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Image by Tom Mascardo Celebrity Infinity docked in Juneau, Alaska. Infinity is part of the 4-ship Millennium class of vessels deployed by Celebrity. Other ships in this class are the Millennium, Constellation, and Summit. While part of the Millennium Class of Celebrity vessels, Infinity will incorporate popular Celebrity Solstice class features such as Blu and Qsine as well as an onboard Apple store. Here's another shot of the Celebrity Infinity: www.flickr.com/photos/mascardo1/3615866023 Celebrity Solstice: www.flickr.com/photos/mascardo1/3249772830

Celebrities gathered for a group portrait: Fort Lauderdale, Florida

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Image by State Library and Archives of Florida Local call number: PR21521 Title: [Celebrities gathered for a group portrait: Fort Lauderdale, Florida] Personal Author: Erickson, Roy. Date: Photographed between July 25 and September 20, 1972. Physical descrip: 1 photoprint: b&w; 10 x 8 in. Series Title: (Print Collections. N2006-13, Roy Erickson collection.) General note: The photographer, Roy Erickson, was a professional photographer in the Ft. Lauderdale area and was affiliated with the Best of Broward magazine for over 10 years. Accompanying note: "1. Eddie Bracken ?, 2. wife Alene Akins (?) former Playboy bunny, 3. Larry King." Repository: State Library and Archives of Florida, 500 S. Bronough St., Tallahassee, FL 32399-0250 USA. Contact: 850.245.6700. Archives@dos.state.fl.us Persistent URL: www.floridamemory.com/items/show/14899

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Image by UGArdener View Large in BLACK: bighugelabs.com/flickr/onblack.php?id=2504252747&size... I'm putting up this shot from the 2005 show in honor of the 2008 Chelsea Flower Show. Today the Judges inspect everything and vote on medals, the Royal Family pays a visit, and all the "beautiful people" are admitted. Tomorrow, Royal Horticultural Society Members are allowed inside, and then the general public is admitted on Thursday, Friday and Saturday. I will not be there this year, so I hope somebody puts up some good pictures here. These two gents were part of a group of World War Two vets who helped design a 2005 Display Garden called "A Vision of Blighty" to commemorate the 60th Anniversary of the end of the war. Their reward was that they got to sit at this table in front of a re-created village pub and be a part of the garden for an hour or so while someone kept bringing them more free beer. After an hour or so, they were replaced by two "fresh" pensioners and the process began again. Nice work if you can get it, and well earned.

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Image by PPMG (Popular Press Media Group) Keith Rivers (NFL - Cincinatti Bengals) arrives at the 8th Annual Hack n' Smack Celebrity Golf Tournament in support of Melanoma. For more information on the Hack n' Smack Celebrity Golf Tournament: media@ppmg.info

