#Zita Barbara

[bijoumikhawal]

Rating Vulture Crowns, part 2

I'll be rating versions made for film and TV here and not rating ones being sold or cosplays because the latter seems a bit mean. I'll be giving two ratings: aesthetic and accuracy. The accuracy rating will be about the crown only, not about the other costume details or the person wearing it.

Jeanne Craine. Ear hole with no ear visible? No body feathers though there's a section though they'd fit right in? A midline ridge? The proportions are pretty good, and it has a vulture head, but no tail or legs. The vulture head looks a bit awkward and stiff, though the midline ridge makes the join to the rest of the crown look less awkward.

Accuracy: 7/10. Aesthetic: 7/10

Constance Collier. At last, we have a tail! It's missing the legs, but a few depictions of the vulture crown from ancient Egypt did too. The proportions looks good, even though I think the head looks odd- I think it is a vulture, but it just looks odd. The modius addition is accurate, though not proportioned quite right, but adding a whole extra bird is odd.

Accuracy: 8/10. Aesthetic: 7/10

Ileana Leonidoff. The proportions are okay, and I think the head is another cobra, which was used historically on this crown but not that common. I believe the square thing here is an interpretation of the modius, but that was round. The thing they put on top of the modus is again, inaccurate and an odd choice, as is the black material and spotted design. However, I actually like the dark color and spots.

Accuracy: 6/10. Aesthetic: 8/10

A "Margyl". This is another "peacock crown" offender. The faceted gems are inaccurate, as is the sculpting of the body feathers. The proportions are okay, and the snake modius is accurate, as well as sized correctly.

Accuracy: 6/10. Aesthetic: 7/10

Zita Johann. Accurate enough silhouette and proportions. The body feathers point in the wrong direction, and the band between them and the wings is inaccurate. The cobra is sculpted awkwardly. There looks to be no tail or legs. The way the under construction is visible looks cheap.

Accuracy: 6/10. Aesthetic: 4/10

Piper Laurie. Another "peacock crown". The jeweled headband is inaccurate. The horn and sundisk is accurate, but when connected to a vulture crown it uses a modius as the base, which would be more stable than this... lily? Pomegranate? Thing. No tail or legs here again.

Accuracy: 6/10. Aesthetic: 7/10

No clue who this is. This head looks more like a flamingo than a vulture, but an attempt was made. The feathers are a bit too dimensional in the front, and the modius is a bit too small, but overall accurate proportions. I've never seen a horned sundisk with these additional cobras. We get tail feathers again!

Accuracy: 7/10. Aesthetic: 6/10

Prince of Egypt. I really like this one, I think it does a good job considering animation makes it hard to have detailed character design elements. No feet, but that's not necessarily inaccurate. The head looks a little too small, but the proportions overall look fine.

Accuracy: 7/10. Aesthetic: 8/10

The crown from the Ten Commandments. Those one is really quite accurate! The proportions are good, and the sculpting of the elects isn't too bad. The head join is still a little awkward, it seems that's quite hard to get right.

Accuracy: 9/10. Aesthetic: 7/10

Barbara Smith Conrad. This is clearly an "owl crown". The wings come a bit too far down, and the body feathers sculpting isn't particularly accurate. The gems hypothetically could be accurate, and this time they aren't faceted, which is more accurate.

Accuracy: 6/10. Aesthetic: 7/10

[orlissa]

Guide to Hungarian Names

So I’m getting a little fed up with the fact that whenever there is a Hungarian character in English speaking media, their surname is Kovács, and if it’s a male character, the given name is László (maybe spelled Lazlo). So here’s a quick guide/sampler of Hungarian names

Ground rules:

In contrast to much of the world, in the case of Hungarian names, surnames come first, then given names. But when talking in English, we’ll most likely just automatically flip them

Surnames sometimes might have a spelling that goes against regular spelling rules (e.g. “német,” which is the Hungarian word for German, might be spelled as Németh as a surname)

Some surnames might exist in two versions, one ending in -i, the other in -y. In this case, the latter means that the person is from a (once) aristocratic family

Up until like the late 1980’s, women, when marrying, legally had to take on their husband’s name with the suffix -né (“wife of”). So, for example, a woman marrying a guy named Kovács János would be legally called Kovács Jánosné after marriage (given name practically erased). Now there are several options. Let’s say our hypothetical woman marrying Kovács János is called Nagy Ilona. After marriage, she might 1, keep her maiden name 2, called Kovács Ilona (take on the husband’s surname) 3, Kovács-Nagy Ilona (hyphenate) 4, Kovácsné Nagy Ilona (husband’s surname with -né suffix, maiden name), Kovács Jánosné (husband’s name with -né suffix)

Nickname forms are… varied, but generally: fist syllable (if vowel is long, it’s shortened) + consonant of the second syllable + i. So like: János –> Jani, Katalin –> Kati, István –> Isti

Male names:

András (Andrew)

Máté (Matthew)

Álmos (“one with a dream”, name from a myth)

Keve (old Hungarian)

János (John)

István (Stephen)

Mátyás (Matthew)

Bálint (comes from Valentin)

Balázs (from the Latin surname Blasio)

Levente (old Hungarian)

Zalán (old Hungarian)

Botond (old Hungarian)

Tamás (Thomas)

Benedek (Benedict)

Hunor (old Hungarian)

Gergő/Gergely (Gregory)

Zoltán (old Hungarian)

Attila (old Hungarian)

Ákos (old Hungarian)

Gábor (Gabriel)

Sándor (Alexander)

Zsolt (old Hungarian)

Csongor (old Hungarian)

Ferenc (Francis)

Csaba (old Hungarian)

Mihály (Michael)

Boldizsár (old Hungarian)

Szabolcs (old Hungarian)

Tibor (Hungarian, origin is a bit ???)

Miklós (Nicholas)

Imre (old Hungarian)

Girls’ names are more likely to sound familiar to the Anglo-Saxon ear, but still, here are some examples:

Zsófia (Sophia)

Erzsébet (Elizabeth)

Boglárka (Hungarian, literally “buttercup”)

Ildikó (Hungarian)

Ilona (Helena)

Emese (old Hungarian, from a myth)

Gréta (derived from Margaret)

Fruzsina (from Greek Euphrosyne)

Csenge (old Hungarian)

Borbála (derived from Barbara)

Hanga (Heather)

Hajnalka (little dawn)

Gyöngyi (pearl-like)

Orsolya (Ursula)

Dorka (derived from Dora)

Noémi (Naomi)

Panna (derived from Anna)

Kinga (derived from German Kunigunda)

Zita (old Hungarian)

Hedvig

Dorottya (derived from Dora)

Dalma (Hungarian, coined in the 19th century)

Tímea (Hungarian, coined in the 19th century)

Some common surnames:

Kovács (Smith)

Nagy (“Big”)

Kiss (“Little”)

Szűcs (Skinner)

Takács, might also be spelled Takáts (Weaver)

Szabó (Tailor)

Tóth (Slovak)

Horváth/Horvát (Croatian)

Németh/Német (German)

Varga (Cobbler)

Molnár (Miller)

Farkas (Wolf)

Lakatos (Lockmaker)

Juhász (Shepherd)

Pap/Papp (Priest)

Fekete (Black)

Fazekas (Potter)

Király (King)

Katona (Soldier)

Magyar (Hungarian)

[ingridlybork]

I have just impulsively changed my face skin. The base of the face is Eastern European, but I wanted it to be a bit more flamboyant and coquettish than the face I had before. I chose a product from a manufacturer that would have stunned anyone who knew me before. Namely, DeeTaleZ's new product, Zita.

