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I Lost My Wheel Lock Key
- A kind of gunlock having a steel wheel that rubbed against a flint
- an obsolete gunlock using flint and a revolving wheel
- A gun having such a gunlock
- Wheellock, wheel-lock or wheel lock, is a mechanism for firing a firearm. It was the next major development in firearms technology after the matchlock and the first self-igniting firearm. The mechanism is so-called because it uses a rotating steel wheel to provide ignition.
- (Wheel locks) Special lugnuts intended to prevent wheel theft that can only be installed or removed with a specific wrench or key.
- Unable to find one's way; not knowing one's whereabouts
- (of a person) Very confused or insecure or in great difficulties
- Unable to be found
- no longer in your possession or control; unable to be found or recovered; "a lost child"; "lost friends"; "his lost book"; "lost opportunities"
- confused: having lost your bearings; confused as to time or place or personal identity; "I frequently find myself disoriented when I come up out of the subway"; "the anesthetic left her completely disoriented"
- doomed: people who are destined to die soon; "the agony of the doomed was in his voice"
- metal device shaped in such a way that when it is inserted into the appropriate lock the lock's mechanism can be rotated
- A low-lying island or reef, esp. in the Caribbean
- cardinal: serving as an essential component; "a cardinal rule"; "the central cause of the problem"; "an example that was fundamental to the argument"; "computers are fundamental to modern industrial structure"
- identify: identify as in botany or biology, for example
Monkey Me Photography
Monkey makes a monkey out of me
here all who hate me will agree
ancestral animosity per se
including my detractor this rhesus no1 monkey
as I was hanging on to Word Press branches
on a tree
growing blogs on a Tree of Knowledge
fruits I share all free
multicolored ass martyred for the wrong reasons
cybernetic hate on a shadow boxing spree
penetrative eyes of a photographer this one
emulsifying wordless visual poetry
giving a picture a new life
the magic called
unlearning photography..
f stops zone system
descisive moment
archival shit crap
rusty lock sucked by a rusty key
to be a good photographer
you need to breathe
poetic symmetry
the core ..of this beauty
not getting lost in a depth of field
going round and round the mulberry bush
of a undigitalised pictorial periphery
a corrupted nikon body soulless sorrow called
a disaster D70..
wheel chair bound
undettered creativity
a master craftsman Girish Mistry
bw jatkar malushte
dronacharya kg maheshwari
at their feet I found
my photographic destiny
within the hallowed temple
Photographic Society of India
a gift from Mr GC Patel
to posterity
I am every month visited by this monkey his handler is a poor woman from Kalwa, this is one horny monkey as the moment he enters my shop he goes straight for my pet toy dogs ass.. I had posted these pictures but deleted them, as the moral culture vulture police …days of pictorial humor are gone…lovemaking on the rocks is a thing of the past…no holding hands, no looking into the eyes of your beloved..kissing is total taboo.. but you can see male genitalis from moving trains as they shit on the tracks, you can see Indian posteriors at Carter Road , as they shit …on the rocks…
I am shooting some of these guys at work, a new gallery..Shit hits the Face on the Rocks
14/365
so on friday i finally finally got my bike taken care of. i'd lost my keys back in december, and kryptonite didn't have any record of me registering my lock :( so i had to get it cut off. So i walked my bike on its back wheel all the way to the bike store on clark, and bought a new lock, and they were so nice. and then to the locksmilth 2 more blocks away, and they were super nice. collier locks is where it's at for excellent lock service, people. after the harrowing experience (sparks flying, the whole 9 yards) of the cutting, they walked me over to the garage next door where they blew up my tires for me so i could ride home. Yay clark street! i am so excited to be moving onto you!
but that was friday. TODAY was my first day of bike commuting, and i got out my bike map over breakfast to plan my route. and wouldn't you know, there's a path along the north branch of the chicago river. it's all woodsy and out doorsy and car-free. sadly, there were lots of joggers on the way home, but they're easier to swerve around. then it started to rain. but it was still nice to get home 15min earlier.
See also:
auto steering wheel lock
xbox wheel stand
blue steering wheel covers
mattel hot wheels track
vintage auto wheels
18 wheels of steel alh mods
pedal car wheels
3 inch wheel spacers
wheel adapter 6 lug to 5 lug
rubber wheels with bearings
Post je objavljen 30.11.2011. u 14:23 sati.