertisement section, we can highlight the double page ad for the brand new show Batman Beyond, as well as the in-house ads based on the slogan "The Original Unvierse".

Also, to reflect the early 1999 comics scene context, we have two interesting pieces: The Wizard Magazine's Annual Fan Awards Ballot (you can see the trending titles and artists of that time) and the obituary for the recently deceased Bob Kane, written by the then DC's President Jenette Khan

Purchased at London Comic Mart for 20p

[yeryuzugokyuzu]

mart çiçekleri...

📷 London Blooms

[koreanthrillerenjoyer]

WENT TO MY DREAM STORE 🫶

[ufonaut]

some of today's london comic mart finds! the flash #168 (march 1967 cover date), justice league of america #45 (cover date june 1966), a few dc comics solicits catalogues from the early to mid 90s, and eerie #6 (cover date oct 1965) with art by the always magnificent alex toth. can't believe i found some pretty old stuff for so cheap, ended up with around thirteen comics for £8... great day all in all!

[atsgreensproject]

London Mart is a commercial project and is one of the best shopping malls in Greater Noida West. The commercial project offers the best of the top-quality infrastructure and offers commercial retail shops, movie theatres, and office spaces.

[theood]

Familiar Failures

A/N: A story based on canon events in Fallen London with bits of Ambition: Light Fingers thrown in! Man! This story with The Naturalist is amazing

Warnings: Spoilers for The Youthful Naturlist's story and Light Fingers. Written depictions of a panic attack and flashbacks.

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Larkin Colt stumbled off his ship. The carnage should have tipped him off. He was in a frenzy state, legs working faster than his mind could.

Birds, bats, monks. Blood. The groans of men not quite dead, but not quite alive. Larkin ignored them all, tearing across the land. He needed to get back to The Naturalist. He was only gone a couple of days. Only two, at most. To find his Lady, and then make the trip across the Zee. 

Why was there so much blood?

Larkin almost didn't see him, until he heard his voice. "Larkin Colt!" The Abbot-Commander's voice was clear. 

Larkin froze, body turning. "Where is he?" Larkin's voice, uncharacteristically, was laced with worry. "Where is he!?" he demanded again. Though his eyes were unseen through the Cosmogone spectacles, it was clear to the Abbot-Commander that Larkin's eyes would have shown his worry. "What happened?"

Even while tending to the hurt, the Abbot-Commander spoke as though his six arms weren't occupied. "We were attacked again, while you were away. We tried. We fought. But your comrade is gone."

In an instant, Larkin's legs felt weak. His hands were clammy and all he could hear was his heartbeat in his ears. A thumping not unlike a small prey animal.

His breath hitched. A monk groaned, begging for another sip of wine. Larkin tried to speak.

He felt lost, in the moment. In the corner of his eyes, he could see the base camp. The crackle of the fire, see the soft blankets and pillows and other materials he'd brought Clarabelle. 

The Abbot-Commander speaks again, but Larkin doesn't seem to notice. He's gone. He's gone. He's gone.

Larkin hears a cry. A strangled, desperate cry. He knows that voice well. They've taken it. Her child. His child. The baby. His hybrid. Clarabelle! Where is Clara? Is Hephaesta soothing her? He has to go. Larkin tries to move. He cannot.

Larkin claws at whatever holds him. He's trapped. Underground. His breath is his last! The orphanage! The fire! 

"Silverer!" Larkin Colt finally wrenches himself free. His eyes land on bruises. Scraps, signs of intense struggle. "Are you alright? You went into a fit."

"I'm…" Larkin swallowed. His whole body felt on edge. He hasn't been this scared. His glasses are askew, and he adjusts them, trying to hide the fear. "I am…fine."

The Abott-Commander looks at him with pity. "Drink," he says, handing Larkin a bottle.

Larkin does as he's instructed. It's a mixed wine. He keeps drinking until he isn't shaking. He hands the bottle back, though his mouth feels dry.

"You might still save him. She is still here. The Saint has her."

"I have to go," Larkin looks past him. To where he went on his own pilgrimage. 

"Go, then. We can save our brothers. The pools will heal their flesh."

Larkin just nods and starts off slowly. The rites were hard once. But he's done this twice now. A third time will be easier. 

There is no wax hitting his cheeks. The whole island seems quiet. Larkin's chest still feels tight. He must do this. For The Naturalist. For himself.

[literaryspinster]

I think I have my fancast for Michelle Zauner In the upcoming Crying in H Mart adaptation

I mean… right?

[elektroblues]

Depeche Mode by Peter Anderson [X]