I found this skin at a monthly market event called Uber and thought, "Oh, this could be good!" and I bought it.

Normally I would probably make Boataom my first choice. But recently, that manufacturer's style has been straying …… Boataom is a manufacturer that often goes astray, and their style tends to veer off in a certain direction for a certain period of time. Some skins look oriental at one time, some look Lolita at another time, some look a little older at another time, and so on.

(DeeTaleZ Zita)

(Boataom Barbara)

The skin used until yesterday was called "Barbara" by Boataom. This is a skin that makes me look about 30 to 40 years old, and it certainly suits me. However, I want to be seen as 25 to mid-30 years old, so I wanted to try a skin that would make me look a little younger.

However, we do not believe that DeeTaleZ is a better manufacturer than Boataom at all. DeeTaleZ tends to be extremely biased in its style, either 'going the extra mile' or 'not doing what is necessary'.

"Zita" is no exception to this pattern, with extra details that do not need to be drawn, forcing the user to use concealer to cover them up. For example, the drawing of the front teeth on the upper lip, which was done about 10 years ago before the appearance of the mesh head, has been brought out now, but when used on the mesh head, which has the teeth formed on it when the mouth is open, it simply looks like a strange pattern on the upper lip.

Also, as with all manufacturers, please don't draw unnecessary highlights and shine on the skins. What is the purpose of materials and such? The direction of the light is restricted by highlights that should not exist, which is a real hindrance to both creation and viewing.

I have written a lot of complaints, but I intend to use this "Zita" for a while. I want to believe in the impulse that shot through me at the time……

[arbeaone]

Flowers

[sissiofaustria]

[avaliveradio]

Songwriter Showcase Youtube Playlist June 2019

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Discover some amazing voices and incredibly talented songwriters just coming up on the scene of indie music. These artists are on the rise and producing new music every day. We hope to see you supporting the artists with your supporting comments and by horsing the video today:

Comments welcome on the video: https://youtu.be/6UYfA1uSmbQ

Featuring:

Artist name: AzemCa

Song title: Gimmie

Genre: Pop

Facebook: @AzemCa AzemCa  Twitter: @Azem__Ca Instagram: @azem_ca

And that the song was made with: Mark Zubek at Zedd Records in Toronto  Photographer: Nicola Debrosse Facebook: @Nicolas D Photographie / @Nicolas Debrosse Facebook: @Mark Zubek / Instagram : @markzubekmusic

Artist name: Daphne Song title: Lithosphere Genre: Indie/pop singer songwriter LINKS:  https://instagram.com/daphnejmusic https://m.facebook.com/Daphne-Lithosphere-290821285078359 https://open.spotify.com/album/7b3CsZ3PGtbG1zTDDeOiW1?si=ygHasvTSQqm3W7nBT2W6HQ

Artist: Kerry Kathleen

Song name: Homegirl

Music Genre: Indie pop Website:  Www.kerrykathleen.net Instagram https://www.instagram.com/kerrykathleenmusic/ Facebook https://www.facebook.com/KerryKatheen/

Artist: Jennifer Porter New Release: Road To Redemption Genre: R & B / Alt Country / Singer-songwriter LINKS:  http://www.jennifernicholeporter.com https://open.spotify.com/album/4s6SbEJ0Yq6POzaYBeHR3N https://www.instagram.com/jennifernporter

Artist: Chris Driver New Release: 'Fate' Genre: Folk-Country-Pop

Video link                           https://youtu.be/WElTSYBZczM

Spotify Link                        https://open.spotify.com/track/6yeyh2B3kItiSx4UjV8vAT

Instagram                           https://www.instagram.com/chrisdrivermusic/

ARTIST: RODDAN NEW RELEASE: DON'T BE TROUBLED FT. ELIZA GILKYSON Genre: singer-songwriter

LINKS: https://youtu.be/pWv-0Synr0M http://www.instagram.com/roddanmusic www.RoddanMusic.com

Artist: Cabela and Schmitt New Release: Farmhouse In May Genre: Soft Rock

LINKS: https://open.spotify.com/track/1fkT1ct40Z3aUcHKGclTe4?si=Ot56quxQRdKxOU6BUAwqXw https://www.facebook.com/cabelaschmittmusic https://www.instagram.com/cabelaandschmitt

Artist: Mike Contoni New Release: She Always Genre: Country/Southern Rock LINKS:  ReverbNation: https://www.reverbnation.com/mikecontoni Twitter: https://twitter.com/ContoniMike Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/MikeContoni1

Artist: TODD BARROW New Release: Down On The Farm Genre: Country LINKS:  https://open.spotify.com/album/1rCChn34Y3PfJ4UAPHBUfX?si=bruWxgWzRseiU9ZdgDe-lQ http://www.instagram.com/toddwaynebarrow http://www.facebook.com/cowboyrockandroll

Artist name: Lisa Mitts Song Name: To Be Loved Genre: Celtic; Inspiration Rock Facebook.com/LisaMittsMusic https://www.instagram.com/LisaMitts/  https://twitter.com/LisaMitts  www.lisamitts.com https://itunes.apple.com/us/artist/lisa-mitts/id359488551 www.destinyhouserc.org

Artist: Kelli Brogan

New Release: THE WOMAN I WAS

Genre: POP Rock LINKS:  Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/2wRrMpqYVkRb6Uvy81TxIQ?si=9tI1FNFkQIe1aF3EsqA-DA Facebook - https://www.facebook.com/KelliBrogan Youtube Channel Link - https://www.youtube.com/user/ballroomrhythm

Artist: Zita Barbara

Song name: I Remember When

Music Genre: Indie pop Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/ZitaBarbaraSanders Twitter: https://twitter.com/zitabarbara Reverbnation: https://www.reverbnation.com/zitabarbara

Artist: La Roboká New Release: Bipolar Genre: Electro Pop

LINKS:  https://open.spotify.com/track/15FFbJK3NselCyUfeQiIl3?si=I2_6tqAvQlysPgYLptEsdw https://www.instagram.com/la_roboka https://www.facebook.com/laroboka

Artist: Charleesa (pronounced Shar-leesa) New Release: Powerhouse Genre: Pop - PowerPop, PosiPop, SoulfulPop, RetroStyle, FunkyDIscoPop

Video link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q4Pn-3ydMzs Official Website: http://bit.ly/CharleesaWebsite Instagram: http://bit.ly/CharleesaIG

[itmeansapricot]

I already wrote a substantial response to the OP so I'm not going to do it again, but the idea that most people who read pop history about WWII are focusing on the warning signs of fascism in the Weimar Republic or the Shoah is so incredible. Milhist Dudes frequently want to read about "which tank tanked the best" (as one of my fellow AskHistorians mods puts it) and why This Particular Commander was the most pivotal to battle tactics, to generalize grossly.

And the pasted tags ... all history is important. Cultural history isn't "cutesy fun" in contrast to the "meatier history" of war and politics. Women's history is cultural history. The history of marginalized groups is cultural history. LGBTQ+ history is cultural history. Good lord.

I'm just going to drop some more titles for people who want to read some non-milhist books that are awesome:

Queenship and the Women of Westeros: Female Agency and Advice in Game of Thrones and A Song of Ice and Fire (2020), edited by Zita Eva Rohr and Lisa Benz. (Don't be fooled by the lengthy title, this is a fantastic read!)

