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huariqueje · 9 months ago
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View on Veere , Zeeland - Jan Toorop , 1889.
⁣Dutch, 1858 - 1928
Oil on canvas , 38 x 50 cm
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dutchdude · 8 months ago
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gracie-bird · 7 months ago
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Prince Rainier and Princess Grace of Monaco at the Campveersche Tower, in Veeere (Walcheren), The Netherlands, on June 30, 1958. They stayed in Brussels for a few days to visit the Expo there. They made an incognito excursion to Walcheren, where they spent three hours in the Campveersche Tower for lunch. Because they had already been recognized on the ferry on the outward journey, they decided - annoyed by the presence of film and press photographers - to drive back immediately afterwards.
Source: ZB Library of Zeeland
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tawnysoup · 27 days ago
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Finally now that the comic is fully public on comicfury, I get to share it with all of you here, too <3
If you enjoyed, please consider supporting by buying a PDF of the comic on itch.io: https://tawnysoup.itch.io/home-in-the-woods
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camperpunt · 1 year ago
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Winterkamperen, Veere - Zeeland
Ter compensatie van de coronamaatregelen stond het college minicampinghouders in onze gemeente het toe om ook in de winter de campings open te houden. De gemeente heeft deze winteropenstelling geëvalueerd met de eigenaren en andere betrokkenen. Op basis van deze evaluatie heeft het college van Veere besloten ook deze winter de minicampings open te houden. Lees meer bij de gemeente Veere
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forthekeres · 1 month ago
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merry XMAS...my gift to all^_^
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greenglowinspooks · 1 year ago
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To be honest. DCxDP where the reason Danny meets the bats is Ace the Bat-hound
Like, just think about it for a second. Danny is in Gotham for college, or maybe he just moved out to find a city where having mad scientist parents isn’t actually that unusual.
He can see ghosts.
The ghosts know this.
Now he’s getting harassed left and right by spirits trying to get closure. Fine, whatever, most of them are a one-and-done type deal, and the amount of ghosts trying to get his help steadily decreases.
Except for this one very stubborn dog.
It just keeps showing up and leading him to crime scenes! He doesn’t know how many “anonymous tips” he can call in to the cops before they trace his phone! And this dog, this incredibly good boy, will not stop trying to help the city. He’s never met anyone with such a strong sense of justice, let alone a dog. Can dogs even have a moral compass?
And so Danny just accepts the fact that Ace isn’t going anywhere and becomes his reluctant sidekick/dedicated medium. He leans into the whole thing, dressing up in a mix of traditional magic-user attire and accessories that pay homage to the ghost dog.
He becomes somewhat well known. The psychopomp detective following around the shadowy figure of a German Shepard? That’s unusual! That’s weird! I mean, it’s not the weirdest thing in Gotham, sure, but he’s a new vigilante and he’s got a ghost dog that people can only see when it’s around him. Someone’s gonna notice.
Damian, as Robin, is the first to reach out to him.
Ace doesn’t know Damian but he does know a Robin, and while this isn’t his Robin, he’s still friendlier than usual. Danny’s panicking because oh god the bats are here and also is this kid gonna steal my ghost dog, Damian is absolutely delighted by Ace, and Ace is just happy to see a Robin again.
Damian decides that the psychopomp isn’t a danger to anyone, and there’s no reason to put this encounter into his reports, really, and perhaps Danny can help with some of his cases in the future.
Danny is sweating bullets because Damian basically tells him that he’ll keep him secret as long as he gets to play with Ace. Ace is happy that he’s finally getting some bat affiliated crime-fighting assistance.
And so, Danny is now both Ace AND Damian’s reluctant assistant. At least whenever he’s in trouble, he can always call a middle schooler to help him.
(Is Robin even in school? He’s out patrolling damn near every night, and he stays out late as hell. Does he have a bedtime? He should.)
Eventually it gets to the point where Damian is going over to Danny’s house. When he first sees it, he has a damn bitch you live like this moment, to which Danny responds that not everyone has the money to afford a nice place. Damian counters that he could at least take the time to clean up, and Danny replies that he’s working, going to school, and being a vigilante assistant to a ghost dog, something’s got to give.
Danny nearly has a heart attack when he checks his bank account the next day and sees that someone transferred him 10,000 dollars.
And so they get into a routine. Danny and Damian fight crime with Ace at night, and occasionally Damian stops by during the day to play with Ace and have Danny help with his homework.
(Damian is smart enough to do it on his own, but some of the instructions are written incredibly confusingly, and he would never admit to needing help to his family. Danny is just glad that the kid is in school and cares about his education, blissfully unaware that he’s basically emotionally adopted him.)
Damian is used to being in Danny’s company.
Eventually, when going over a case with the family, Damian absentmindedly remarks that he’ll have to ask Danny about some of the clues that they might be missing. Nightwing asks who he means and Damian makes a face like he just swallowed a lemon.
Cue shitstorm.
Who is “Danny?” Why is Damian willing to ask for help from anyone, much less someone outside of the family? Does he know who Damian is? Has Damian been compromised? What the hell is going on?
Damian now has to explain that Danny is the psychopomp with the ghost dog who he might have met hunted down while on patrol and conveniently not mentioned, but he’s not a bad person, really, and he lets him play with Ace, and he’s been quite helpful on certain cases due to his ability to talk to ghosts.
Bruce insists that the family meet Danny. Damian, hoping that he won’t just skip town the second he hears the news, relents.
Danny is surprisingly eager to meet the bats, considering his earlier fears.
Damian, blissfully unaware of what’s coming, sets a time and place to meet.
Once everyone is there, he gives Bruce the earful of a lifetime.