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Image by Wootang01 9.4.09 The flight arrived on time; and the twelve hours while on board passed quickly and without incident. To be sure, the quality of the Cathay Pacific service was exemplary once again. Heathrow reminds me of Newark International. The décor comes straight out of the sterile 80's and is less an eyesore than an insipid background to the rhythm of human activity, such hustle and bustle, at the fore. There certainly are faces from all races present, creating a rich mosaic of humanity which is refreshing if not completely revitalizing after swimming for so long in a sea of Chinese faces in Hong Kong. Internet access is sealed in England, it seems. Nothing is free; everything is egregiously monetized from the wireless hotspots down to the desktop terminals. I guess Hong Kong has spoiled me with its abundant, free access to the information superhighway. 11.4.09 Despite staying in a room with five other backpackers, I have been sleeping well. The mattress and pillow are firm; my earplugs keep the noise out; and the sleeping quarters are as dark as a cave when the lights are out, and only as bright as, perhaps, a dreary rainy day when on. All in all, St. Paul's is a excellent place to stay for the gregarious, adventurous, and penurious city explorer - couchsurfing may be a tenable alternative; I'll test for next time. Yesterday Connie and I gorged ourselves at the borough market where there were all sorts of delectable, savory victuals. There was definitely a European flavor to the food fair: simmering sausages were to be found everywhere; and much as the meat was plentiful, and genuine, so were the dairy delicacies, in the form of myriad rounds of cheese, stacked high behind checkered tabletops. Of course, we washed these tasty morsels down with copious amounts of alcohol that flowed from cups as though amber waterfalls. For the first time I tried mulled wine, which tasted like warm, rancid fruit punch - the ideal tonic for a drizzling London day, I suppose. We later killed the afternoon at the pub, shooting the breeze while imbibing several diminutive half-pints in the process. Getting smashed at four in the afternoon doesn't seem like such a bad thing anymore, especially when you are having fun in the company of friends; I can more appreciate why the English do it so much! Earlier in the day, we visited the Tate Modern. Its turbine room lived up to its prominent billing what with a giant spider, complete with bulbous egg sac, anchoring the retrospective exhibit. The permanent galleries, too, were a delight upon which to feast one's eyes. Picasso, Warhol and Pollock ruled the chambers of the upper floors with the products of their lithe wrists; and I ended up becoming a huge fan of cubism, while developing a disdain for abstract art and its vacuous images, which, I feel, are devoid of both motivation and emotion. My first trip yesterday morning was to Emirates Stadium, home of the Arsenal Gunners. It towers imperiously over the surrounding neighborhood; yet for all its majesty, the place sure was quiet! Business did pick up later, however, once the armory shop opened, and dozens of fans descended on it like bees to a hive. I, too, swooped in on a gift-buying mission, and wound up purchasing a book for Godfrey, a scarf for a student, and a jersey - on sale, of course - for good measure. I'm sitting in the Westminster Abbey Museum now, resting my weary legs and burdened back. So far, I've been verily impressed with what I've seen, such a confluence of splendor and history before me that it would require days to absorb it all, when regretfully I can spare only a few hours. My favorite part of the abbey is the poets corner where no less a literary luminary than Samuel Johnson rests in peace - his bust confirms his homely presence, which was so vividly captured in his biography. For lunch I had a steak and ale pie, served with mash, taken alongside a Guinness, extra cold - 2 degrees centigrade colder, the bartender explained. It went down well, like all the other delicious meals I've had in England; and no doubt by now I have grown accustomed to inebriation at half past two. Besides, Liverpool were playing inspired football against Blackburn; and my lunch was complete. Having had my fill of football, I decided to skip my ticket scalping endeavor at Stamford Bridge and instead wandered over to the British Museum to inspect their extensive collections. Along the way, my eye caught a theater, its doors wide open and admitting customers. With much rapidity, I subsequently checked the show times, saw that a performance was set to begin, and at last rushed to the box office to purchase a discounted ticket - if you call a 40 pound ticket a deal, that is. That's how I grabbed a seat to watch Hairspray in the West End. The show was worth forty pounds. The music was addictive; and the stage design and effects were not so much kitschy as delightfully stimulating - the pulsating background lights were at once scintillating and penetrating. The actors as well were vivacious, oozing charisma while they danced and delivered lines dripping in humor. Hairspray is a quality production and most definitely recommended. 12.4.09 At breakfast I sat across from a man who asked me to which country Hong Kong had been returned - China or Japan. That was pretty funny. Then he started spitting on my food as he spoke, completely oblivious to my breakfast becoming the receptacle in which the fruit of his inner churl was being placed. I guess I understand the convention nowadays of covering one's mouth whilst speaking and masticating at the same time! We actually conversed on London life in general, and I praised London for its racial integration, the act of which is a prodigious leap of faith for any society, trying to be inclusive, accepting all sorts of people. It wasn't as though the Brits were trying in vain to be all things to all men, using Spanish with the visitors from Spain, German with the Germans and, even, Hindi with the Indians, regardless of whether or not Hindi was their native language; not even considering the absurd idea of encouraging the international adoption of their language; thereby completely keeping English in English hands and allowing its proud polyglots to "practice" their languages. Indeed, the attempt of the Londoners to avail themselves of the rich mosaic of ethnic knowledge, and to seek a common understanding with a ubiquitous English accent is an exemplar, and the bedrock for any world city. I celebrated Jesus' resurrection at the St. Andrew's Street Church in Cambridge. The parishioners of this Baptist church were warm and affable, and I met several of them, including one visiting (Halliday) linguistics scholar from Zhongshan university in Guangzhou, who in fact had visited my tiny City University of Hong Kong in 2003. The service itself was more traditional and the believers fewer in number than the "progressive" services at any of the charismatic, evangelical churches in HK; yet that's what makes this part of the body of Christ unique; besides, the message was as brief as a powerpoint slide, and informative no less; the power word which spoke into my life being a question from John 21:22 - what is that to you? Big trees; exquisite lawns; and old, pointy colleges; that's Cambridge in a nutshell. Sitting here, sipping on a half-pint of Woodforde's Wherry, I've had a leisurely, if not languorous, day so far; my sole duty consisting of walking around while absorbing the verdant environment as though a sponge, camera in tow. I am back at the sublime beer, savoring a pint of Sharp's DoomBar before my fish and chips arrive; the drinking age is 18, but anyone whose visage even hints of youthful brilliance is likely to get carded these days, the bartender told me. The youth drinking culture here is almost as twisted as the university drinking culture in America. My stay in Cambridge, relaxing and desultory as it may be, is about to end after this late lunch. I an not sure if there is anything left to see, save for the American graveyard which rests an impossible two miles away. I have had a wonderful time in this town; and am thankful for the access into its living history - the residents here must demonstrate remarkable patience and tolerance what with so many tourists ambling on the streets, peering - and photographing - into every nook and cranny. 13.4.09 There are no rubbish bins, yet I've seen on the streets many mixed race couples in which the men tend to be white - the women also belonging to a light colored ethnicity, usually some sort of Asian; as well saw some black dudes and Indian dudes with white chicks. People here hold doors, even at the entrance to the toilet. Sometimes it appears as though they are going out on a limb, just waiting for the one who will take the responsibility for the door from them, at which point I rush out to relieve them of such a fortuitous burden. I visited the British Museum this morning. The two hours I spent there did neither myself nor the exhibits any justice because there really is too much to survey, enough captivating stuff to last an entire day, I think. The bottomless well of artifacts from antiquity, drawing from sources as diverse as Korea, and Mesopotamia, is a credit to the British empire, without whose looting most of this amazing booty would be unavailable for our purview; better, I think, for these priceless treasures to be open to all in the grandest supermarket of history than away from human eyes, and worst yet, in the hands of unscrupulous collectors or in the rubbish bin, possibly. Irene and I took in the ballet Giselle at The Royal Opera House in the afternoon. The building is a plush marvel, and a testament to this city's love for the arts. The ballet itself was satisfying, the first half being superior to the second, in which the nimble dancers demonstrated their phenomenal dexterity in, of all places, a graveyard covered in a cloak of smoke and darkness. I admit, their dance of the dead, in such a gloomy necropolis, did strike me as, strange. Two amicable ladies from Kent convinced me to visit their hometown tomorrow, where, they told me, the authentic, "working" Leeds Castle and the mighty interesting home of Charles Darwin await. I'm nursing a pint of Green King Ruddles and wondering about the profusion of British ales and lagers; the British have done a great deed for the world by creating an interminable line of low-alcohol session beers that can be enjoyed at breakfast, lunch, tea and dinner; and their disservice is this: besides this inexhaustible supply of cheap beer ensnaring my inner alcoholic, I feel myself putting on my freshman fifteen, almost ten years after the fact; I am going to have to run a bit harder back in Hong Kong if I want to burn all this malty fuel off. Irene suggested I stop by the National Art Gallery since we were in the area; and it was an hour well spent. The gallery currently presents a special exhibit on Picasso, the non-ticketed section of which features several seductive renderings, including David spying on Bathsheba - repeated in clever variants - and parodies of other masters' works. Furthermore, the main gallery houses two fabulous portraits by Joshua Reynolds, who happens to be favorite of mine, he in life being a close friend of Samuel Johnson - I passed by Boswells, where its namesake first met Johnson, on my way to the opera house. 14.4.09 I prayed last night, and went through my list, lifting everyone on it up to the Lord. That felt good; that God is alive now, and ever present in my life and in the lives of my brothers and sisters. Doubtless, then, I have felt quite wistful, as though a specter in the land of the living, being in a place where religious fervor, it seems, is a thing of the past, a trifling for many, to be hidden away in the opaque corners of centuries-old cathedrals that are more expensive tourist destinations than liberating homes of worship these days. Indeed, I have yet to see anyone pray, outside of the Easter service which I attended in Cambridge - for such an ecstatic moment in verily a grand church, would you believe that it was only attended by at most three dozen spirited ones. The people of England, and Europe in general, have, it is my hope, only locked away the Word, relegating it to the quiet vault of their hearts. May it be taken out in the sudden pause before mealtimes and in the still crisp mornings and cool, silent nights. There is still hope for a revival in this place, for faith to rise like that splendid sun every morning. God would love to rescue them, to deliver them in this day, it is certain. I wonder what Londoners think, if anything at all, about their police state which, like a vine in the shadows, has taken root in all corners of daily life, from the terrorist notifications in the underground, which implore Londoners to report all things suspicious, to the pair of dogs which eagerly stroll through Euston. What makes this all the more incredible is the fact that even the United States, the indomitable nemesis of the fledgling, rebel order, doesn't dare bombard its citizens with such fear mongering these days, especially with Obama in office; maybe we've grown wise in these past few years to the dubious returns of surrendering civil liberties to the state, of having our bags checked everywhere - London Eye; Hairspray; and The Royal Opera House check bags in London while the museums do not; somehow, that doesn't add up for me. I'm in a majestic bookshop on New Street in Birmingham, and certainly to confirm my suspicions, there are just as many books on the death of Christianity in Britain as there are books which attempt to murder Christianity everywhere. I did find, however, a nice biography on John Wesley by Roy Hattersley and The Screwtape Letters by C.S. Lewis. I may pick up the former. Lunch with Sally was pleasant and mirthful. We dined at a French restaurant nearby New Street - yes, Birmingham is a cultural capitol! Sally and I both tried their omelette, while her boyfriend had the fish, without chips. Conversation was light, the levity was there and so was our reminiscing about those fleeting moments during our first year in Hong Kong; it is amazing how friendships can resume so suddenly with a smile. On their recommendation, I am on my way to Warwick Castle - they also suggested that I visit Cadbury World, but they cannot take on additional visitors at the moment, the tourist office staff informed me, much to my disappointment! Visiting Warwick Castle really made for a great day out. The castle, parts of which were established by William the Conquerer in 1068, is as much a kitschy tourist trap as a meticulous preservation of history, at times a sillier version of Ocean Park while at others a dignified dedication to a most glorious, inexorably English past. The castle caters to all visitors; and not surprisingly, that which delighted all audiences was a giant trebuchet siege engine, which for the five p.m. performance hurled a fireball high and far into the air - fantastic! Taliban beware! 15.4.09 I'm leaving on a jet plane this evening; don't know when I'll be back in England again. I'll miss this quirky, yet endearing place; and that I shall miss Irene and Tom who so generously welcomed me into their home, fed me, and suffered my use of their toilet and shower goes without saying. I'm grateful for God's many blessings on this trip. On the itinerary today is a trip to John Wesley's home, followed by a visit to the Imperial War Museum. Already this morning I picked up a tube of Oilatum, a week late perhaps, which Teri recommended I use to treat this obstinate, dermal weakness of mine - I'm happy to report that my skin has stopped crying. John Wesley's home is alive and well. Services are still held in the chapel everyday; and its crypt, so far from being a cellar for the dead, is a bright, spacious museum in which all things Wesley are on display - I never realized how much of an iconic figure he became in England; at the height of this idol frenzy, ironic in itself, he must have been as popular as the Beatles were at their apex. The house itself is a multi-story edifice with narrow, precipitous staircases and spacious rooms decorated in an 18th century fashion. I found Samuel Johnson's house within a maze of red brick hidden alongside Fleet Street. To be in the home of the man who wrote the English dictionary, and whose indefatigable love for obscure words became the inspiration for my own lexical obsession, this, by far, is the climax of my visit to England! The best certainly has been saved for last. There are a multitude of portraits hanging around the house like ornaments on a tree. Every likeness has its own story, meticulously retold on the crib sheets in each room. Celebrities abound, including David Garrick and Sir Joshua Reynolds, who painted several of the finer images in the house. I have developed a particular affinity for Oliver Goldsmith, of whom Boswell writes, "His person was short, his countenance coarse and vulgar, his deportment that of a scholar awkwardly affecting the easy gentleman. It appears as though I, too, could use a more flattering description of myself! I regretfully couldn't stop to try the curry in England; I guess the CityU canteen's take on the dish will have to do. I did, however, have the opportune task of flirting with the cute Cathay Pacific counter staff who checked me in. She was gorgeous in red, light powder on her cheeks, with real diamond earrings, she said; and her small, delicate face, commanded by a posh British accent rendered her positively irresistible, electrifying. Not only did she grant me an aisle seat but she had the gumption to return my fawning with zest; she must be a pro at this by now. I saw her again as she was pulling double-duty, collecting tickets prior to boarding. She remembered my quest for curry; and in the fog of infatuation, where nary a man has been made, I fumbled my words like the sloppy kid who has had too much punch. I am just an amateur, alas, an "Oliver Goldsmith" with the ladies - I got no game - booyah! Some final, consequential bits: because of the chavs, Burberry no longer sells those fashionable baseball caps; because of the IRA, rubbish bins are no longer a commodity on the streets of London, and as a result, the streets and the Underground of the city are a soiled mess; and because of other terrorists from distant, more arid lands, going through a Western airport has taken on the tedium of perfunctory procedure that doesn't make me feel any safer from my invisible enemies. At last, I saw so many Indians working at Heathrow that I could have easily mistaken the place for Mumbai. Their presence surprised me because their portion of the general population surely must be less than their portion of Heathrow staff, indicating some mysterious hiring bias. Regardless, they do a superb job with cursory airport checks, and in general are absurdly funny and witty when not tactless. That's all for England!