City Folk: English Country Dance and the Politics of the Folk in Modern America (2010), by Daniel J. Walkowitz. (It's about folk dancing ... and racism.)

The Subversive Stitch: Embroidery and the Making of the Feminine (1996), by Rozsika Parker. (Really magnificent history of how embroidery became associated with femininity, first positively and then negatively.)

English Aristocratic Women, 1450-1550: Marriage and Family, Property and Careers (2002), by Barbara J. Harris. (Subtitle says it all.)

They Were Her Property: White Women as Slave Owners in the American South (2019), by Stephanie E. Jones-Rogers. (Explores the early history of conservative white American women supporting white supremacy.)

Black Tudors: The Untold Story (2017), by Miranda Kaufmann. (What it says on the tin!)

Full offense but I’m so fucking sick of those posts that are like “I hate war history and political history, I only want to read about real history like things about culture and food and textile history uwu” because…I’m extremely sorry some shitty men tried to act like weapon history was more important than anything else or laughed at you for being interested in fashion history but the truth of the matter is that if you don’t realize that war and political changes have a direct impact on litterally every single thing in a society, you’re not gonna be able to study any other aspect of history in a relevant way. It’s not like fashion, science and gastronomy develop in their own little bubbles with no impact from the outside world and it’s genuinely silly to act like they do. 

(Also I’m going to scream if I see another person implying that the only reason anyone could study WWII is because they’re creepy violent gun lovers. We live in a world where people’s knowledge of what actually happened during the Shoah is getting worst and worst by the years AND we’re currently facing a fascist uprising so yeah, y'all still need to hear about WWII.)

[zoevaldes]

Directo: Antoine Assaf Galindo en concierto con su Cuarteto de cuerdas Meridian Guitar Quartet -

Directo: Antoine Assaf Galindo en concierto con su Cuarteto de cuerdas Meridian Guitar Quartet –

Por Redacción ZoePost. El joven músico de origen cubano-libanés nacido en Francia en concierto de cuerdas en directo con su cuarteto desde la Iglesia Picadilly St. James Picadilly, en Londres, donde reside. Antoine Assaf Galindo es el primero a la izquierda. Meridian Guitar Quartet Barbara Matos Antoine Assaf Kolja Gibbs Nick Tait Piazzolla – Zita Enrique Oswald – Il Neige (arr. Meridian Guitar…

[goalhofer]

2020 Olympics Hungary Roster

Athletics

Szögi Dániel (Tata)

Szűcs Valdó (Zalaegerszeg)

Koroknai Máté (Debrecen)

Venyercsán Bence (Székesfehérvár)

Helebrandt Máté (Nyíregyháza)

Halász Bence (Kiskunhalas)

Rivasz-Tóth Norbert (Törökszentmiklós)

Kéri Bianka (Veszprém)

Kozák Luca (Debrecen)

Kácser Zita (Dunaújváros)

Lili Tóth (Dombóvár)

Kovács Barbara (Békéscsaba)

Madarász Viktória (Budapest)

Nasztázi Nguyen (Budapest)

Gyurátz Réka (Szombathely)

Anita Márton (Szeged)

Szilágyi Réka (Szolnok)

Krizsán Xénia (Budapest)

Boxing

Roland Gálos (Baja)

Fencing

Siklósi Gergely (Tapolca)

Decsi Tamás (Kazincbarcika)

Szatmári András (Budapest)

Szilágyi Áron (Budapest)

Gémesi Csanád (Gödöllő)

Kondricz Kata (Budapest)

Kreiss Fanni (Budapest)

Pásztor Flóra (Budapest)

Katona Renáta (Budapest)

Anna Márton (Budapest)

Pusztai Liza (Budapest)

Sugar Battai (Debrecen)

Gymnastics

Kovács Zsófia (Dunaújváros)

Pigniczki Fanni (Budapest)

Pentathlon

Kasza Róbert (Budapest)

Marosi Ádám (Budapest)

Kovács Sarolta (Tapolca)

Michelle Gulyás (London, U.K.)

Sailing

Vadnai Benjamin (Veszprém)

Berecz Zsombor (Budapest)

Sára Cholnoky (Budapest)

Mária Érdi (Budapest)

Swimming

Kristóf Rasovszky (Veszprém)

Bernek Péter (Budapest)

Bohus Richárd (Békéscsaba)

Cseh László; Jr. (Budapest)

Gergely Gyurta (Budapest)

Ákos Kalmár (Veszprém)

Kenderesi Tamás (Aparhant)

Hubert Kós (Telki)

Dominik Kozma (Budapest)

Maksim Lobanovskij (Győr)

Milák Kristóf (Budapest)

Sebastijan Sabo (Győr)

Németh Nándor (Siófok)

Holló Balázs (Eger)

Ádám Telegdy (Budapest)

Verrasztó Dávid (Budapest)

Zombori Gábor (Szolnok)

Richárd Márton (Budapest)

Holoda Péter (Debrecen)

Tamás Takács (Szombathely)

Benedek Kovács (Budapest)

Eszter Békési (Debrecen)

Katalin Burián (Budapest)

Hosszú Katinka (Pécs)

Kapás Boglárka (Debrecen)

Késely Ajna (Budapest)

Viktória Mihályvári-Farkas (Budapest)

Anna Olasz (Szeged)

Dalma Sebestyén (Székesfehérvár)

Zsuzsanna Jakobos (Pécs)

Laura Veres (Gyula)

Verrasztó Evelyn (Budapest)

Fanni Gyurinovics (Baja)

Petra Halmai (Dombovar)

Table Tennis

Bence Majoros (Budapest)

Ádám Szudi (Szolnok)

Dóra Madarász (Kecskemét)

Póta Georgina (Budapest)

Mária Fazekas (Budapest)

Szandra Pergel (Budapest)

Wrestling

Ismail Musukaev (Budapest)

Bálint Korpási (Budapest)

Lőrincz Tamás (Cegléd)

Lőrincz Viktor (Cegléd)

Alex Szőke (Budapest)

Sastin Marianna (Mosonmagyaróvár)

Archery

Balogh László (Budapest)

Badminton

Krausz Gergely (Mór)

Sárosi Laura (Budapest)

Canoeing

Tótka Sándor (Mezőtúr)

Csizmadia Kolos (Budapest)

Adolf Balázs (Budapest)

Dániel Fejes (Budapest)

Kopasz Bálint (Szeged)

Ádám Varga (Budapest)

Kornél Béke (Debrecen)

Nádas Bence (Budapest)

Balla Virág (Győr)

Takács Kincső (Győr)

Lucz Dóra (Budapest)

Kárász Anna (Dunaújváros)

Csipes Tamara (Budapest)

Kozák Danuta (Budapest)

Medveckzy Erika (Budapest)

Bodonyi Dóra (Szarvas)

Cycling

Valter Attila (Csömör)

Parti András (Budapest)

Vas Blanka (Budapest)

Handball

Szöllősi-Zácsik Szandra (Budapest)

Nadine Schatzl (Budapest)

Szucsánszki Zita (Budapest)

Kovacsis Anikó (Nagyatád)

Szikora Melinda (Kiskunfélegyháza)

Kisfaludy Anett (Kapuvár)

Bíró Blanka (Vác)

Gréta Márton (Mohács)

Petra Vámos (Ózd)

Katrin Klujber (Dunaújváros)

Noémi Háfra (Cegléd)

Réka Bordás (Karcag)

Janurik Kinga (Budapest)

Viktória Lukács (Budapest)

Fanny Helembai (Vác)

