Here zooming in a bit
Perhaps I should add Photography to my LinkedIn profile....
Haven't done as much on wikipedia as I would have hoped, but hopefully now spurred into action.
Happy Solstice one and all and G-d bless wikipedia
Raw spirituality. Raw Dissent. Raw sexuality (well I can dream can't I....). No holds barred. As historical as the Samual Pepys Diary. But without the onanism or shagging of married ladies. Honest.
-Can I start piercing folk?
-No you bloody can't. Not in my shop. It's gimmicky. It's for people who don't understand the craft.
Nina tutted loudly and tossed out the remaining inch of leafy tea from her cup into the sink. Cy was reading a book in his room, with his leg up on a stool, waiting for a customer to appear. This was an argument they had had before
-It's not fair. You wouldn't have to do any of the work. I could be in charge of it.
-Oh, its always lip from you, isn't it? Never a moment's peace. Does it say Nina Shearer's Tattoo Parlour on that sign up there? Does it?
-Fascist!
Cy smiled and looked up from his book from her.
-Speaking of, have you been to the polling station yet today, missy? Have you voted?
-No. They're all a bunch of farts, why should I bother?
-Listen. I don't care if you never put a single cross in a single box, but you get yourself down to that polling station right now. You've got your voting card?
-Yes. But why the bloody hell should I go if I am not ticking any boxes? You've gone soft in the head.
-Well, go and write 'you're all a bunch of great fat farts' across it and hand it in! At least they will know that you have been there and had your say.
Nina was giving him a look of bemused pity, as if commiserating with his insanity, his obviously retarded condition. Or as if he had suddenly grown another head. And damn it if Cy didn't want to kick her up the backside and give her a hug all at once.
-All I am saying pet, is that you shouldn't take these things for granted. That's all. Now off you go.
'Im wondering, was Noah a billionaire of his time?
I note it's costing $24 Mil to build a modern-day ark, and there certainly must be a team of construction/trades workers for the task (obviously they don't work for free, and certainly didn't in Noah's day, even if there even WERE non-slave-laborer craftsmen for hire in 2,300 BC!).
And surely the "Home Depots" of his time (as if they existed, LOL!) presumably didn't just give away their tools, tons of lumber and other construction materials (pitch tar, etc).
And what did Noah and his Sons do for physical sustenance for themselves and their families while they devoted their lives to building the Ark?
Hence my question: had Noah amassed the fortune of a King to pull off a construction project that rivaled that of Egyptian pharoah's building of the pyramids (or at least the Titanic ship-building project of more recent times)?'
'Naturally we don't fully know how the ark was built (with labor I mean). It seems reasonable that Noah would have had help.'
'With a significantly lower population, property could easily be staked off in big chunks. Wouldn't necessarily mean he was wealthy as we would think of it. Perhaps he just had a lot of land. He could have traded land for labor.'
Ok makes sense. He gets it all back after the flood. I will let 'Stephen' finish.
'It is also possible that his land would have had a lot of the resources he needed for building the ark. Mining that material could have happened before or after the "sale." Land would have been much richer in the distribution of its resources prior to the flood.
The same would be true of the food that was gathered for their sustenance. The food of the day would have been "greens," nuts and seeds. That's not difficult to store or gather. There is also trade to consider for anything else they might have needed.
All in all, Noah could have easily been an ordinary man of his day just using what was around him.'