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Image by Wootang01 9.4.09 The flight arrived on time; and the twelve hours while on board passed quickly and without incident. To be sure, the quality of the Cathay Pacific service was exemplary once again. Heathrow reminds me of Newark International. The décor comes straight out of the sterile 80's and is less an eyesore than an insipid background to the rhythm of human activity, such hustle and bustle, at the fore. There certainly are faces from all races present, creating a rich mosaic of humanity which is refreshing if not completely revitalizing after swimming for so long in a sea of Chinese faces in Hong Kong. Internet access is sealed in England, it seems. Nothing is free; everything is egregiously monetized from the wireless hotspots down to the desktop terminals. I guess Hong Kong has spoiled me with its abundant, free access to the information superhighway. 11.4.09 Despite staying in a room with five other backpackers, I have been sleeping well. The mattress and pillow are firm; my earplugs keep the noise out; and the sleeping quarters are as dark as a cave when the lights are out, and only as bright as, perhaps, a dreary rainy day when on. All in all, St. Paul's is a excellent place to stay for the gregarious, adventurous, and penurious city explorer - couchsurfing may be a tenable alternative; I'll test for next time. Yesterday Connie and I gorged ourselves at the borough market where there were all sorts of delectable, savory victuals. There was definitely a European flavor to the food fair: simmering sausages were to be found everywhere; and much as the meat was plentiful, and genuine, so were the dairy delicacies, in the form of myriad rounds of cheese, stacked high behind checkered tabletops. Of course, we washed these tasty morsels down with copious amounts of alcohol that flowed from cups as though amber waterfalls. For the first time I tried mulled wine, which tasted like warm, rancid fruit punch - the ideal tonic for a drizzling London day, I suppose. We later killed the afternoon at the pub, shooting the breeze while imbibing several diminutive half-pints in the process. Getting smashed at four in the afternoon doesn't seem like such a bad thing anymore, especially when you are having fun in the company of friends; I can more appreciate why the English do it so much! Earlier in the day, we visited the Tate Modern. Its turbine room lived up to its prominent billing what with a giant spider, complete with bulbous egg sac, anchoring the retrospective exhibit. The permanent galleries, too, were a delight upon which to feast one's eyes. Picasso, Warhol and Pollock ruled the chambers of the upper floors with the products of their lithe wrists; and I ended up becoming a huge fan of cubism, while developing a disdain for abstract art and its vacuous images, which, I feel, are devoid of both motivation and emotion. My first trip yesterday morning was to Emirates Stadium, home of the Arsenal Gunners. It towers imperiously over the surrounding neighborhood; yet for all its majesty, the place sure was quiet! Business did pick up later, however, once the armory shop opened, and dozens of fans descended on it like bees to a hive. I, too, swooped in on a gift-buying mission, and wound up purchasing a book for Godfrey, a scarf for a student, and a jersey - on sale, of course - for good measure. I'm sitting in the Westminster Abbey Museum now, resting my weary legs and burdened back. So far, I've been verily impressed with what I've seen, such a confluence of splendor and history before me that it would require days to absorb it all, when regretfully I can spare only a few hours. My favorite part of the abbey is the poets corner where no less a literary luminary than Samuel Johnson rests in peace - his bust confirms his homely presence, which was so vividly captured in his biography. For lunch I had a steak and ale pie, served with mash, taken alongside a Guinness, extra cold - 2 degrees centigrade colder, the bartender explained. It went down well, like all the other delicious meals I've had in England; and no doubt by now I have grown accustomed to inebriation at half past two. Besides, Liverpool were playing inspired football against Blackburn; and my lunch was complete. Having had my fill of football, I decided to skip my ticket scalping endeavor at Stamford Bridge and instead wandered over to the British Museum to inspect their extensive collections. Along the way, my eye caught a theater, its doors wide open and admitting customers. With much rapidity, I subsequently checked the show times, saw that a performance was set to begin, and at last rushed to the box office to purchase a discounted ticket - if you call a 40 pound ticket a deal, that is. That's how I grabbed a seat to watch Hairspray in the West End. The show was worth forty pounds. The music was addictive; and the stage design and effects were not so much kitschy as delightfully stimulating - the pulsating background lights were at once scintillating and penetrating. The actors as well were vivacious, oozing charisma while they danced and delivered lines dripping in humor. Hairspray is a quality production and most definitely recommended. 12.4.09 At breakfast I sat across from a man who asked me to which country Hong Kong had been returned - China or Japan. That was pretty funny. Then he started spitting on my food as he spoke, completely oblivious to my breakfast becoming the receptacle in which the fruit of his inner churl was being placed. I guess I understand the convention nowadays of covering one's mouth whilst speaking and masticating at the same time! We actually conversed on London life in general, and I praised London for its racial integration, the act of which is a prodigious leap of faith for any society, trying to be inclusive, accepting all sorts of people. It wasn't as though the Brits were trying in vain to be all things to all men, using Spanish with the visitors from Spain, German with the Germans and, even, Hindi with the Indians, regardless of whether or not Hindi was their native language; not even considering the absurd idea of encouraging the international adoption of their language; thereby completely keeping English in English hands and allowing its proud polyglots to "practice" their languages. Indeed, the attempt of the Londoners to avail themselves of the rich mosaic of ethnic knowledge, and to seek a common understanding with a ubiquitous English accent is an exemplar, and the bedrock for any world city. I celebrated Jesus' resurrection at the St. Andrew's Street Church in Cambridge. The parishioners of this Baptist church were warm and affable, and I met several of them, including one visiting (Halliday) linguistics scholar from Zhongshan university in Guangzhou, who in fact had visited my tiny City University of Hong Kong in 2003. The service itself was more traditional and the believers fewer in number than the "progressive" services at any of the charismatic, evangelical churches in HK; yet that's what makes this part of the body of Christ unique; besides, the message was as brief as a powerpoint slide, and informative no less; the power word which spoke into my life being a question from John 21:22 - what is that to you? Big trees; exquisite lawns; and old, pointy colleges; that's Cambridge in a nutshell. Sitting here, sipping on a half-pint of Woodforde's Wherry, I've had a leisurely, if not languorous, day so far; my sole duty consisting of walking around while absorbing the verdant environment as though a sponge, camera in tow. I am back at the sublime beer, savoring a pint of Sharp's DoomBar before my fish and chips arrive; the drinking age is 18, but anyone whose visage even hints of youthful brilliance is likely to get carded these days, the bartender told me. The youth drinking culture here is almost as twisted as the university drinking culture in America. My stay in Cambridge, relaxing and desultory as it may be, is about to end after this late lunch. I an not sure if there is anything left to see, save for the American graveyard which rests an impossible two miles away. I have had a wonderful time in this town; and am thankful for the access into its living history - the residents here must demonstrate remarkable patience and tolerance what with so many tourists ambling on the streets, peering - and photographing - into every nook and cranny. 13.4.09 There are no rubbish bins, yet I've seen on the streets many mixed race couples in which the men tend to be white - the women also belonging to a light colored ethnicity, usually some sort of Asian; as well saw some black dudes and Indian dudes with white chicks. People here hold doors, even at the entrance to the toilet. Sometimes it appears as though they are going out on a limb, just waiting for the one who will take the responsibility for the door from them, at which point I rush out to relieve them of such a fortuitous burden. I visited the British Museum this morning. The two hours I spent there did neither myself nor the exhibits any justice because there really is too much to survey, enough captivating stuff to last an entire day, I think. The bottomless well of artifacts from antiquity, drawing from sources as diverse as Korea, and Mesopotamia, is a credit to the British empire, without whose looting most of this amazing booty would be unavailable for our purview; better, I think, for these priceless treasures to be open to all in the grandest supermarket of history than away from human eyes, and worst yet, in the hands of unscrupulous collectors or in the rubbish bin, possibly. Irene and I took in the ballet Giselle at The Royal Opera House in the afternoon. The building is a plush marvel, and a testament to this city's love for the arts. The ballet itself was satisfying, the first half being superior to the second, in which the nimble dancers demonstrated their phenomenal dexterity in, of all places, a graveyard covered in a cloak of smoke and darkness. I admit, their dance of the dead, in such a gloomy necropolis, did strike me as, strange. Two amicable ladies from Kent convinced me to visit their hometown tomorrow, where, they told me, the authentic, "working" Leeds Castle and the mighty interesting home of Charles Darwin await. I'm nursing a pint of Green King Ruddles and wondering about the profusion of British ales and lagers; the British have done a great deed for the world by creating an interminable line of low-alcohol session beers that can be enjoyed at breakfast, lunch, tea and dinner; and their disservice is this: besides this inexhaustible supply of cheap beer ensnaring my inner alcoholic, I feel myself putting on my freshman fifteen, almost ten years after the fact; I am going to have to run a bit harder back in Hong Kong if I want to burn all this malty fuel off. Irene suggested I stop by the National Art Gallery since we were in the area; and it was an hour well spent. The gallery currently presents a special exhibit on Picasso, the non-ticketed section of which features several seductive renderings, including David spying on Bathsheba - repeated in clever variants - and parodies of other masters' works. Furthermore, the main gallery houses two fabulous portraits by Joshua Reynolds, who happens to be favorite of mine, he in life being a close friend of Samuel Johnson - I passed by Boswells, where its namesake first met Johnson, on my way to the opera house. 14.4.09 I prayed last night, and went through my list, lifting everyone on it up to the Lord. That felt good; that God is alive now, and ever present in my life and in the lives of my brothers and sisters. Doubtless, then, I have felt quite wistful, as though a specter in the land of the living, being in a place where religious fervor, it seems, is a thing of the past, a trifling for many, to be hidden away in the opaque corners of centuries-old cathedrals that are more expensive tourist destinations than liberating homes of worship these days. Indeed, I have yet to see anyone pray, outside of the Easter service which I attended in Cambridge - for such an ecstatic moment in verily a grand church, would you believe that it was only attended by at most three dozen spirited ones. The people of England, and Europe in general, have, it is my hope, only locked away the Word, relegating it to the quiet vault of their hearts. May it be taken out in the sudden pause before mealtimes and in the still crisp mornings and cool, silent nights. There is still hope for a revival in this place, for faith to rise like that splendid sun every morning. God would love to rescue them, to deliver them in this day, it is certain. I wonder what Londoners think, if anything at all, about their police state which, like a vine in the shadows, has taken root in all corners of daily life, from the terrorist notifications in the underground, which implore Londoners to report all things suspicious, to the pair of dogs which eagerly stroll through Euston. What makes this all the more incredible is the fact that even the United States, the indomitable nemesis of the fledgling, rebel order, doesn't dare bombard its citizens with such fear mongering these days, especially with Obama in office; maybe we've grown wise in these past few years to the dubious returns of surrendering civil liberties to the state, of having our bags checked everywhere - London Eye; Hairspray; and The Royal Opera House check bags in London while the museums do not; somehow, that doesn't add up for me. I'm in a majestic bookshop on New Street in Birmingham, and certainly to confirm my suspicions, there are just as many books on the death of Christianity in Britain as there are books which attempt to murder Christianity everywhere. I did find, however, a nice biography on John Wesley by Roy Hattersley and The Screwtape Letters by C.S. Lewis. I may pick up the former. Lunch with Sally was pleasant and mirthful. We dined at a French restaurant nearby New Street - yes, Birmingham is a cultural capitol! Sally and I both tried their omelette, while her boyfriend had the fish, without chips. Conversation was light, the levity was there and so was our reminiscing about those fleeting moments during our first year in Hong Kong; it is amazing how friendships can resume so suddenly with a smile. On their recommendation, I am on my way to Warwick Castle - they also suggested that I visit Cadbury World, but they cannot take on additional visitors at the moment, the tourist office staff informed me, much to my disappointment! Visiting Warwick Castle really made for a great day out. The castle, parts of which were established by William the Conquerer in 1068, is as much a kitschy tourist trap as a meticulous preservation of history, at times a sillier version of Ocean Park while at others a dignified dedication to a most glorious, inexorably English past. The castle caters to all visitors; and not surprisingly, that which delighted all audiences was a giant trebuchet siege engine, which for the five p.m. performance hurled a fireball high and far into the air - fantastic! Taliban beware! 15.4.09 I'm leaving on a jet plane this evening; don't know when I'll be back in England again. I'll miss this quirky, yet endearing place; and that I shall miss Irene and Tom who so generously welcomed me into their home, fed me, and suffered my use of their toilet and shower goes without saying. I'm grateful for God's many blessings on this trip. On the itinerary today is a trip to John Wesley's home, followed by a visit to the Imperial War Museum. Already this morning I picked up a tube of Oilatum, a week late perhaps, which Teri recommended I use to treat this obstinate, dermal weakness of mine - I'm happy to report that my skin has stopped crying. John Wesley's home is alive and well. Services are still held in the chapel everyday; and its crypt, so far from being a cellar for the dead, is a bright, spacious museum in which all things Wesley are on display - I never realized how much of an iconic figure he became in England; at the height of this idol frenzy, ironic in itself, he must have been as popular as the Beatles were at their apex. The house itself is a multi-story edifice with narrow, precipitous staircases and spacious rooms decorated in an 18th century fashion. I found Samuel Johnson's house within a maze of red brick hidden alongside Fleet Street. To be in the home of the man who wrote the English dictionary, and whose indefatigable love for obscure words became the inspiration for my own lexical obsession, this, by far, is the climax of my visit to England! The best certainly has been saved for last. There are a multitude of portraits hanging around the house like ornaments on a tree. Every likeness has its own story, meticulously retold on the crib sheets in each room. Celebrities abound, including David Garrick and Sir Joshua Reynolds, who painted several of the finer images in the house. I have developed a particular affinity for Oliver Goldsmith, of whom Boswell writes, "His person was short, his countenance coarse and vulgar, his deportment that of a scholar awkwardly affecting the easy gentleman. It appears as though I, too, could use a more flattering description of myself! I regretfully couldn't stop to try the curry in England; I guess the CityU canteen's take on the dish will have to do. I did, however, have the opportune task of flirting with the cute Cathay Pacific counter staff who checked me in. She was gorgeous in red, light powder on her cheeks, with real diamond earrings, she said; and her small, delicate face, commanded by a posh British accent rendered her positively irresistible, electrifying. Not only did she grant me an aisle seat but she had the gumption to return my fawning with zest; she must be a pro at this by now. I saw her again as she was pulling double-duty, collecting tickets prior to boarding. She remembered my quest for curry; and in the fog of infatuation, where nary a man has been made, I fumbled my words like the sloppy kid who has had too much punch. I am just an amateur, alas, an "Oliver Goldsmith" with the ladies - I got no game - booyah! Some final, consequential bits: because of the chavs, Burberry no longer sells those fashionable baseball caps; because of the IRA, rubbish bins are no longer a commodity on the streets of London, and as a result, the streets and the Underground of the city are a soiled mess; and because of other terrorists from distant, more arid lands, going through a Western airport has taken on the tedium of perfunctory procedure that doesn't make me feel any safer from my invisible enemies. At last, I saw so many Indians working at Heathrow that I could have easily mistaken the place for Mumbai. Their presence surprised me because their portion of the general population surely must be less than their portion of Heathrow staff, indicating some mysterious hiring bias. Regardless, they do a superb job with cursory airport checks, and in general are absurdly funny and witty when not tactless. That's all for England!