Szuzsanna Tomori (Budapest)

Nikolett Kiss (Budapest)

Judo

Attila Ungvári (Cegléd)

Tóth Krisztián (Budapest)

Cirjenics Miklós (Pécs)

Éva Czernoviczki (Tatabánya)

Réka Pupp (Dunaújváros)

Karakas Hedvig (Szolnok)

Szofi Özbas (Szolnok)

Karate

Hárspataki Károly (Budapest)

Rowing

Bendegúz Pétervári-Molnár (Budapest)

Shooting

Zalán Pekler (Komárom)

Péni István (Budapest)

Veronika Major (Keszthely)

Eszter Mészáros (Budakalász)

Taekwondo

Omar Salim (Los Angeles, California)

Triathlon

Bics Bence (Zalaegerszeg)

Tóth Tamás (Budapest)

Zsanett Bragmayer (Budapest)

Kovács Zsófia (Mátrafüred)

Water Polo

Nagy Viktor (Budapest)

Dániel Angyal (Budapest)

Krisztián Manhercz (Budapest)

Gergő Zalánki (Eger)

Márton Vámos (Budapest)

Hosny Norbert (Budapest)

Mátyás Pásztor (Cegléd)

Szilárd Jansik (Cegléd)

Balázs Erdélyi (Eger)

Varga Dénes (Budapest)

Tamás Mezei (Budapest)

Hárai Balázs (Budapest)

Soma Vogel (Budapest)

Gangl Edina (Mosonmagyaróvár)

Szilágyi Dorottya (Eger)

Vályi Vanda (Eger)

Gurisatti Gréta (Dunaújváros)

Szűcs Gabriella (Székesfehérvár)

Rebecca Parkes (Budapest)

Illés Krisztina (Budapest)

Keszthelyi Rita (Budapest)

Leimeter Dóra (Budapest)

Gyöngyössy Anikó (Budapest)

Nataša Rybanská (Budapest)

Garda Krisztina (Budapest)

Magyari Alda (Budapest)

Weightlifting

Nagy Péter (Komárom)

[thebandcampdiaries]

Zita Barbara is back on the scene with a brand new studio release: Too Little Too Late.

July 2021 - Artist and songwriter Zita Barbara is a singer and songwriter from San Antonio, Texas. She is back on the scene with a brand new studio release, Too Little Too Late. What’s special about this project is that it captures the artist’s incredibly diverse mindset, pushing herself to stretch the boundaries of her creativity and explore styles as diverse as country, pop, and even hints of rock ballad-type music, only to name a few.

The release sports some incredible production aesthetics. The recording quality hits the mark, and each element in the mix is utterly balanced, going for a powerful and contemporary tone, that’s catchy and easy to relate to. The song has a very diverse conceptual background. In fact, it was actually inspired by something Garth Brooks said about first meeting Trisha Yearwood. It was a rather one-of-a-kind situation, and it was really all about knowing that you just met the perfect person, but at the wrong time. It’s kind of like a feeling of nothing happening, while something is happening all at the same time. The song also features some amazing melodies that capture the concept perfectly.

The song’s production is just as beautiful and endearing. The track has a lush, melodic sound, with sparse, yet big piano chords that add to the richness and depth of the mix. The drums are sparse, sitting in the background without ever overpowering the softness of the song, but still driving it as they should. The cherry on top, of course, is Zita’s amazing vocal performance, which is incredibly emotional and truly breathtaking. She knows how to capture some deep emotional flow with her music, and the sound of her singing tells the story so beautifully.

Fans of artists as diverse as Garth Brooks, and Trisha Yearwood will  naturally love this song. In addition to that her beautiful and soothing vocals might appeal to fans of artists such as Kacey Musgraves, and Jennifer Nettles are definitely going to enjoy Zita Barbara and her groundbreaking music. The song is experiencing success and people are reacting to it with a lot of enthusiasm. In addition to that, the track was also selected to be featured on the main page of Reverbnation for a whole week, starting from August 3rd as part of the website’s “Crowd Picks.”

Find out more about Zita, and listen to Too Little Too Late, which is currently available on the web’s best streaming services.

https://youtu.be/QL-lquYKN9g

@zitabarbara

[philajazzproject]

Our most emotionally and spiritually rewarding project has been The Remedy Project: The Arts Of Healing. This mixtape series features musical collaborations between Philly Jazz artists, healthcare workers & medical professionals. It's available as a FREE download featuring musicians like Barbara Montgomery, Tony TNT Jones, @taureantunes @vincetampio @sandyeldredbass @victortnorth Zita Jackson, Russell Klenk, Beth Arnold Gilbert of @karmalatta,  Jazz Doctors,  @tmatic, Odean Pope, @vshaynef & more. Get It Here: https://bit.ly/2vKdav9 #PhillyJazz #RemedyProject #ArtsOfHealing #Medicine #Healing #Mixtape #FREEMusic #BarbaraMontgomery #TonyTNTJones #AdamFaulk #VictorNorth #VinceTampio #SandyEldred  #Twizzmatic  #JazzDoctors #OdeanPope #BethArnoldGilbert #VShayneFrederick (at Philadelphia, Pennsylvania) https://www.instagram.com/p/CO2_puDjkZK/?igshid=ixdrb7k4qhbg

[some-triangles]

Pick a patron saint of anime & explain why? Any opinions on ST: disco?

I googled “ST: disco” and it’s apparently a brand of bluetooth speaker, so I don’t know if this counts as sponsored content or not

Prime candidates for patron saint of anime include Saint Zita, patron saint of maids; Saint John Bosco, patron saint of magicians and juvenile delinquents; Saint Barbara, patron saint of explosives; St. Agatha of Sicily, patron saint of horrific things happening to breasts; and St Rita of Cascia, patron saint of the impossible, pictured below getting zapped with a laser by Jesus

[avaliveradio]

Behind The Music with Zita Barbara on Don't Stop

Band Name: ZITA -BARBARA

Song name: DON'T STOP, ALPHA FEMALE, AND NEW SONGS

Music Genre: POP

I live in... SAN ANTONIO TEXAS

Link to play:: https://www.reverbnation.com/zitabarbara/song/22377584-dont-stop-remix-zita-barbara

This song is about... Don't Stop was recently voted an indie-pop hit. It is a song about feeling torn, stuck between the old and the new. It apparently has a very strong following in Mexico were I opened my fashion show with the song. The captured footage of the show also captures people singing along to the tune. To me this was an amazing site and feeling to hear my song blasted by a top D.J. just after a famous soap opera star introduced the clothing line. I took a second to admire the massive four story club with a crowd of 4,000 or more people getting into my song. As a budding songwriter, a couple years ago, I don't think I thought about how far that song would go. My heart stopped a little to hear the introduction and then the pulsing dance beat. I scanned the crowd to see people moving their lips to the music.  There are new songs and fashion-based concerts coming. I have come a long way in my journey. I have decided to start updating my social media with performances since this is the next logical step. I feel at first I thought I could get by as a songwriter who happens to sing well and kind of let music tracks out without getting much attention. As it turns out I was selected by the world's largest indie-arts organization to preform in my hometown and Austin,TX. I put on fashion shows with my music tracks. The models, which include the reigning Miss Texas and Miss Mexico, gave this jaw-dropping expression when I told them they were also modeling my music. Some had to ask again, "You sang these songs?" I guess I blew some minds by answering, "...and also wrote them."  It seemed pretty clear to a lot of the group that I should not just walk out at the end of the show as a designer, I need to preform my music too. This was the main request in my Mexico City fashion showcase where a stage was directly above the catwallk. So...I have come a terribly long, long, way from a confused girl with torn feelings going off to find someone to produce my emotions. I am now modeling next to Miss Mexico while we walk a fashion line all the way down the catwalk to my songs...and coming up... I'll be full-blown preforming for everyone. As my songwriting progresses I am touching on subjects like female empowerment that are outside the realm of love songs. I would like everyone to follow along to see where it goes next.

