#Savona
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unteriors · 10 months ago
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Manning Avenue, Savona, New York.
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the-consortium · 10 months ago
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Reposting Bellephus and Savona for @legiopraesagio for continued support of my Fabius-stuff!
The Gutter Poet and his Lady.
Through the smoke, Savona saw Bellephus, Varex and several other warriors approaching. ‘It is time to leave, my lady,’ Bellephus said as he eyed Quin. ‘What?’ Savona shook her head, trying to clear the blood from her eyes. ‘I took the liberty of preparing Butcher-Bird. I’ve already called for a tactical withdrawal on the Twelfth’s vox-channel. Anyone still alive will meet us in orbit.’ ‘What about the others?’ Savona asked, without thinking. ‘They are not of the Twelfth,’ Bellephus said simply.
Reynolds, Josh. Manflayer (Fabius Bile: Warhammer 40,000 Book 3) (English Edition) (S.408-409). Kindle-Version.
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mirabellomonferrato · 8 months ago
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Savona
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16 fok van, vannak fürdőzők. :)
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lascitasdelashoras · 11 months ago
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Federico Patellani - Savona, 1970
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postcard-from-the-past · 8 months ago
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Street scene in Arnold, CA, US
American vintage postcard, mailed to Savona, Italy
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walzerjahrhundert · 2 years ago
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Gottardo Gussoni
Villa Zanelli, Savona,Italy
built in 1907
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imagesdepensee · 3 days ago
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Tant qu’il y aura des trains # « Un beau jour, Ninetto le distrait, Ninetto le petit jeune homme, est saisi d’une envie de sautiller qui le fait imiter les moineaux. Frère Marcello n’en revient pas. Voilà ! Les moineaux gazouillent et sautillent! Mais oui! Leurs petits sauts sont bien réguliers tic tic tic. Il faut étudier leurs rythmes ( une espèce d’alphabet morse , note de l’éditeur ). Quelques semaines suffisent à frère Marcello pour comprendre le langage rythmique des oiseaux. »
PP Pasolini, Dialogues en public, éditions Corti, 2023.
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giuseppeboiardi · 10 months ago
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Glovo.
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thetaizuru · 6 months ago
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(SAVONA)
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notadeathinthefamily · 9 months ago
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A SPLENDID DEATH PARTY
This is a photo of Bar Regina, in the 1930s one of the busiest haunts in Savona's main Via Paleocapa. I don't know about you, but I am so struck by these old photographs so rich in detail and crowd, I stop to breathe in an environment that is no longer there, to zoom in on the details (Idrolitina), regretting that some are blurred and will forever remain unknown. I mostly look at the faces of people of the time and long dead. But are they really dead? If I look at the creepy man exactly in the center of the crowd, yes, the one with the spirited eyes who seems to have ended up there by accident, then I get a chill and suddenly the SHINING effect is triggered in my mind.
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unapinetaamare718 · 1 year ago
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Il lunedì è un bel posto
Se sai abitarlo con gli occhi giusti 😉
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the-consortium · 1 year ago
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Dear Fabius
Attached to this letter is a wig cause sometimes...it's nice to imagine what a full head of hear is.
Also, may I have a Konrad clone? I require it for reasons
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As a poet, he particularly loves these dark hours. When every light in his quarters is switched off and only the glow of his datapad bathes his face in a bluish light as he feverishly and creatively scribbles line after line.
Now and again one of the maws on his neck twitches and pointed teeth flash wetly, but otherwise it is quiet.
The sudden flash as a message pops up surprises him and makes him tense up in the high of the battle hormones shooting in.
Bellephus stretches his shoulders, opens and closes his jaw a few times to give the tension space. Then he regains his composure and reads the message. Only one person has the clearance to appear immediately with their messages on every datapad on Urum. And that person rarely addresses their Twelfth Millenial brethren directly.
"What?!"
The word is loud in the sleepy silence of the quarters. Next to him, Savona moves and half-opens her eyes, mumbling, "Hrmw?" without quite really waking up yet.
"He wants me to cut his hair!" Bellephus can't quite keep complete amazement and a hint of panic out of his voice now.
Now Narvo is also stirring on his other side, yawning. "Why the fuck are you shouting? We still have a three-hour rest cycle."
"Because the spider wants me to cut his hair short!"
The utter absurdity ensures that both of his partners sit up after all. Savona yawns as demonstratively as she can, but it's just a kind of introductory remark before she says, "Why you?" - "Because I'm the only one here with reasonably short hair." Disbelief falters in Bellephus' voice and the mouths on his throat and neck snap again in irritation at nothing.
Narvo points to his shoulder-length, sleep-tousled hair: "That doesn't count?" - "Apparently not."
Savona pulls a little more of the blanket towards her. More as a show of force than because she's cold. "Why does he want short hair anyway? He hasn't cared about it so far, has he? He lets it grow, it falls out partially with the blight; a stringy status quo establishes itself until the next body." - "Absolutely no idea."
Narvo grins. "Then you should really make an effort and see that you go to him right away!"
Another flash of a new message. Bellephus reads it, then goes "Hah!" in Narvo's direction and says: "But it's you two too!"
Savona takes the datapad. "What's wrong with him right now? Or is he just trying to stress us out?" - "What now?" Narvo sighs with ominous foreboding in his voice.
"We're supposed to fly to the smugglers' station and buy a … I can't believe it … rubber sex doll. A rubber doll that looks like a Night Lord! And have it wrapped as an opulent gift."
Narvo pushes past Bellephus and out of bed, padding on bare feet to the other side of the room, where the three warriors' gear forms an insiders-only organised pile. "Whatever he's planning to do with it - I want to be there! That sounds fantastically bizarre! I don't know who he's trying to insult to the core - but it'll be fun."
Bellephus sinks back once more and declaims to the ceiling: "You're far too easy to amuse, Quin!" - "Slaanesh be praised, eh?"
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pezzidia · 2 years ago
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momenti e tappe
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kreuzfahrttester · 8 days ago
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Costa Smeralda feiert fünfjähriges Dienstjubiläum
Die Costa Smeralda, eines der modernsten Schiffe der Costa Cruises-Flotte, hat ihr fünfjähriges Dienstjubiläum gefeiert. Am 5. Dezember 2019 wurde sie von der renommierten Meyer Turku-Werft ausgeliefert und trat kurz darauf ihre Reise als erstes LNG-betriebenes Kreuzfahrtschiff des Unternehmens an. Jungfernfahrt und Eröffnungssaison Nach ihrer Auslieferung wurde die Costa Smeralda nach…
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postcard-from-the-past · 10 months ago
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Street scene in Savona, Liguria region of Italy
Italian vintage postcard
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primepaginequotidiani · 1 month ago
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PRIMA PAGINA Corriere Dello Sport di Oggi sabato, 07 dicembre 2024
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