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G.I. Joe Australian Premiere

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Image by Eva Rinaldi Celebrity and Live Music Photographer G.I. JOE: RETALIATION - Red carpet movie premiere tonight, Event Cinemas, Sydney, Australia - 14th March 2013... With Dwayne Johnson aka 'The Rock' (WWE Champion) Finally The Rock has come to Sydney, Australia (as they say in pro wrestling WWE style). Thousands of Dwayne Johnson and G.I Joe movie fans lined the red carpet and George Street, as security was at an all time high with dozens of police officers and security guards taking care of business (and helping protect some of the hottest movie stars on the planet). Dozens of news media were there, all jockeying for position. Some fans waited over 5 hours for a top position, and one lucky fan had his hand crafted oil painting of 'The Rock' autographed. He was lucky... there were simply too many fans there for Rocky to sign everything presented. In between celeb appearances, masked Ninja warriors performed fight scenes and stunts that kept everyone entertained. Dozens of other celebrities showed up to walk the red carpet, but only ROCKY got his name chanted. Rocky showed us in person why he is also known as "The Peoples Champion". Did we mention Rock showed up in some sort of armoured tank... that's what his early tweet was about.. #WhoTheHellNeedsLimos Music News Australia and Media Man International would like to thank Paramount Pictures, Event Cinemas, and all the helpful PR, media and security people who looked after us so well. This movie has smash hit written all over it. Whether your a ROCK, wrestling, G.I Joe or action movie, chances are you are going to love this movie. This was a contender for 'Australian red carpet event of the year', and if you like action blockbusters, also add in 'movie of the year'. We hear it's one of those movies that are totally awesome on the big screen, so if you don't usually go to the cinemas to see movies, seriously think about seeing this one, and the good news is that Aussies will be able to see it from March 28. Media... Paramount Pictures is proud to present the Australian premiere of GI Joe: Retaliation with special guests Dwayne Johnson, Byung-Hun Lee, Adrianne Palicki, D.J. Cotrona and Director Jon M. Chu. A follow-up to the 2009 worldwide blockbuster G.I. JOE: THE RISE OF COBRA, which grossed over 0 million worldwide, Paramount Pictures, Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer and Skydance Productions present, in association with HASBRO, a di Bonaventura Pictures production: G.I. JOE: RETALIATION. In this sequel, the G.I. Joes are not only fighting their mortal enemy Cobra; they are forced to contend with threats from within the government that jeopardize their very existence. The film stars D.J. Cotrona, Byung-hun Lee, Adrianne Palicki, Ray Park, Jonathan Pryce, Ray Stevenson, Channing Tatum with Bruce Willis and Dwayne Johnson. Directed by Jon M. Chu, and produced by Lorenzo di Bonaventura and Brian Goldner, from a screenplay by Rhett Reese & Paul Wernick based on Hasbro’s G.I. Joe® characters. G.I. Joe Retaliation opens in Australia in real D 3D & Digital 3D on March 28th, 2013. www.GIJoeMovie.com.au #GIJoe @ParamountAU Websites G.I. Joe official website (Australia) www.gijoemovie.com.au Paramount Pictures www.paramount.com Paramount Pictures (Australia) www.paramountpicturesaustralia.com.au G.I Joe Retaliation YouTube www.youtube.com/watch?v=f1rflrKcWtc Event Cinemas www.eventcinemas.com.au Eva Rinaldi Photography www.evarinaldi.com