My music is... my soul. I feel my music is my soul. I feel connected when I sing. I don't know what I mean by that but I'll try to explain. I think everyone carries these thoughts running through our heads all day. Maybe we don't feel good enough. Maybe we have bills to pay. All of these thoughts just keeping flowing through us. When I sing all of that falls away. I am just in the truest state of myself. I feel the vibration of my vocal chords but most of the time I don't think about what it is coming out of my mouth. It just comes out like feeling. That is, we don't think about feeling, we just feel.

How do you think this release represents your current direction.. When I wrote this song I was in between a rock-and-a-hard-place. One of my largest crushes came along, asked for my number, but the timing was really off. I felt both of us weren't free to explore that so it just ended as this really awkward number exchange that might have left both parties feeling like, "what the heck was that about." I channeled all that awkward tension into my music. This provided a lot of the material for my first songs. As time as passed and I decided that songwriting is what I enjoy doing I have decided to explore other topics. Sometimes I let myself regress, but it all depends on what decides to come out of me. I just let the ideas flow and let them take me in whatever direction they are going.

What piece of music advice forever changed your way of thinking? I think the best music advice I ever got was to read biographies. I learned a lot from "From This Moment On" the Shania Twain biography. This explains the reality of trying to make it as a singer or songwriter. When you read a biography then you also get the story of how songs are created, set-backs, obstacles, dealing with balancing odd-jobs, and all the grit behind pursuing a dream. Shania Twain endured extreme poverty growing up in Canada. She would make mustard sandwiches to make it seem that she had something to eat at home to "fit in."

She didn't though, she would sneak out of the house to play bars at an early age. Her mom suffered from depression but helping Shania pursue this dream helped her. In a way this also helped Shania stick with it. As time passed her high school friends went on to college. Although that could not happen for Shania Twain. Both of her parents died in a car crash. It left her with one "shot" to sing at a hotel and then from there she was recognized. To me, reading how someone we consider a "star" or "singing success" actually had to endure a lot. It takes the glamour out of it but it also leaves behind a message that if you dream hard enough you can achieve it.

The music business… Music is my soul. I don't think I have lived a day without singing or listening to music. I feel becoming a songwriter was the next logical step. I must have been so addicted to music and in need of it that when I didn't have the song I needed for the moment I needed it...I created it.

Website & social media links: https://www.facebook.com/ZitaBarbaraSanders https://www.reverbnation.com/zitabarbara https://zitabarbara.com @zitabarbara

[alquimiacultural]

Brincando de Cientista - Um dia de aventuras no Museu | Novembro/2019

No dia 24 de Novembro de 2019, eu e as minhas colegas Barbara Hoch, Gabriela Mattia, Maria Luiza e Sofia realizamos uma atividade educativa no Museu de Ciências Naturais e no Jardim Botânico da FZB (Fundação Zoobotânica). A atividade foi uma ferramenta de avaliação da disciplina de Educação em Museus da Professora Zita Possamai. 

A proposta da atividade era proporcionar para o público familiar uma forma de entretenimento saudável, educativa e que fomentasse a relação das crianças e familiares com o Museu e com o Jardim Botânico. As crianças e acompanhantes foram recebidos pelo grupo na frente do museu, onde foi formado um círculo para que todos pudessem se apresentar e para que nós pudéssemos passar as informações referentes à atividade. Ficamos muito felizes que quase todos os inscritos compareceram e que o grupo era muito interessado e participativo. 

Acolhimento do grupo

Quem é meio amigo sabe o quão difícil pra mim é trabalhar diretamente com público; mesmo sendo a primeira vez, acredito que consegui me sair bem. O fato do público ser majoritariamente infantil colaborou para que eu me sentisse mais segura. Fiquei muito feliz com o resultado do trabalho, apesar de me sentir muito insegura em situações desse tipo, acredito que foi uma primeira experiência muito positiva e que me incentivou a buscar aprender mais sobre mediação, atendimento e contato com visitantes. Poder visualizar as expressões, buscar responder as perguntas, construir ideias e trocar experiências com as pessoas me fez sentir muito mais estimulada do que eu estou acostumada, já que no meu trabalho não recebemos visitantes. Acredito que o aprendizado é muito maior quando nos colocamos em situações desafiadoras, mas preciso me adaptar a estar nessa situação aos poucos para conseguir fazer isso com mais tranquilidade. 

Ao final da atividade realizamos um pequeno questionário para ter um retorno dos pais, ficamos muito contentes com o resultado, todos ficaram muito satisfeitos e elogiaram muito a ação. Notamos que as crianças também aprenderam bastante e se sentiram estimuladas para o aprendizado de ciências e assuntos relacionados a natureza. 

Crianças realizando as atividades 

Ainda estamos decidindo enquanto grupo, mas a ideia é aplicar o projeto mais vezes e levá-lo para outros locais e instituições. 

[gdiblake]

The Princesses in the Tower - Chapter 3, Part 1 - Therese [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [BDSM] [Humiliation]

Therese

I am now a concubine.

The destiny I sense not only when I romp around in bed and as a reward I can snuggle behind Vincent´s arm, becoming another of his cushions. In the days after arrival I live as a blank slate accessory he is guiding and showing new corners of the Tower, sometimes... Sometimes are these too beautiful to exist in a jail, where they tell you the worst kind of women is the best. I can´t have enough of a male company when we are reading with them about trees on the signboards in the park. I infect Vincent with emotion produced by the squirrel mother with her young one riding on her. His mandate on the walk is enumerating his personal trouble and I am suggesting fervent lamentations along with thoughts on solutions.

They rearrange my soul to his image on the cultural trips, small exhibitions of his taste in art, and short excerpts from movies or TV shows he watches. The key is not liking it, but agreeing with him convincingly. Premises of the mini gallery wouldn´t be out of place in the Louvre.

Other parts are ugly as sin.

Cane manufacturing is honest handiwork and it is employing the mind and the body. The paralyzing effect makes the mockery of that once it is over and the humble bees leave the workshop with the flawless stings. We were kneeling in the gymnasium naked, presenting the canes in our open palms. Many wardens tested the newly acquired option right away. When the group was doing push-ups, my bottom was one of those they hit and it was like if a knife slashed my skin. For the love of God, people are doing this to children?!

When we are crammed into a dungeon, the gilt is gone, this is the kingdom of sincere amorality. Before the first mass underground session, we were chanting names of our masters silently, eyes closed, limbs stagnant in the seat promising the worship of anyone, who is not wearing the strap harness. It is pagan and moronic.

Nowadays, we are ordered to sleep in dungeons from time to time. In the cage, I pray every conscious moment. It should be the first thing on my mind after waking up. One morning they foiled my usual inner consolidation by opening the cages downside and throwing us into the cold water.

I didn´t found out, who had such an excellent idea, but I will never forget the master who didn´t let me crawl back to the cage the other day. The classical fellatio is discouraged here because it gives us the means to attack. He fixed me to the wall and I was licking his long stake of flesh, my teeth secured by the mouth spreader. After the cum he said I was so natural that I will sleep that way too. Try to recite of Our Father bound, your mouth forcibly open, the aftertaste of semen impossible to get rid of.

