#frankfurt germany

[thejewishlink]

Jewish Groups And City Officials Protest Against Roger Waters Concert In Frankfurt

BERLIN (AP) — Several Jewish groups, politicians and an alliance of civil society groups gathered for a memorial ceremony and a protest rally against a concert by Roger Waters in Frankfurt on Sunday evening. They accuse the Pink Floyd co-founder of antisemitism – an allegation he denies. Waters has also drawn their ire for his support of the BDS movement, which calls for boycotts and sanctions…

[hammondcast]

Stephen Ferrone played drums on this track and I played Dr. Lonnie Smith's Hammond B3 organ with Phoebe Snow The Lady in The Harbor

Stephen Ferrone played drums on this track and I played Dr. Lonnie Smith's Hammond B3 organ with Phoebe Snow The Lady in The Harbor Youtube: https://youtu.be/-arE0A0s1K4 

Stephen Ferrone played drums on this track and I played Dr. Lonnie Smith's Hammond B3 organ, backing up the late great Phoebe Snow with full choir - we recorded it in Jon Grossbard's Planet Sound Studios in the 251 W. 30th Street music building - Tonight I'm going to see Stephen play at The Baked Potato - this song gets played on TV every 4th of July Weekend promoting Statue of Liberty National Monument

https://youtu.be/-arE0A0s1K4 "The Lady in The Harbor"

written by Stephen Lemberg

Wishing everybody a beautiful 4th of July Holiday folks!

Jon Hammond

#ladyintheharbor

#PhoebeSnow

#kenburns

#stephenlemberg

#statueofliberty

#4thofJuly

#steveferrone

#JonHammond

Stephen Ferrone Plays Pocket Funk Live Jon Hammond Trio Jazz Kneipe

by

 Jon Hammond 

Play POCKET FUNK HERE: http://ia803106.us.archive.org/33/items/StephenFerronePlaysPocketFunkLiveJonHammondTrioJazzKneipe/Stephen%20Ferrone%20plays%20Pocket%20Funk%20live%20Jon%20Hammond%20Trio%20Jazz%20Kneipe.m4v Jon's archive https://archive.org/details/StephenFerronePlaysPocketFunkLiveJonHammondTrioJazzKneipe 

Usage

 Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 4.0 International

Topics

 Ferrone, Funky, Pocket Funk, Frankfurt Germany, Jazz Kneipe, Hammond Organ

Language

 English

Stephen Ferrone plays Pocket Funk live Jon Hammond Trio Jazz Kneipe circa 1994 Frankfurt Germany - Jon Hammond organ, Barry Finnerty  guitar, Stephen Ferrone  drums  #Ferrone  #Kneipe  #Funk  

http://www.HammondCast.com

Addeddate

 2018-06-19 05:09:44

Identifier

 StephenFerronePlaysPocketFunkLiveJonHammondTrioJazzKneipe 

Great to see / hear Stephen Ferrone tonight on the David Garfield Band at The Baked Potato in Studio City! Jon Hammond

#stephenferrone

#thebakedpotato

Topics

 Ferrone, Funky, Pocket Funk, Frankfurt Germany, Jazz Kneipe, Hammond Organ 

Language English, Topics, Ferrone, Funky, Pocket Funk, Frankfurt Germany, Jazz Kneipe, Hammond Organ

[lionfloss]

The Nature Ship, Frankfurt, Germany

[allthingseurope]

Frankfurt am Main, Germany (by Jorge Lascar)

[nobeerreviews]

There it is, fog, atmospheric moisture still uncertain in destination, not quite weather and not altogether mood, yet partaking of both.