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Image by Eva Rinaldi Celebrity and Live Music Photographer Louis Vuitton New Sydney Store VIP Party Early today luxury brand Louis Vuitton opened a new store (Louis Vuitton George Street Maison) in Sydney, Australia, and this was followed up this evening with a VIP party with a healthy amount of celebrities and other VIP's on hand, along with about 30 media personnel covering the black carpet outside the building. The Louis Vuitton George Street Maison, understood to have cost in the region of million, will deliver three-storeys of men's and women's fashion, plus "personalised services". The iconic French fashion brand enjoyed its VIP opening in Sydney earlier today with Australian actress Cate Blanchett getting a bit of media rub off from the event today. Tonight many more celebs were present with the list including Ronnie Wood (Rolling Stones guitarist), Melissa Doyle, Miranda Kerr, Erika Heynatz, Delta Goodrem, Isabel Lucas, Megan Gale, Laura Bingle, Heidi Middleton, Kerri-Anne Kennerley and Samantha Harris. Company CEO Yves Carcelle was on hand at both events, and was Oceania CEO Philip Corne. Mr Corne advised the new development had been a long time coming for the brand, which now has 10 stores across the nation. "We wouldn't commit to the investment until we found the right space that allowed us to present the brand as we should," he said. Corne understands that his brand is high end luxury and not for everyone: "People have worked hard and are rewarding themselves." As Time magazine once said, it was the French who "practically invented the notion of luxury in the 17th century, and in the 18th century, when Marie Antoinette took up residence in Versailles, and added her own twist to the genre". After conducting a survey on global luxury, the magazine concluded Europeans regard "luxury as a means of expressing their individuality and style while placing high authenticity and pedigree". In Sydney apparently there is a group of cashed up consumers who don't mind spending up on luxury goods. A big congratulations to top brass Yves Carcelle, Philip Corne, Jean-Baptiste Debains and their team for putting on a great day and evening event. Louis Vuitton cool and hip tips: we understand that the company sometimes creates very limited amounts of personalised goods. How about a guitar case for Rolling Stones guitarist Keith Richards, a surfboard and surfboard cover (what pro would actually use that) and even a skate-board and cover (good luck with Maroubra Beach Skatepark local boys). When LV talks "personalised services" and "personalised products", they aren't kidding. Websites Louis Vuitton www.louisvuitton.com Louis Vuitton (Australia) www.louisvuitton.com.au Eva Rinaldi Photography Flickr www.flickr.com/evarinaldiphotography Eva Rinaldi Photography www.evarinaldi.com Splash News www.splashnews.com Media Man News www.mediamannews.com Music News Australia www.musicnewsaustralia.com

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El megacrucero " Celebrity Eclipse", en el Puerto de la Luz y de Las Palmas.Gran Canaria

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Image by El Coleccionista de Instantes blogdecrucerosytrasatlanticos.blogspot.com/ El 'megacrucero' de lujo Celebrity Eclipse arribó hoy miércoles día 26 de mayo de 2010, en viaje inaugural al Puerto de La Luz y de Las Palmas con 2.852 pasajeros y 1.271 tripulantes; un buque que pertenece a la naviera norteamericana Celebrity Cruises, la gama alta del grupo Royal Caribbean Internacional, y es la primera vez que uno de sus buques hace escala en el puerto de Las Palmas. En un comunicado, la Autoridad Portuaria de Las Palmas explicó que el crucero de lujo destaca en su construcción por el bajo consumo de combustible, que tiene gracias a sus delgados contornos. El Celebrity Eclipse tiene 314,80 metros de eslora y cuenta con 17 cubiertas y supone una inversión de 750 millones de dólares. Por su parte, la Autoridad Portuaria de Las Palmas le hará entrega de una metopa al capitán del Celebrity Eclipse a las 11.15 horas, como es tradicional en los viajes inaugurales. CELEBRITY ECLIPSE El Celebrity Eclipse es el tercero y gemelo de una serie en construcción denominada Solstice class, formada por cuatro 'megacruceros' que se han ido entregando: Celebrity Solstice en el 2008, Celebrity Equinox, en el 2009 y el Celebrity Eclipse en 2010. El último que se espera será para el otoño del 2011, el Celebrity Silhouette. Como el Celebrity Eclipse se ha sido construido en Alemania, su primera temporada será de base en Europa, para incorporarse en invierno al mercado norteamericano. Ha iniciado su actividad con cortos cruceros de cuatro noches desde Inglaterra al sur de Irlanda, para empezar a mediados de mayo sus primeros grandes viajes con el producto 'Once noches en Canarias' (Southampton, Funchal, Tenerife, Gran Canaria, Lanzarote, Lisboa, Vigo, Southampton), que se prolongará hasta junio próximo. El producto de Canarias lo combinará en mayo, junio y julio con cruceros Escandinavos+Rusia de 14 días. Posteriormente en julio, agosto, septiembre y octubre, operará principalmente en el Mediterráneo oriental. Volverá a Canarias en octubre, antes de cruzar el Atlántico para dirigirse a su base de invierno en Florida y el Caribe. www.fotografiasdegrancanaria.com Gracias por visitar y comentar thanks for visit and comment

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Image by Tom Mascardo 1 The ship's lido/buffet area worked pretty well -- the only lines were for ice cream. Food is presented in little pod-like stations unlike the more conventional cafeteria setup of long counters. The Oceanview Cafe was designed by Adam Tihany. Celebrity Solstice is the first of five in the Solstice Class of vessels deployed by Celebrity Cruises on behalf of Royal Caribbean International. Other vessels in the Solstice class include the Celebrity Equinox and the Celebrity Eclipse.