Beyond beauty and ugliness is our room. The best features of the transitionary station are my new friends. We don´t have to talk, seeing the other faces means entering the home.

The lunch couldn´t come soon enough, stomachs of our little nation were rumbling in unison. The heads were full. Courtesy of wardens, who brought a package at an earlier time. We opened it and scattered the five contraptions.

"Chastity belts," Jenine stated the obvious.

"The word "chastity is an antithesis of this alma pater", objected Stacey. “Just like the concept of protection. Should we wear them when gone eating?"

"Yep." Zita was reading the attached letter. "Mayson commands us to lock our holes for every lesson except the Lovemaking. Swiss company Gessler Enterprises hopes we stay safe."

Barbara goes by the finger through the slit. "Weren´t these for the wives of paranoid crusaders?"

"They had several functions", corrected her Zita. "One of them was exactly this. Prevention of rape. Good helpers of the Victoriana maids."

She said the last sentence with unapologetic disgust. Practically like Jenine sounds all the time and these two could serve each other as a reflection. The same resent in the eyes and the curled lower lip. Senator returned to the neutral mood after inspecting the belt. "Good. No logos. The first thing they´ll put on me I can identify with."

As for me, I don´t know, if I am grateful they considered the danger. When we are waiting here, we play rummy regularly, but the game is a cover-up for showing a thumb and a forefinger. Stacey taught me and Jenine solid Morse code. Zita and Barbara were slower in this regard. I understand the plan and its shortcomings.

"I´ve got an offer for being PE co-lector," signalized Stacey. "Pity I would die of self-loathing and it would not guarantee me free access to the gym and I need no less. Also, there might still be cameras."

Signalizing made my shedding slow. "Too afraid they will find it. Act! Idea. Maintenance shift!"

Jenine facepalmed with the fan of cards.

How? Homemaking will never care of edurooms. Find Felicia´s double to succeed.

Stacey is thinking the hardest out of us. She dislikes her Lovemaking less than Jenine, but more than I do. The guy is apparently restless and a control freak. Her Homemaking kites are lately more on a personal side, giving her solution to raised points is the definitive way to cheer up her spirit. Long-term intentions notwithstanding.

A hand pushed me.

"Will you chat with me before sleep?"

"Of course, Barbara."

Like every third night. There I am useful. The individual repeating therapy.

I have won many times as I was not stalling the game throughout. It had befallen me that I put the chastity belt on me after our youngest ones. The keys were submitted to the original package, secured under Jenine´s bed as could be attested by the female wardens, who ordered Homemaking dresses and our departure.

For the lunch, we feasted on spaghetti. Light pasta food, the source of energy for banal tasks. Inmates got used to the enforced routine. There are facilities, where breaking the stereotype can cause a catastrophe.

The anomalies are bound to happen and the topical one surprised many. A young woman with a blue sweater, horn-rimmed glasses, and ghastly white hair zigzagged over half of the dining hall. She stopped maybe a meter from us, glancing at Jenine and Stacey. My second guess was she has urgent dealings with Zita or Barbara. Ultimately...

"Are you Therese Kelly?"

Unprepared, I confirmed.

"My name´s Sylvia Brunkow. Co-lector for regular education. Councilor of underages Rosenstein said you have a religious background."

"She did not lie. True Christian, practicing Catholic, growing up to be nun..."

"Fabulous! So close to the Muslim!"

"Wait, what?"

"You are relieved of your lesson! Please, go and help us. Everything will be explained by my wife Roberta."

I am emptying the dish of remaining spaghetti, conversing. Irrationally, I am reassuring myself about the chilling thing guarding my genitalia. No, this Roberta is the last person here who should be feared. I met so many people with such an authoritative tone and she isn´t even that demanding, but whenever she talks, her plump cheeks bumping from the wave of sharp comments masked as explanations.

"Bosses threw me and Sylvia to a thematic room. We are living with two bi-girls. Lolle, the tennis player, and Gina, the lawyer. In its limitless wisdom Tower decided our company would have an improving effect on one Muslim girl - Basma."

Good Lord, do they know something about the human soul?

Ms., Mrs... Brunkow.." How to remember she is married? "The shock for someone brought up traditionally..."

"She tried to kill herself. On the second day no less. On the arrival, she cried over her hijab more than the opening of her trousers. Yes, you should have seen that face, when she, only two steps from being butt-naked, got a memo what we four like and she doesn´t. Jumped under the blanket, didn´t leave voluntarily for a gym, and ... Threw up on the school uniform. Earned the night in SHU."

"What kind of suicide..."

"On Friday she drank some cleaning products on the Homemaking."

Roberta rummaged through her dark hair, so unlike Sylvia´s.

"She was released from infirmary a few days after, most courses postponed indefinitely for her. She was allowed to wear a Homemaking outfit in the room under the condition of longer laundry duties. Others have Holy submission or school lessons, she sits mute in Rosenstein´s office.

"A big concessions. Why they didn´t move her to another room as well?"

"Ms. Kelly, these solutions, every single one of them, are to be called off the second she submits. They will never demand less of her, she must comply. As a matter of fact, they are giving Spanish flies to her food and Lolle is trying to wake up her inner bisexual. As a result, she is paddling the pink canoe. Doesn´t change she is trembling and can´t decide if Allah is sending her to hell, because she lives with faggots, or because they are taking away the modesty from her."

She is running on the ice, which cracked under me in the instant.

"Have you lost your faith, Ms. Kelly?"

"Not at all."

"Make no mistake. To me, that is like saying you still believe in the lucky charm of a four-leaf clover. However, if you have God inside your head and still obey, tell her how the change is done."

What has changed? Have I changed? What am I going to preach, when I meet Basma?

"Someone was hurt. All I need to hear. I will look for the right words."

"I have sent your understanding and agreement to our place by Sylvia. Go, you ruminate. These are shoestring pieces, not spaghetti."

She grabbed my arm. All I could do was letting her report to wardens and go to the ... To the LGBTQM room.

"Ms. Kelly, I know people of your worldview don´t like to live in a real-world... At most, it should be your thing and not further indoctrination. If Basma starts to doubt, it would be good for her and us queers."

I was starting to lose respect for her.

"If you don´t believe in God, then you don´t think you are God´s child and you have no goal."

Roberta averted her eyes.

"Creativity in delusions, that´s what you are talking about."

In the room, we are reunited with Sylvia in her civilian underwear of green and white stripes.

"Ms. Rosenstein has come."

Councilor Rosenstein was sitting on a bed where a smaller lying person covered herself in a blanket tightly, using it as a sleeping bag.

"I must be listening to your talk, Ms. Kelly, as you have not gone through screening. God knows my methods, my approach does not cover every kind of person, I´m staying also for untested perspective."

She took the chin of the girl, who looked in my direction of her own will. Oval face, olive skin that was now so commonplace everywhere, suspicious eyes.

"Meet Basma Al-Yahya."

I told her my name, confident as a lame ropewalker adept.

Basma grumbled. "Clara, I want them gone."

"Brunkows are free to go weave."

I was waiting for Roberta and Sylvia´s steps to fell silent. I touched Basma´s blanket, Rosenstein got out of my way. I have uncovered the layer of the Homemaking skirt, formed here into a little triangle by the left knee.

"Basma, I was told you´ve done something desperate. God wants us to have a long life and the displeasure we encounter is easier if we recognize him as our guide."

