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A) The update on the latest news:
1) The MoH is fighting with my insurance. I'm watching from the sidelines, waiting to clean up what left from the winner.
2) My trip to London is canceled for now - the Shelock Con is moved to the next year, without a date still.
3) I planned to go to New York next year, but don't have a clue now, what I'm going to do next year.


B) There is latest photoshot of my boys (which was made about a year ago).
Boys )

C) Got a new doll, 18" boy from Carpatina dolls. Ladies and gentlemen, I'm giving you Antares Gordon-Wayne (Andy for the family)
Andy )

D) There is an addition to my non-playing action dolls. In addition to the Obi-Wan, Qui-Gon and Han I have now Sherlock and John. Now I just need to add the Bruce Wayne & Alfred set and Lt. Jim Gordon figure and I'll be almost happy.
Dolls )

E) Thanks to my co-workers my knick-knacks shelf now have an addition of the three Japanese pipedroids and an unknown creature.
Knick-knacks )

F) For the people, who worried about me about selling my Star Wars collection: there still some stuff left. As you can see, two shelves are still full of Star Wars (the things I will not sell in my life) and one shelf which contains some Harry Potter stuff, some Batman stuff and a lot of cats.
Collection )

Black Dragon is out, till next time.
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It's already almost four and a half years since I left US and returned to Israel. And still my mind playing games with me.

Just now I grabbed "by a tail" a thought that looked a little suspicious to me. And the thought was "I should make a detour through Bay Parkway on the way home to check the Hallmark store. For sure they already started their annual sale on the old collectible ornaments."

 

No comments, ladies and gentlemen. No comments.

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There are no two cities as unlike as these two. Unlike in everything: history, architecture, language and continent. The only thing that connects them – my everlasting, everyday-growing love.
One of the cities is mine by birthright and no force in the word can tell me that it's not mine anymore. You can't delete sixteen years of mutual love and happiness just because somebody told you so. Or because you are not living there anymore. Really, it's again from the poem by A. Galich: "Don't call me, my Home, to help you! Don't call me! I'll come by myself!"
The second one… It was mutual love at first sight. I was standing in the middle of the biggest crossroad I've ever seen in my life, understanding that my ten-year life-without-Home was ended. I found myself a new Home. And a new Love.
Now I'm back again to my life-without-Home. Again after six years of happiness I'm in the place I call "my private Purgatory"…

Read more... )

x-posted Whitegold Dragon
black_dragon: (kill)
There are no two cities as unlike as these two. Unlike in everything: history, architecture, language and continent. The only thing that connects them – my everlasting, everyday-growing love.
One of the cities is mine by birthright and no force in the word can tell me that it's not mine anymore. You can't delete sixteen years of mutual love and happiness just because somebody told you so. Or because you are not living there anymore. Really, it's again from the poem by A. Galich: "Don't call me, my Home, to help you! Don't call me! I'll come by myself!"
The second one… It was mutual love at first sight. I was standing in the middle of the biggest crossroad I've ever seen in my life, understanding that my ten-year life-without-Home was ended. I found myself a new Home. And a new Love.
Now I'm back again to my life-without-Home. Again after six years of happiness I'm in the place I call "my private Purgatory"…

Read more... )

x-posted Whitegold Dragon
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Осень... )
black_dragon: (bloom)
Осень... )

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