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Image by Mobilephotos@heidenstrom My happy mate Ingar @teamkraft, ands over head after Fish had his concert on Ingar's barn and farm. From the Fish own website: Musical/acting experience: First gig (as a punter): Yes, supported by Gryphon, at Usher Hall, Edinburgh, 1974. First audition (vocalist): March 1980 - Not Quite Red Fox, failed due to lack of experience. NQRF's bassist/vocalist had been approached by Marillion to replace Doug Irving. They met at a Battle of the Bands competition in Luton, but never followed it up and lost contact! First gig (as a vocalist): 1980 Golden Lion, Galashiels, vocalist with Blewitt (lead guitar, Frank Usher) Audition with Stranger (Kettering-based), failed due to "voice too quiet" Audition with Stone Dome Band (Retford-based), successful (bass player, Diz Minnit) November 1980 - rented a cottage in Dalkeith with Diz November 1980: Return to gigging with Blewitt December 1980: First contact with Steve Rothery and Marillion (Aylesbury), audition successful (including Diz) 15th March 1981: First gig with Marillion, Red Lion pub, Bicester 8th September 1982: Marillion signed to EMI Oct 1982: First single "Market Square Heroes" released March 1983: First album "Script For A Jester's Tear" released March 1984: "Fugazi" album released. April 1985: "Kayleigh" single released reaching number two in UK charts 1985: Appears on "The Old Grey Whistle Test" Episode #15.10 (date uncertain) June 1985: "Misplaced Childhood" album released, number one chart position in UK 12 September 1985: Appears on "Top of the Pops" 21 May 1987: Appears on "Top of the Pops" June 1987: "Clutching At Straws" album released 30 July 1987: Appears on "Top of the Pops" February 1988: Appears in "The Comic Strip Presents..." episode titled 'More Bad News' 11 June 1988: Appears at the Nelson Mandela 70th Birthday Tribute at Wembley Stadium November 1988: Left Marillion. Moved to Spittalrig Farm, Haddington 11th October 1989: First solo gig (Mickey Simmonds - keyboards, Frank Usher - guitar, Robin Boult - guitar, Mark Brzezicki - drums, Steve Brzezicki - bass) 11 January 1990: Appears on "Top of the Pops" Jan 1990: First solo album "Vigil In A Wilderness Of Mirrors" released First acting role as a guest star in an episode of "Zorro" called "The Newcomers" Begins legal action against EMI to be freed from his contract, finally culminating in an acrimonious split April 1991 Signs to Polydor Records April 1991: Films "Jute City" for TV Oct 1991: "Internal Exile" album released Jan 1993: "Songs From The Mirror" album released March 1993: Dropped by Polydor and establishes Dick Bros Records to promote future releases and a small roster of bands 1994: Films widescreen acting debut as Angus Cameron in "Chasing The Deer" released 1994 March 1994: "Sushi", a live album (recorded, coincidentally, on the day he is dropped by Polydor) is the first Dick Bros release May 1994: "Suits" album released Tours continually during this time to fund the recording and promotion of the new album. This leads to greater international exposure in previously unexplored territories, culminating in the Yin & Yang albums, a retrospective collection of 26 songs (13 of which were re-recorded) released September 1995 13 June 1985: Appears on "Top of the Pops" May 1997: "Sunsets On Empire" album released March 1998: Appears in an episode of "The Bill" titled "Manhunt" November 1998: Appears as Derek Trout in Channel 4's 'The Young Person's Guide To Becoming A Rock Star' Summer 1998: Signs to Roadrunner, heralding the end of Dick Bros Records November 1998: "Kettle Of Fish" greatest hits package released April 1999: "Raingods With Zippos" album released September 2000: More acting on TV, this time in "Taggart" episode "Skin Deep" April 2000: More TV, in "Rebus" episode "Black & Blue" April 2001: Appears on "Never Mind The Buzzcocks" TV show May 2001: "Fellini Days" album released (by mail order only) August 2001: "Fellini Days" released to retail outlets 29 August 2001: Appears on "Top of the Pops 2" November 2001: Sells the Spittalrig Farmhouse and moves into the Studio November 2001: Auditions for James Bond movie December 2001: Appears on the Christmas special "Never Mind the Buzzcocks" TV show January 2002: Appears in 2 episodes of "Snoddy" TV series (starring Gregor Fisher) April 2002: Appears on the BBC programme "Closure" to apologise to Kayleigh for putting her in song May 2002: Appears in 2 episodes of "Caledonian McBrains" quiz show for BBC Scotland May 2002: Records vocal parts for "Caledonia" on Frankie Miller's tribute album May 2002: "Nine Dead Gay Guys" is premiered at the Cannes Film Festival May 2002: BBC6 Music broadcast a live Fish gig January 2003: Offered the part of "the hippy" in Queen's musical "We Will Rock You" (being played at that time by Nigel Planer). Refused due to contract duration and location January 2003: Writing begins on "Field of Crows" November 2003: Appears on BBC's "Children in Need" programme from Aberdeen December 2003: "Field of Crows" released January 2004: Accepts a role in John Maybury's film "The Jacket" February 2004: Appears on "Never Mind the Buzzcocks" TV show May 2004: Appears in "Quite Ugly One Morning", a comedy film made for TV January 2005: Voted at number 18 in The List's "Best Scottish Band Of All Time" April 2005: Tours to celebrate the 20th anniversary of "Misplaced Childhood" December 2005: Hosts the Classic Rock Society awards and is presented with a special award for 25 years in the music industry December 2005: Appears in a celebrity version of "Weakest Link" winning £18,350 which he shared with the runner-up - Eggsy of Goldie Lookin' Chain December 2005: Successfully sues former employee Kim Waring at Haddington Sheriff Court for £68,000 in missing cash and £100,000 in damages April 2006: Interview with Radio 4 for a programme on the history of Progressive Rock September 2006: Appears on the BBC Radio 2 comedy show "Jammin'" November 2006: LX Jovem webcast a Fish gig from Lisbon watched by over 25,000 people January 2007: Writing begins for "13th Star" album September 6th 2007: "13th Star" limited edition released (web site only) February 12th 2008: "13th Star" released to retail May 2008: Fish's Planet Rock show 'Fish on Fridays' wins the Silver award in the 'Music Broadcaster of the Year' category of the UK Sony Radio Academy Awards 2008.

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PAVONI - World MasterCard Fashion Week - October 22, 2012

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Image by Jason Hargrove PAVONI luxury Canadian fashion house established in 2011 by co-founders Mike Derderian & Gianni Falcone , caters to women with an inspired sense of taste, an appreciation for superior fabrics, impeccable craftsmanship and incomparable design. PAVONI has quickly become one of the most inspired luxury labels on the market today. Their vision is of classic traditional elegance fused with a contemporary edge. Six seasons in, PAVONI has garnered international acclaim, proven itself a fierce competitor to the biggest names in the industry, and become a celebrity favorite. The PAVONI collection which consists of extravagantly adorned evening gowns, breathtaking bridal gowns and decadent cocktail dresses, is shown during Paris and Toronto Fashion Weeks and can be found in over 30 of the most exclusive retailers worldwide. pavonicollection.com twitter.com/PAVONIofficial + Video from the first day at World MasterCard Fashion Week youtu.be/8zwUc5AmM6w?hd=1 + World MasterCard Fashion Week worldmastercardfashionweek.com twitter.com/WMCFashionWeek + Photo Distributed by Mainstream mainstre.am + Photos by Jason Hargrove jasonhargrove.com twitter.com/jasonhargrove

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Image by Jason Hargrove PAVONI luxury Canadian fashion house established in 2011 by co-founders Mike Derderian & Gianni Falcone , caters to women with an inspired sense of taste, an appreciation for superior fabrics, impeccable craftsmanship and incomparable design. PAVONI has quickly become one of the most inspired luxury labels on the market today. Their vision is of classic traditional elegance fused with a contemporary edge. Six seasons in, PAVONI has garnered international acclaim, proven itself a fierce competitor to the biggest names in the industry, and become a celebrity favorite. The PAVONI collection which consists of extravagantly adorned evening gowns, breathtaking bridal gowns and decadent cocktail dresses, is shown during Paris and Toronto Fashion Weeks and can be found in over 30 of the most exclusive retailers worldwide. pavonicollection.com twitter.com/PAVONIofficial + Video from the first day at World MasterCard Fashion Week youtu.be/8zwUc5AmM6w?hd=1 + World MasterCard Fashion Week worldmastercardfashionweek.com twitter.com/WMCFashionWeek + Photo Distributed by Mainstream mainstre.am + Photos by Jason Hargrove jasonhargrove.com twitter.com/jasonhargrove

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Image by Stephen B Whatley The beautiful British actress of stage and screen, Carol Royle, photographed earlier this month at her home, with her iconic portrait, painted in 2005 by expressionist artist Stephen B Whatley. Carol Royle is the daughter of actor Derek Royle and film make-up artist Jane Royle, whose talents were to be seen in many films; from The Rocky Horror Show (1975) to the Harry Potter films (2001-2004). Carol Royle's extraordinary beauty and great talent as an actress has shone on television since the 1970s in numerous television productions; including Blakes 7 (1978), The Professionals (1978-79), Bergerac (1983), Oxbridge Blues (1983), The Bill (1996-2001), Heartbeat (1997-2003), Casualty (1990-2010) & Doctors (2005-2011). The actress has also starred in an eclectic range of theatre productions over the years, including Shakespeare's Hamlet (for which she was acclaimed by the London Drama Critics), Oscar Wilde's The Importance of Being Earnest; & Festen, a British stage adaption of the Danish film of the same name. Her film credits include The Greek Tycoon (1978), Tuxedo Warrior(1982); and Miss In Her Teens - a period drama also featuring Ian McKellen; due for release in 2012. Ms Royle is also blessed with a wonderful eloquent voice; that is invaluable in voiceover work in commercials and documentaries. Carol Royle exhuded a spirit of grace and serenity as she gazed out at her garden during the 2005 portrait sitting; and calls her portrait "wonderful". She remains one of Stephen B Whatley's favourite sitters - for her great patience, warmth and kindness as he painted; that has lead to a continued heartfelt correspondence. To see more about Carol Royle and her career: www.carolroyle.co.uk Carol Royle. 2005 by Stephen B Whatley Oil on canvas, 30 x 24in/76 x 61cm Private collection of Ms Royle, UK. www.stephenbwhatley.com