Basma had brighter eyes, pointed at me. Her lips were rolling around.

"He wants us to live by his commands. And the commands here? I have given up clothes to show my body to the twisted beasts!"

Good thing Rosenstein doesn´t comment on her opinion of roommates.

"I am to parading myself next to men and in the second half... I can´t live!"

OK, the core of the issue leads inevitably to suicide. Let´s remind her, how she lived.

"Basma, you´ve been brought here from your parents?"

Rosenstein went to the restroom, she must have known the personal data to come.

"Mom´s dead. I and father have barely been outside The Windy City."

My knowledge of the metropolitan nicknames was limited to "The Big Apple" as the thing I would recognize right away. Bells eventually ringed.

"Chicago?"

"Yes. We have a diverse community there. Omanis, Jordanians, Palestinians. Many of our girls weren´t arrested."

"Why do you think they picked you?"

"Normal schools get points for lists of the bad eggs. I was skipping it and when I didn´t, all I could think of were more shenanigans done to sex freaks, sodomists, and kids, whose parents I haven´t checked out. Maybe God punished me for some of it."

"I would never call his decisions "punishments". Can you repent and be humbler?"

And be a coward? Self-proclaimed whore like me?

Why did I forgive myself?

"You are being taught how to be useful. That is one direction clearly shown. The other is to remember that rudeness caused part of the trouble. Be always polite to your neighbors like you would be to your faith..."

"Funny. My repentance goes hand in hand with the Tower."

Returning Rosenstein coughed behind me. Warning. Not sure to whom.

"Your roommates are ... are… They will be reeducated in the same manner as you. Think!"

She unwound and I finally did mention nunnery to her. Basma´s reaction "You didn´t want a husband?" gave me a chance for a fake laughing. She meant it when she said she looks forward to the next meeting. Rosenstein didn´t accompany me all the way, she instructed me behind the corner.

"Enjoy the program tomorrow, be back on Sunday. Concentrate on Submission and Lovemaking. Mayson expects more than tolerating lesbos."

Oh, bother. I´ve caught a swallow and she demands summer. Nevertheless, I´ll keep a happy moment to bookmark. Fresh air in the soul. Painkiller for another two hours of "Vincenting".

Barbara noticed.

"You look usually stoned after he is done.."

She was in my bed first. Zita didn´t stay at her spot either, covered by Stacey´s sheets, their movements not dissimilar to the sex of Roberta´s pride. In reality, Stacey was definitely showing things she can do with the fingers when they are seen. Jenine had a chin on clasped hands, a contemplative face adding to her wrinkles.

"Met someone, who understood the spiritual wisdom", I simplified the truth. "I have memorized most of Bible stories and I can tell you anything. They have a meaning, you know."

"Listen about my day!"

She doesn´t want to deny me outright. I laid to the other half of my bed, indulging myself in the troubles and fears of another "B".

The world is old. So much it makes me feel nauseous. It is also a safe bet heaven and earth will grow much older before Judgement Day. Yet people have a short lifetime and they organize themselves with deadlines, no matter how pointless ones. Twenty-four hours of Saturday and I might stay awake all day, won´t make me come up with a lie for Basma. I wasn´t strong, okay? I wasn´t strong and she crashed. Convincing of Basma has awakened my decision-making, desensitized by Vincent´s will. I doubt he´ll not get everything he desires and if the conversation threatens to be too witty, he´ll shut me up.

I´m served to him on a bench in the foyer, clothed in the semitransparent green dress, nothing underneath, zippers on some places, delights for the groping hand. I am not looking around, I grant the rascal the moment of surprise, grabbing me on my temples, unzipping on the small of my back.

He came from behind, today a few kind taps of his palm. Could it be? Thanking me I am here, as zero choices I had? The arm encircled my neck, its hand offering me a bouquet of daffodil.

"Ther, they are for you, but if you care about them, you´ll hold them as a tail!"

That was the new usage for the rear zipper, he undid it for a bit and in a moment, the stalks tickled me on a bottom.

"In the second they fall out you´re for gardening detention and no more gifts from me."

A romantic idea, lecherous execution. Heirs like to have their cake and eat it. Bend forward, I went up with him into the penthouse of two floors. Guests had suits, inmates... That depended. I was among the dressed half, leaving a plethora of women to bikini, pearl costumes, some jewelry, or nothing.

"What are we doing here? Are we going to get some new schedule?"

"No, Ther. We are going to tuning the picture of how do you talk to men and each other in public."

He took the glass of red wine and gave me the white.

"Can we couple with you, Walter?"

Vincent asked the tall, broad-shouldered man, older than most of the guys here, near the ledge. His partner was the young black lady, topless waist protected by the blue shorts.

"You know I hate you, rat!“, said Walter.

The sarcasm wasn´t there to indicate the opposite, more like Vincent can come despite the hatred. I could tell. The walk to them was made longer by my daffodils, but Vincent slowed down for me.

"So, you are disliking me you consider most of us slackers in general. I am asking myself if you being an active executive doesn´t make your moral ground lesser. My father wouldn´t let somebody stand in for himself, while yours is elderly and you are on the vacation."

Walter looked at the black lady.

"What a terrible discord wrecks sometimes relations of gentlemen families."

She smiled. "Younger fighter challenges the older. Being gentle isn´t enough."

She can´t criticize either of them. This gibberish better be one of the Brotherhood slogans.

Walter might not have heard anything at all and addressed Vincent again.

"The resting stands above slacking. Plus, I´m going to scam in about two weeks. Will you miss me, Nina?"

The black companion evinces apathy as the better part of the occupants.

"Thinking about you will make me smile every time."

Vincent´s pleasure in responding was genuine and unadulterated.

"I´m out of here in nine days. Cousin Mickey is, inheriting the room and the responsibilities."

No, he wasn´t checking my reaction, Walter was the inquisitive one. Vincent shifted his head in Nina´s direction. They crisscrossed.

How did I react?

My left leg did a step back, I looked down on my feet and back up on the faces. He spoke about handing me over. On the initial "meeting". And yesterday morning I would quiver and that would be it.

"Are you going to think about us two, Ther?"

His gaze still turned away, he caught me off guard.

"I will see you in Mickey and be generous all the same…"

Vincent nudged me in the stomach.

"You are nice to Mickey by surpassing me. Incorrect solution."

"Uninspired vocabulary is one of her Achilles heels", said Nina. “Girl, you must always come from the present, when contrasting."

"Ms., were you writing dictionaries?"

I did not use a sardonic tone. The next nudge unkindly explained how it would have been misinterpreted. Some daffodils fell off.

"Everything I told will be done to you, Ther. You have also earned corner time after Lovemaking!"

"She is your sister, here and in the world! The manners! Something was neglected!", said a deeper female voice. Sister... Bitter reminder... Women are not sisters only to each other, they are siblings to men as well. The one who rebuked me had some Eastern European accent, brunette in the late '30s. Almost scholarly lady... In a cancan costume. Her guy didn´t reach the chest level. She shined with energy, maybe she and Stacey would make friends...

"What is your name?"

"Larissa Lewandowska. Double L, rude girl."

I stood up and collected flowers.

"Larissa, I was neglected only as very little. What are bad people I know because my parents gave me away for adoption. Thank God I wasn´t neglected since! I was polite to every man and woman I met and was trying to love everyone! Maybe I´m not responding like in society when the government hates what I am!"