-- Hal Borland

(Frankfurt, Germany)

[meazalykov]

good things come to those who wait

laura freigang x barca!reader (requested?)

summary: you'll finally be the happiest girl on the pitch, according to aitana

authors note: one of my mutuals on twitter checked out this page. they asked if I could do a part two to a fic I made months ago. here it is :)

warnings: small age gap

part one here

its been a month and you've managed to come to terms about what happened in that dressing room.

for a while, you walked into the dressing room always feeling a hint of embarrassment from being rejected by esmee. however, alexia reassured you many times that nobody finds you embarrassing, even esmee.

thank goodness you had football, since you were able to focus on that instead of the wanting to having a relationship like everyone else.

you step onto the pitch at the deutsche bank stadium, the unfamiliar pulse of adrenaline coursing through your veins for the champions league match.

the crowd's roar is a distant hum in your mind, drowned out by the singular focus you’ve forced yourself to adopt.

you're a starting defensive midfielder this game, outside from being a right-wing backup for lucy. as you look over to the left, you see esmee tying her cleats.

the rejection from esmee still stings, but you've pushed it aside, determined not to let it affect your performance. you knew this champions league match against frankfurt demands every ounce of your attention.

the first half is intense. you had to be sharp, alert, and relentless as the german team throws their best forwards towards you.

frankfurt's forwards are quick, and their midfield is formidable, but you’re not one to back down.

one of their forwards nearly took advantage of a goal opportunity, but you were able to side tackle the ball away before she took a shot.

you stood up, adjusting your shorts as cata makes a free kick from outside the box.

taking a moment to breath-- you realized that frankfurt is putting up a fight.

you’ve faced tougher challenges before, and today, you're determined to be the player your team needs.

but then there's her.

laura freigang. #10 for frankfurt. she's everywhere—pressing high, tracking back, and always looking to exploit any gaps in your defense.

you clash with her multiple times, and each time, she meets your challenge head-on. some of the blocks worked, others didn't.

what catches you off guard isn’t just her skill, experience, or her tenacity, but the way she looks at you. even with the ball in play, laura’s gaze lingers on you, curious and intense.

it’s unsettling and, you admit to yourself, a little intriguing.

the match remains tigh. it’s late in the first half when laura finally breaks through.

she finds a pocket of space just outside the box, and before you can close her down, she strikes. the ball sails past cata’s outstretched arms and into the net. 1-0.

at the start of the second half, barcelona doesn't falter. aitana orchestrates a quick response, threading a pass through to salma, who slots it home with clinical precision. 1-1.

later into the second, you shot the ball up to mariona who heads the ball into the net. 2-1.

the final whistle blows, and the crowd erupts. victory is yours in the group stage match-- but your thoughts keep drifting back to laura.

as you’re talking to mapi and ingrid, sharing a laugh over some play in the match, you see laura making her way towards you. her steps are confident, a slight smile playing on her lips.

luckily, mapi and ingrid stepped aside due to vicky calling for their attention.. so they didn't notice the older german girl coming.

"hey," she says, her face warm and voice slightly breathless from the match.

"i’m laura. that was a great game."

"yeah, it was. you gave the defenders a real challenge out there." you nod, still catching your breath.

"you didn’t make it easy for me either. i couldn’t stop watching you—uh, watching how you play, i mean." laura chuckles, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear.

"sure, just my playing?" you raise an eyebrow, a smirk forming despite yourself.

she laughs, a sound that’s somehow light and genuine. "maybe not just that," she admits.

"but i really would like to get to know you better, if you’re interested?" she continues.

your eyes widened, surprisingly, there’s a spark of something new in your chest, something you haven’t felt in a while.

"yeah, i’d like that." you say. there wouldn't be any harm in getting to meet new people, right?

"cool. maybe i could get your number?" she asks, her tone casual, but there’s a hopeful look in her eyes.

after you nod your head, she pulls out her phone from her jogger pants.

you take her phone, typing in your number, and hand it back with a smile. "call me."

and she does. the calls start off short, just casual chats about football, life in germany versus spain, your mutual love for photography, and favorite music.

but soon, they grow longer, stretching late into the night. you find yourself looking forward to hearing her voice, to the easy way you can talk about anything or nothing at all.

two months fly by, and before you know it, it’s time for the second group stage match against frankfurt.

this time, when you see laura on the pitch, there’s no awkwardness.

after the match, you muster up the courage that’s been building for weeks. the game is in spain, meaning that you're both here with no distance creating a boundary.

“laura,” you begin, pulling her aside as the rest of your teammates head to the locker room. you don't want them to know about this, not at least you're positive that this will lead somewhere.