Professor Stephen Hawking in Cambridge british celebrities
Image by @Doug88888 I was at a wedding in Cambridge yesterday - and chanced upon Professor Hawking. Thought I'd share with the Flickr world. See my Most Interesting l Getty l Faves l On Black l Explore My Stream

The Queen Sabine

The Queen Sabine

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The Queen Sabine list of celebrities
Image by Sabine Mondestin #sabinemondestin @sabinemondestin www.sabinemondestin.com

Sabine Mondestin list of celebrities
Image by Sabine Mondestin sabinemondestin.com

*New Jack Swing Artists* [Attribution, Share Alike From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia] list of celebrities
Image by ImagePros This List of New Jack Swing artists includes singers and bands from 1986 to 1994 who performed in the New Jack Swing style! New jack swing or swingbeat is a fusion genre spearheaded by Teddy Riley and Bernard Belle that became extremely popular from the late-1980s into the early 1990s. Its influence, along with hip-hop, seeped into pop culture and was the definitive sound of the inventive Black New York club scene. It fuses the rhythms, samples and production techniques of hip-hop and dance-pop with the urban contemporary sound of R&B. The new jack swing style developed as many previous music styles did, by combining elements of older styles with newer sensibilities. It used R&B style vocals sung over hip hop and dance-pop style influenced instrumentation. The sound of new jack swing comes from the hip hop "swing" beats created by drum machine, and hardware samplers, which was popular during the golden age of hip hop, with contemporary R&B style singing. Attribution, Share Alike From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia Andre Harrell is a living legend in the entertainment industry. theurbandaily.com/807885/andre-harrells-ten-favorite-new-...

Kiefer Sutherland donates $600.23 to produce The 1 Second Film

Kiefer Sutherland donates $600.23 to produce The 1 Second Film

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Kiefer Sutherland donates 0.23 to produce The 1 Second Film celebrities names
Image by the1secondfilm Kiefer Sutherland donated 0.23 to our non-profit and became an Executive Producer of The 1 Second Film! I was at a restaurant when Kiefer randomly walked in with some friends. I said hello and asked if any of them had heard of The 1 Second Film, and as fortune would have it, one of Kiefer's friends was already one of our producers! Watch Video with Kiefer donating and sharing a 'Perfect Moment' & read the full story on Kiefer's Crew Profile: the1secondfilm.com/crew/19749 You can also join our Crew (free) and add your name to our credits alongside Kiefer Sutherland and thousands more. Join here: the1secondfilm.com/join

Sunset on Sunset celebrities names
Image by Sunset Noir sunset on Sunset BLVD, Los Anleses Sunset Boulevard is a street in the western part of Los Angeles County, California, that stretches from Figueroa Street in downtown Los Angeles to the Pacific Coast Highway at the Pacific Ocean in the Pacific Palisades. The street is an icon of Hollywood celebrity culture and the phrase "Sunset Boulevard" is an enduring shorthand for the glamor associated with Hollywood. Approximately 24 miles (39 km) in length, the famous boulevard passes through or near Echo Park, Silver Lake, Los Feliz, Hollywood, West Hollywood, Beverly Hills, Holmby Hills, Bel-Air, Brentwood, and Pacific Palisades. Other than West Hollywood and Beverly Hills, which are independent incorporated cities, the places named above are all districts and neighborhoods in the City of Los Angeles. In the Bel-Air district of Los Angeles, Sunset Boulevard runs along the northern boundary of the UCLA Westwood campus, and it also serves as the postal divider between north and south west of Beverly Hills. -wiki

Actor Leonard Nimoy chatting with women at the Sheraton Yankee Clipper Hotel: Fort Lauderdale, Florida celebrities names
Image by State Library and Archives of Florida Local call number: PR21603 Title: [Actor Leonard Nimoy chatting with women at the Sheraton Yankee Clipper Hotel: Fort Lauderdale, Florida] Personal Author: Erickson, Roy. Date: Photographed between February and May 1972. Physical descrip: 1 photoprint: b&w; 8 x 10 in. Series Title: (Print Collections. N2006-13, Roy Erickson collection.) General note: The woman in the center has a name tag that might read, "Bradley Jeffries, Sun-Sentinel." General note: The photographer, Roy Erickson, was a professional photographer in the Ft. Lauderdale area and was affiliated with the Best of Broward magazine for over 10 years. Repository: State Library and Archives of Florida, 500 S. Bronough St., Tallahassee, FL 32399-0250 USA. Contact: 850.245.6700. Archives@dos.state.fl.us Persistent URL: www.floridamemory.com/items/show/14981

Cool British Celebrities images

Cool British Celebrities images

A few nice british celebrities images I found:

Carol Royle Revisited. 2011 by Stephen B Whatley british celebrities
Image by Stephen B Whatley The beautiful British actress of stage and screen, Carol Royle, photographed earlier this month at her home, with her iconic portrait, painted in 2005 by expressionist artist Stephen B Whatley. Carol Royle is the daughter of actor Derek Royle and film make-up artist Jane Royle, whose talents were to be seen in many films; from The Rocky Horror Show (1975) to the Harry Potter films (2001-2004). Carol Royle's extraordinary beauty and great talent as an actress has shone on television since the 1970s in numerous television productions; including Blakes 7 (1978), The Professionals (1978-79), Bergerac (1983), Oxbridge Blues (1983), The Bill (1996-2001), Heartbeat (1997-2003), Casualty (1990-2010) & Doctors (2005-2011). The actress has also starred in an eclectic range of theatre productions over the years, including Shakespeare's Hamlet (for which she was acclaimed by the London Drama Critics), Oscar Wilde's The Importance of Being Earnest; & Festen, a British stage adaption of the Danish film of the same name. Her film credits include The Greek Tycoon (1978), Tuxedo Warrior(1982); and Miss In Her Teens - a period drama also featuring Ian McKellen; due for release in 2012. Ms Royle is also blessed with a wonderful eloquent voice; that is invaluable in voiceover work in commercials and documentaries. Carol Royle exhuded a spirit of grace and serenity as she gazed out at her garden during the 2005 portrait sitting; and calls her portrait "wonderful". She remains one of Stephen B Whatley's favourite sitters - for her great patience, warmth and kindness as he painted; that has lead to a continued heartfelt correspondence. To see more about Carol Royle and her career: www.carolroyle.co.uk Carol Royle. 2005 by Stephen B Whatley Oil on canvas, 30 x 24in/76 x 61cm Private collection of Ms Royle, UK. www.stephenbwhatley.com

Hugh Laurie 2 british celebrities
Image by Buou ca.2006 --- Hugh Laurie --- Image by (C) Justin Stephens/Corbis Outline

Mary J. Blige (#31613)

Mary J. Blige (#31613)

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Mary J. Blige (#31613) celebrity skin
Image by mark sebastian Check out the notes in this photo! Photoshoot by Markus Klinko & Indrani

Alan Light with Michael Jackson (first photo - Michael's eyes closed) We took another one celebrity skin
Image by Alan Light Shot #1 of 2 After we took this photo Michael turned to me and said that he we should take another one because he thought that he closed his eyes as the flash went off. I thought that was very nice of him. He didn't have to do that. These were the days of film, and I wouldn't know his eyes were closed until the film was developed later. I'm glad he was kind enough to say something and suggest that we pose again for another one (see photo #2). www.flickr.com/photos/alan-light/1097274630/ This photo was taken around the pool area of the Kahala Hilton Hotel, early February 1988. This was two years after he was diagnosed with vitiligo, a skin condition, and just one month before he bought the land for what would become Neverland. The small boy dressed like Michael is Jimmy Safechuck, who had appeared in a Pepsi commercial with Michael and was traveling with him. This evening he had ventured out alone with Jimmy to see the hotel animals - dolphins, turtles, etc. Michael Jackson was staying there for 3 days and I saw him 8 times during those 3 days, around the hotel. For a supposed recluse, it got to be funny how we ran into each other around almost every corner. Michael was extremely sweet and nice to us, and we talked to him for about 15 minutes. When I saw him and asked for a picture he said "Okay, but let's go farther away from the hotel. They don't know I'm out here and I would be in trouble if they knew." At the time, I assumed "they" meant his security people but maybe he just meant people in general. I've met hundreds of celebrities and would call Michael Jackson the nicest of the bunch. Scanned from the original 35MM film negative. I found this information on the internet about Jimmy Safechuck: "Jackson met Jimmy Safechuck during the recording of the Pepsi commercial in 1988. Jimmy was 10 years old, from California. He dressed in the same clothes as Jackson. He enjoyed the singer's complete attention, and went on tour with him. Jimmy's parents received a Rolls Royce worth 0,000, and afterwards, a Mercedes Benz each. Reasons why their friendship ended are unknown."