I went to Larissa and seized the hem of her skirt. My fist missed the ribs, but she had to bend down and I pushed her, minuscule force in my palms, to make her land on the back, overturned skirt, revealing 19th-century underwear. In my deluded rage, I could imagine nothing but get rid of them and put the daffodils to use.

Larissa wasn´t kicking. She laid initially totally still. I spread the legs and the shouting of people dissolved in my brain. Then, in a blur, Larissa took control of her lower half, in an agile move; clutched my neck with the calves, and tossed me on the side. Ouch, I chose the bad foe to clash with. Wardens helped me to stand up.

I chose the wrong people!

Chief of security Victoria had the niceness of a vulture. Except scavengers are part of nature and dictators are its deformation. Prostitutes are somewhere in the middle. Agatha is walking around Victoria´s office. Roberta and Sylvia sit on a chair. Rosenstein stands behind us.

"Postponing the punishment?“, asked Victoria. "She hasn´t proved herself to be a role model. attacking the other inmates the deed of asociality. Treacherous words, if repeated, will transfer her into a penal colony."

"We know, what is rotten in her room!", said Rosenstein. "Her underage roommate panicked during my counseling for no reason. This is all influence of Jenine Thompson."

Agatha, looking from the window, made it harder for me.

"Thompson is average, Kelly is garbage. Slow in Homemaking, unenthusiastic in Submission. Makes a good fucktoy to a guy, who canceled all orders because of the shit she dared to do."

"SHU will be alright. She needs to speak with Basma eventually. I and Ruby would ease the courses for them."

"SHU and starvation would be enough if she just stroked the inmate. Daniel insists on the public breaking wheel."

No, humans can´t feel their healthy, unfractured bones. Words are capable of miracles.

"Infirmary will eat her time, so the procedure will oblige her to stay for the second school year, worsened by the hard labor."

Remembrance of the martyrs challenges the conduct of true believers when the evil demands them to kneel when they see the mistreatment of others, if strange to them people for what it is. That God´s plan is a story and they are the characters. Saint Catherine died on a wheel, I will bear the non-lethal part.

Question is, will I be remembered without the palm frond, shown solely to the other prisoners? Therese Kelly, the loser martyr, healed for the hard labor... Good Lord, why not appeal to that?

"Roberta!" My voice must have sounded like a signal rocket. "How is Basma doing on Homemaking?"

"She is solid...”

Counting on the mercy of Victoria drains my blood, the safety of my fragile "ward" hurries me.

"Basma is useless for you, that is clear by now. I-nobo-nobody told her, but she wants to stay in the Tower as a part of the staff! And I will work, I will repay, what I have done, I beg you, don´t beat me!"

Shame on me I ever aspired to martyrdom. I sniffled, Rosenstein was on the sides ensuring I won´t end on a floor.

"That´ll never do", said Roberta. "She can´t be liberated as such and men wouldn´t pay for untrained one."

Agatha singularly gained a crabby demeanor.

"Bollocks! Virginity fetish is alive and kicking! So many guys for whom that translates to goods unspoiled."

"Daniel won´t allow the precedent", said Victoria. "Speak to him, Brunkow, and make up your mind... Traitor suggested employment, Agatha the sale to the specialist."

The relief they are not reaffirming my literal breaking was insignificant. Roberta pointed out the pros of my idea over the phone coherently. To the superior, not to master. I lost the wording... Pictures loom over the sense of the present. The crowd. Body exposed to cruelty. Warden with a metal rod. The greatest pain here and to date! My teeth are chattering. Rosenstein is alerted. She slammed the door, arm fumbling in her green coat. Anywhere she went, the office is the third friendlier.

She didn´t come back in person. As Roberta was now rather persuading Mayson to not hanging up, the nurse entered and announced I am leaving for the infirmary. Threatened me with injection and I called it my demand.

Sunday morning I am having breakfast in bed, no one disturbs me, I am recovering in the heat of waffles and watching sun reflection on orange hexagon tiles.

Do a photo and tourists will come in dozens. My free and cuffed hand are stuffing me with the last drops of frosting.

The breakfast tray disappeared clean, instantly replaced by bewildered Roberta.

"Ms. Kelly, ready for some news?"

"Any change is bound to be good."

"I and principal solved the Basma case."

Thank Heavens!

"Did you persuaded him about my proposal?"

"More like your proposal opened Mayson to compromise he should have meditated on earlier. Under the agreement, Basma will have Holy Submission practice replaced with the medical course and assistance on this very section, but she will have to do a test from the compulsory literature. Once she´ll be of legal age, we´ll marry her to a pious Muslim fellow. She is going to have her mainstream education reduced, going only to female teacher´s classes and Clara will take care of the Androcentrism subject. She is not going to discuss anything with the other schoolgirls. Exceptions must not be clarified!"

"I´m happy for her! When they sent me here "bonesbroken", she can stop, here, my friend and the guinea pig."

Roberta pursed the lips.

"You´ve had a fortune in misfortune. Arthur Fitzpatrick, the tutor of Larissa Lewandowska, liked your spark and paid to have you in the threesome. Your public punishment mustn´t remove you from him."

"Is there anything in short-term torture we can´t now overcome?"

"Ms. Kelly, your Holy Submission... And your civil services are now to be dictated by the Privileged ones. Agatha herself has desired personal lackey…"

Garbage… Good fucktoy. Her saliva being the second in ceremony…

I am now an underwhore. My whining gets a long sad face out of Jenine. Stacey is pragmatic.

"Crock is a crock, no matter the gender. And if you are looking for exceptions, try to find Claudia Fleischer. BTW, welcome to the fighting club. You´ve caught the catfight urge. Have you seen Basma, since?"

"She came to me that very evening. I had an appointment with Arthur in the park. She doesn´t know the medical stuff, she will use Roberta´s expertise in biology. Cautious gratitude. Promised chloroform if needed."

“Everyone would like that for Lovemaking”, signalized Stacey. "For us, or them."

"I haven´t told you the funny thing about my new bedfellows. Arthur is Methodist, but Larissa is Catholic. We are now having almost as much praying as shagging..."

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Földrevaló - Különleges dallal emlékeznek Fábián Julira

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Fábián Juli emlékére készítettek dalt az énekesnő zenésztársai. December 15-én mutatják be Lévai Balázs “Like a Child” című dokumentumfilmjét, amely a két évvel ezelőtt elhunyt énekesnő, Fábián Juli életét követi végig. A film előfutáraként pénteken érkezett egy dal, illetve videoklip, amely egy különleges együttműködés eredménye: tizennyolcan – köztük Heincz Gábor Biga, Bolba Éva, Freddie, Gereben Zita , Jónás Vera, Lábas Viki, Mező Misi, Micheller Myrtill, Molnár Emese, Mujahid Zoli, Palya Bea, Péterffy Lili, Rúzsa Magdi, Schoblocher Barbara, Tóth Vera, Urbán Orsi, Wolf Kati – fogtak össze, hogy méltóképp állítsanak emléket az énekesnőnek. A Földrevaló című dalt a Konyha zenekar énekese, Szepesi Mátyás írta.

“Elkészült az ígért közös dal Lévai Balázs Fábián Juliról szóló, “Like a Child” című dokumentumfilmjéhez. Tizennyolc énekes dolgozott együtt három napig csodálatos összhangban, a saját történetükkel, a saját érzéseikkel – hallgassátok szeretettel a végeredményt!” – olvasható a Fábián Juli Emlékalapítvány Facebook-oldalán.

    A Földrevaló – Különleges dallal emlékeznek Fábián Julira bejegyzés először a On Stage jelent meg.