“would you want to go out to eat tomorrow before you go back to frankfurt? like…on a date?” you whisper. again, hoping that nobody really catches you saying that.

you half expect her to hesitate, but instead, she grins. "yes, i'd love to."

the next day, as you're preparing for the date. you realize that you're stuck. you've never been on a date before, at least one that led into something.

hookups were one thing, but building an actual bond to form into a relationship was another ballpark.

you run out your apartment and go next door to seek out mapi and ingrid for advice.

they're your neighbors, so you're comfortable with asking them for anything-- they've always reassured you that you could. so you're sitting on the couch with ingrid as mapi sits on their recliner.

"guys-- I have a date tonight." you swallow.

ingrid smiles, happy to hear that you're moving on. mapi is surprised, who were you going on a date with?

"that's so fun!" ingrid says.

"who are you going on a date with?" mapi asks, protectively.

you're 21 years old, but mapi looks after you like an older sister.

"it's with laura. laura freigang from frankfurt. we've been talking for the last two months and since she is here in barcelona, we figured that we could spend time together." you gave a cheeky smile.

ingrid smiles knowingly, looking over at the protective tattooed woman. “ohh laura! mapi I know laura-- she's a good one. i remember playing against her in the bundesliga a long time ago. she’s got a heart, and i think you two will be good together.”

“just be careful, y/n. i don’t want to see you get hurt again.” mapi, on the other hand, is a little more skeptical. she didn't forget about the rejection from esmee.

ingrid gives her a look, her eyebrows flared.

“okay, okay. have fun, but i’m still keeping an eye on her.” mapi lets up, not wanting her girlfriend to be upset.

your first date with laura is everything you hoped it would be. she’s charming, funny, and there’s an undeniable chemistry between you-- considering that she's 26 and you're 21.

you go on a few more dates whenever your schedules allow, each one better than the last. sometimes you'd fly out to germany and other times she would come to spain.

she captures your journeys on film which you love. sometimes she'd let you take her camera to capture a few pictures of herself. this is special-- laura never let other people touch her cameras.

by summertime, you both find a long-break in your schedules and decide to spend it in mallorca.

the sun is warm on your skin, the waves gentle as they lap at the shore. it’s there, with the golden sand beneath your feet and the clear blue sky above, that laura turns to you, her eyes filled with a mix of nervousness and hope.

“y/n…would you be my girlfriend?”

for a moment, the world stops. then, with a wide smile, you nod. “yes, laura. i’d love to.”

when you tell aitana back in barcelona, she grins, pulling you into a hug.

“i’m so happy for you, y/n. you deserve this. remember what I said-- you’re going to be the happiest girl on the pitch now.”

and as you step onto the field for your next match, your love with laura and the memory of her smile in your mind, your teammates were right all along.

my master list is here if you want to read more fics <3

[theworldatwar]

US Army Officers examine an unfinished Me262 - Frankfurt, Germany 1945

[germanpostwarmodern]

Broadcasting Center of Hessischer Rundfunk (1949-50) in Frankfurt/Main, Germany, by Gerhard Weber

[zombilenium]

Abandoned boat in a river near Frankfurt, Germany,

[totaly-obsessed]

Sydney Lohmann & Laura Freigang Appreciation

Request a player | with @alotofpockets

[henk-heijmans]

Along the banks of the river Main, Frankfurt, Germany, 1955 - by Bill Perlmutter (1932), American

[wgm-beautiful-world]

F R A N K F U R T

[yourlittlevirus]

Courtney Love at a Greek restaurant in Frankfurt, Germany. December 2, 1991.

Photographed by Brad Sigal.

[haveyoubeentothiscity]

Population: 773,068

Urban population: 2,319,029

[gxtzeizm]

the fact that me, as a fan of both lando and oscar without any bias (maybe a bit on lando but not that much), is going to witness both "oscar fans, lando antis" and "lando fans, oscar antis" posts all in my one dash 🥲🥲

also the fact that atp i couldn't even bother enough with this same situation on both lewis and george. now it happens on lando and oscar as well which got me like....