Nice Celebrity Numbers photos

Nice Celebrity Numbers photos

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Moving Forward with President Obama: celebrity numbers
Image by ImagePros Americans committed to keep moving forward turned out in record numbers to vote for President Obama’s re-election; but we won’t be able to truly go forward until Congress stops playing the sabotage games and do what is best for “the whole team” a.k.a All Americans across the board! I am still exasperated that so called educated and wealthy and even unclassified others who can't see that the only way to do well as a country is to -- work together undivided.” “I'm encouraging everyone to stay involved with the political process and pay close attention to the forthcoming Mid-team elections which are equally important and very much needed to close the deal.”~ Bryan O'Quinn

side effects of bingo calling celebrity numbers
Image by McBeth And next time please call all the numbers on my card.

Saturday Night (1956) ... Sex in Miami (Aug. 1 2014) ...

Saturday Night (1956) ... Sex in Miami (Aug. 1 2014) ...

A few nice recent celebrity news images I found:

Saturday Night (1956) ... Sex in Miami (Aug. 1 2014) ... recent celebrity news
Image by marsmet535 Experts also wonder about the effects of hook-up apps like Tinder and Grindr that make it easier for people to find no-strings sexual encounters. Whatever the case, damn it kids, wear a condom. . ........*****All images are copyrighted by their respective authors ......... . ... marsmet535 photostream ... marsmet535 photo ... m.flickr.com/#/photos/123430259@N03/ Thursday, April 3, 2014 . m.flickr.com/#/photos/123430259@N03/14837248193/ 2014 - Black text on white background . View photo size ... Large m.flickr.com/#/photos/123430259@N03/14837248193/sizes/l/ . m.flickr.com/#/activity/ . . . ... marsmet522 photo ... SATURDAY NIGHT AND SUNDAY MORNING (1960) ...item 2.. FSU News - Swinging away students' stresses (10:02 PM, Jan. 13, 2013) ...item 4.. Robin Trower - Twice Removed From Yesterday (Full Album) ... m.flickr.com/#/photos/64472342@N05/8382607219/ 2014 - Black text on white background Thursday, April 3, 2014 . ... marsmet522 photostream ... Page 1 ... www.flickr.com/photos/64472342@N05/?details=1 . . ... marsmet463 photo ... Marion Wormer at Delta Tau Chi (Î"ΤΧ) - 1978 ... FSU News - Arguing over safety (Apr. 4, 2013) ...item 2b.. George Carlin on Soft Language ...item 3.. PLAYLIST: 14 greatest love songs for Valentine's Day (Feb. 11, 2014) ... m.flickr.com/#/photos/65492342@N06/12295952503/ 2014 - Black text on white background Thursday, April 3, 2014 . ... marsmet463 photostream ... Page 1 ... www.flickr.com/photos/65492342@N06/?details=1 . . ... marsmet474 photo ... If you think ... item 2b.. 'Til Tuesday - Voices Carry ...item 3.. Mike Stud proves disappointing (Oct. 23, 2013 11:44 PM) -- It feels like kid-safe rap ... m.flickr.com/#/photos/101355620@N06/9691205504/ 2014 - Black text on white background Thursday, April 3, 2014 . ... marsmet474 photostream ... Page 1 ... www.flickr.com/photos/101355620@N06/?details=1 . . ... marsmet533 photo ... exploring your desires ... 80 Arrested In Polk County Prostitution Sting (Dec 17, 2013) - Operation Naughty Not Nice -- with a bag of domination sex toys ... m.flickr.com/#/photos/109937567@N06/11424941244/ 2014 - Black text on white background Thursday, April 3, 2014 . ... marsmet533 photostream ... Page 1 ... www.flickr.com/photos/109937567@N06/?details=1 . . ... marsmet461 photo ... Female Remote Control ... and women wonder why we drink alot !! ...item 3.. The Seven Weirdest Sex Apps (Thu., Mar. 27 2014) ... m.flickr.com/#/photos/63600741@N08/5787903745/ 2014 - Black text on white background Thursday, April 3, 2014 . ... marsmet461 photostream ... Page 2 ... www.flickr.com/photos/63600741@N08/page2/?details=1 . . ... marsmet526 photo ... Slinky Dog .. Toodles was issued a trespass warning for the entire FSU campus (Jan. 29, 2012) ...item 2.. I'm a college student, I'll party if I want to -- don’t go experiment stupidly. (Feb. 1, 2012) ...item 3.. Atomic Dog [Original Extended Version] . m.flickr.com/#/photos/75468116@N04/6793094585/ 2014 - Black text on white background Thursday, April 3, 2014 . ... marsmet526 photostream ... Page 1 ... www.flickr.com/photos/75468116@N04/?details=1 . . ................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ . .....item 1).... Chlamydia and Syphilis Cases Have Doubled in Miami Recently ... ... Miami New Times ... blogs.miaminewtimes.com/riptide/ ... Sex in Miami Riptide ... Miami News ... Crime ... Sports ... Debauchery ... By Kyle Munzenrieder Fri., Aug. 1 2014 at 1:17 PM Categories: Sex in Miami blogs.miaminewtimes.com/riptide/2014/08/chlamydia_and_syp... . ........................... img code photo ... CONDOM Bar blogs.miaminewtimes.com/riptide/condomsguy.jpg Photo: Nicolai Bangsgaard | CC2.0 ........................... . Cases of chlamydia and syphilis have more than doubled in Miami-Dade in recent years, and more than half of those infected last year were between the ages of 18 and 25. And we wonder what happens when MTV stops airing PSAs reminded kids to wrap it up every commercial break, and starts airing Teen Mom. According to number obtained by the Miami Herald from the Florida Department of Health, there were just 200 cases per 100,000 people in Miami-Dade back in 2006. Last year that number had doubled to 400 per 100,000 people. In a county with a population of just under 2.6 million people, that's over 10,000 cases. Syphilis meanwhile has increased from 8.4 cases per 100,000 people in 2006, to 16 cases per 100,000 last year. If left untreated, in some cases syphilis can lead to death and paralysis. A total of 56 percent of new cases of syphilis, chlamydia and gonorrhea in the county are diagnosed in those between 18 and 25. Though, the overall rate of STI infection among the group is down 8 percent since 2009. Though, STI infections are up 5 percent in those 25 to 29. The Department of Health first started noticing the increase of syphilis and chlamydia in Florida back in 2009. At that time, 73 percent of syphilis cases were diagnosed in men who had sex with men, and 71 percent of chlamydia cases were among women. Experts who talked to the Herald have struggled to get to the root of the problem, with "possibilities ranging from a lack of understanding about the diseases to an increasingly promiscuous culture." Miami-Dade Public Schools, which has to include some messages about abstinence as per state law, has also been including teaching on safe sex and tries to be inclusive of all sexual ordinations. The system has also helping to develop an app to let people know where they can get tested. Though we're long past the age of the '90s where pro-condom messages saturated youth entertainment, and celebrities showed up to every event with a red ribbon. Lady Gaga isn't showing up in public dressed in condoms like TLC used to. It's also worth noting, particularly with the rise of syphilis, that it comes at a time that the gay porn industry has mainstreamed movies featuring condom-less sex while up in to a few years ago it was an almost unbreakable taboo. Experts also wonder about the effects of hook-up apps like Tinder and Grindr that make it easier for people to find no-strings sexual encounters. . Whatever the case, damn it kids, wear a condom. Follow Miami New Times on Facebook and Twitter @MiamiNewTimes. . comments . -- Mmon Do you need super thin condom? www.facebook.com/pages/Japan-Brand-Condoms/92196458449700... . -- Robin Steel I blame urban weekend (memorial weekend) \U0001f602\U0001f602\U0001f602\U0001f602 . . . ................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. . . .

Laney Chantal in The Claw and Bloody Valentine Bodypaint Design by Bryan Crump recent celebrity news
Image by The Crump Effect My team and I had the pleasure of working with Laney Chantal who is now known for being on SyFy’s hit show FACEOFF, She is also a model, as well as a very talented makeup and special effects artist. Check out her website: www.makeupbylaney.com These are some images from a shoot we did back in 2009. The body painting is done by me, Bryan Crump. It has been my pleasure and honor over the years to work with some pretty amazing and talented to people. I truly feel blessed. My team and I would like to say congratulations to Laney on getting a chance to show her work and what she can do on FACEOFF. She has had her work and modeling featured in several publications and websites but I think this recent thing with SYFY if going to be a huge catalyst for her. Tune in to Watch SyFy’s Faceoff every Tuesday to see some amazing artists compete and see what they are capable of. My team, the models and I, really want to thank all of you for your support, likes, favorites, comments and feedback. We are glad you like the work we are doing and we have good news. We are now working on a Youtube channel called " The Crump Effect". We will be doing some fun interviews with talented creators, some variety shows and shorts and for the past several weeks we have been working on FREE Body Painting tutorial videos that will will be posting on our youtube channel. So If you are interested, search for "The crump Effect" on youtube and google to find out more. When you find us, subscribe and say hello. Let us know what you would like to see. Click here to see The Crump Effect on Youtube

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