Robin is in middle school! Danny knows that there’s no way to stop the boy from going on patrol, but you could at least shift his schedule so he gets enough sleep on school nights! Does the Bat even know where he is half the time?! (No) And why isn’t he comfortable asking his family for help with both cases and homework? Did they ever even notice how much time he was spending at Danny’s house? If Danny was a bad person, he could have seriously hurt the poor boy! Shame on you!
Nightwing is mortified that Damian didn’t trust him enough to tell him about any of this. Red Hood is laughing his ass off, because yeah Danny is making good points but he’s also chewing out the literal Batman. Tim is recording the whole thing. Steph is delighted by the absolute gall of this Danger Twink™️, and already planning to add him to several groupchats. Damian is more embarrassed than he’s ever been in his entire life.
You, he points to Nightwing, did your academic life feel supported when you were a Robin? Nightwing is too stunned to speak. Red Hood, eternal shit-stirrer, says that oh, we all prioritized patrol over our education, that’s just how it is. Red Robin actually dropped out of high school to avoid distractions, did you know that?
Danny honest-to-god shrieks at this.
He finishes his angry rant and leaves, everyone too stunned to stop him.
And as it turns out, Tim wasn’t the only person recording the whole thing.
The entire internet is blowing up with Psychopomp The Danger Twink™️’s rant. People are taking sides. Things are getting messy. Red Hood literally admitting on-camera to previously being a Robin is somehow not the main focus here.
Eventually someone connects some dots from the video, as well as stories circling the internet about the psychopomp. A ghost dog named Ace, who is the literal only reason that the psychopomp is fighting crime at all, which seems incredibly fond of Nightwing and Robin.
A crime-fighting dog who wants constant attention from both the current and original Robin.
Oh my god, Ace the Bat-hound died and became a crime-fighting ghost.
And, somehow, that’s still not the strangest thing going on in Gotham.
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shimmershy · 8 months ago
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lizbethborden · 5 months ago
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You're so right, queen. Women had complete bodily autonomy forever and anybody who says maybe corsets were bad is lying. Our society has a heedless misconception that dismantling femininity is cool when actually femininity is so special and important and valid, and we absolutely must encourage women to essentialize their oppression by inscribing it on their bodies. Go off.
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mameillieureennemie · 1 day ago
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did anyone ask for angst? no??? tough. :D
ex girlfriend!vi x reader
summary: you and vi talk; it leads to surprising confessions.
"i'm not yours anymore," you say quietly, leaning against the brick wall of the club's back alleyway. "you can't do what you did in there, that's not allowed."
vi scoffs, leaning against the wall opposite you. she's got her arms crossed, a typical stance for when she's feeling defensive or vulnerable. most likely both in a situation like this.
"so what?" she says. "i should have let that fucking asshole touch you?"
"i can defend myself," you reply, your voice raising with your annoyance. "i was handling it, okay? you didn't have to swing in like some knight in shining amour—"
"maybe i wanted to," vi interrupts softly, looking at the stained cement. "maybe...despite us breaking up, i still feel this need to protect you. to keep you safe." she gives a small, pitiful laugh. "sweetness, you were my world, and you still are. even if i'm not yours. so excuse me for wanting to keep my world safe."
the silence that drops between you two is defeaning. it's loud in your ears, causing a faint ringing that bounces around your head. those words accompany the ringing, bouncing around in unison until your head hurts. her words are sharp like knives, digging into the wrinkles of your brain and burying themselves deep in them.
sweetness, you were my world.
you still are.
something thick sits in your throat, heavy and harsh as it rolls with every swallow you take. your heart's beating too fast, making it almost hard to breathe. there's so much you're experiencing right now, so many emotions that rise and crash into you like unyielding waves.
there's a burning sensation behind your eyes, your vision goes blurry, and vi's in front of you in a second. her hands are warm when they cup your cheeks, her thumbs smoothing familiar circles over the apples of them.
you should push her away; you should tell that she isn't allowed to do this. she'll confuse you, make you think that your relationship can somehow be salvaged from the disastrous wreckage it collapsed into.
instead, you lean into her touch and grip at the torn leather of her jacket. you allow her to press her forehead against yours, sweet and simple, forever soothing. you allow your tears to roll down your cheeks, sniffling sobs catching in your throat as you shakily say,
"i fucking hate you so much, violet."
vi laughs softly, and it's a horribly sad noise, as she replies,
"i know, baby. i know."
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thebibliosphere · 8 months ago
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I'm a fecking edjit.
I keep complaining about this never-ending EDS flare, but I forgot that a mast cell reaction can not only be triggered by pain but also ignite the pain neural pathways and basically become a fecking ouroboros of self-devouring misery.
Pain triggers mast cell degranlation. Mast cell degranulation causes pain.
I'm not just having an EDS flare. I'm still degranulating from last week's migraine episode. I stopped medicating too soon.
Christ on toast.
I hate this disease.
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dutchdude · 8 months ago
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gracie-bird · 1 year ago
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Prince Rainier and Princess Grace of Monaco have visited Walcheren, The Netherlands, on July 1st, 1958. After a visit to an old restaurant in Veere, the couple went back to their car.
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findsomethingsomewhere · 2 years ago
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Dans le port de Veere. 📷 : Minolta 7000 Maxxum 🎞 : Belin 400 @reportage_image #argentique #argentiquephoto #blackandwhitephotography #blackandwhite #minolta #veere #zeelandfotografie #zeeland #port #boatphotography (à Veere) https://www.instagram.com/p/CoeTSoAo-nv/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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tadpole-apocalypse · 2 months ago
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Lost in the Weave - Page 1
Uncensored on Patreon 🤭
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sandflakedraws · 7 months ago
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gotta make the ship official by drawing em napping together
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