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fashionbooksmilano · 2 years
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Masserie
foto di Angelo Golizia
testi di Roberto Mutti e Domenico Blasi
Leonardo International, Milano 2004, 192 pagine, rilegato, 25,5 x 31 cm., ISBN  9788888828282
euro 40,00
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Angelo Golizia, fotografo, ha ricercato le radici della sua pugliesità nelle masserie di un ambito territoriale ristretto ma estremamente importante per la complessità dei modelli presenti fra la stretta pianura adriatica dell'Alto Brindisino e le propaggini meridionali dell'altopiano carsico della Murgia dei Trulli. Compie un viaggio nel tempo, cogliendo con il suo obiettivo i segni più minuti di un lentissimo e millenario processo di antropizzazione, che ha definito uno dei paesaggi più singolari d'Italia, in cui elementi naturalistici e opere dell'uomo sono in mirabile, quanto delicato, equilibrio fra loro, riuscendo ancora a resistere alla devastante frenesia consumistica di questi ultimi decenni.
29/05/22
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bee-likes-pins · 11 months
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(credit: puglie; this was a gift)
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granite-lady · 3 months
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Secret origins eel save me secret origins eel
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todayisafridaynight · 3 months
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y3-y4 daigo is so goofy looking to me i love him immensely with his thwomp headass. his smile is more deceased than his Best Friend and his hair is not brushed and frayed at the bottom like an abused paint brush i simply think he deserves a spa day
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licencetocolt · 7 months
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Stay Ugly, y'all
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thingsdavidlikes · 1 year
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Telemata #07 by Mirko Arganese https://flic.kr/p/fNayTP
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garyartista · 1 year
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Puglia: Italian cuisine you've never met
After a visit to the grotte (caves) in Castellana Grotte we wiggled the car through the narrow narrow streets of the town to find Trattoria Arco Persi. https://www.trattoriaarcopersio.it/men%C3%B9 A trattoria is so named because it’s supposed to feature local cuisine. This place lived up to its title. We ordered antipasto. Out came seafood risotto, a baked breaded mozzarella slice with…
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simonecarmignani · 1 year
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SI' AL RICALCOLO DEL LIMITE DEL SALARIO ACCESSORIO DELL'ANNO 2016 SE SBAGLIATO - CORTE DEI CONTI PUGLIA DELIBERA N. 163/2022
Link al documento: https://banchedati.corteconti.it/documentDetail/SRCPUG/163/2022/PAR
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maydaydoodlez · 1 year
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A forever favourite from @pugliepug
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viaggiando-italia · 2 years
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Spiagge e Calette. Bagni rilassanti in a... + > https://www.viaggiando-italia.it/abruzzo-puglia-e-sardegna-3-spiagge-e-calette-indimenticabili-per-farsi-il-bagno-tutti-i-dettagli/?feed_id=4476&_unique_id=62c67ecd6490f
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dino-boyo-agere · 1 year
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AgeRe YouTube Channel list
Haii!!
I decided to write down my favorite age-regression YouTube channels, as well as some I just really like to watch when I'm tiny!
Some of those channels are sparse in their uploading schedule, diverted their theme away from regression or have stopped uploading all together. Nonetheless, even in those cases, their old videos on/ about AgeRe are still a great watch and I highly recommend checking them out!
!! of course it's all SFW content aswell !!
So, without further ado, here is my list..
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Age regression channels:
• ri's space (formerly known as Rileys littlespace)
• Smolbinkie
• AspenSprout
• Babie dani
• Little Moo Moo (i love them so much + their a POC) ╰→ ! they are DDLG aligned, but still make SFW content !
• Vexedbabie
• Princess smol bean
• Natalie's age regression
• milkwebs
• Little kitty space
• Xlittle.plantx
• Small safe space
• cottagebabydol
• Little Disreactions (AgeRe themed/ coded ASMR)
• Blond boy (i think this one's actually ABDL tho?)
• LittleBabysLittleSpace (this one's also ABDL)
Crafting channels:
• NerdEcrafter (always fun when smol)
• North of the Border (great for spookie tiny ones)
• Bobby Duke Arts
• Studson Studio
• Nick Zametti
• Ten Hundred
• I did a thing 
• Jazza (also especially kiddo friendly)
• Evan and Katelyn
• Kasey Golden
• Moriah Elizabeth
• Super Rae dizzle
• Maquaroon
• Dollightfull
• HeXtian
• Tyler Tube
Toy and slime review channels:
• ashens (idk why lil me luvs to watch this, u might too)
• Great Big Toy Box
• Next Jen (Main of GBTB)
• Sandaisy
• It's kristiii
Learning channels:
• Mrs. Rachel (recommended by @zack-agere)
• William Osman
• TheBackyardScientist
• Be Smart (recommended by @zack-agere)
• Crash Course Kids
• Free School
• Peekaboo Kidz
• It's AumSum Time
• Clever Kids
• BRIGHT SIDE Series
• Toy Time Town
• SciShow Kids
• BE AMAZED
• KLT (learning with songs, for smol & big kids)
• Danny Go! (rlly like dis one, even has a vid on ASL!!)
• Kids TV123 (learning with songs, for extra tiny ones)
Dino channels:
• The Dinosaur Channel
• Dinosaurs
• Ben G Thomas
Space Channels:
• Future Space
• PBS Space Time
• History of the Universe
• melodysheep (has some really great vids on space!)
Arcade channels:
• Push Time Wins
• Kawaii arcade master
TV/ Movie talk Channels:
Pugly
Dylan Is In Trouble
Alex Hefner's TV and Movie Vault
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That's all the channels I can think of thus far, I'm more than happy to add your suggestions aswell though! I would actually really appreciate some more recommendations on channels, especially if u have any SFW agere boy channels, aswell as channels that are highly focused on dinosaurs or space!
Thank you for reading!
I hope this helps some of y'all to find some more people to connect to in our amazing community!!
Love y'all 💞 ~ ฅ⁠|°▿▿▿▿°|ฅ
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artmialma · 11 months
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Christopher Puglies    (American, 1968)
www.christopherpugliese.com/art
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funsizeart · 3 months
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My cat, Pugly.
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tpotr · 1 month
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Hello my author, I came to leave a message to remind you when I have time and of course make a one-shot of your characters from your fanfic with all of Rhaenyra's children, all born girls HAHAHA I feel sorry for our boy, having to deal with his sisters and the strong girls!!!
I ended up finishing this right before a plane ride, thankfully! Thank you dear for always being so supportive <3 This is a little plus for all the readers. This is an AU tweak where not only the green children are genderbent, but also Rhaenyra's children. Meaning M!Hel (Rhaegal) is the only boy. You know the green girls names if you are here, so for Rhaenyra's children: F!Jace - still Jace as nickname, Jacaera F!Luke - Liliana (after another Velaryon girl) F!Joffrey - Josephine (not mentioned here tho) F!Aegon 3 - Alyssa F!Viserys 2 - Viserra
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Aerea sits disinterested on the high table, sipping on her Arbor red. It is a holy day, and the Red Keep has turned into an odd mix of a tavern and a sept. The frigid brick of a High Septon is sitting by her uncle Daemon, still as if he’s about to piss himself. Aerea has the inclination to cringe at that, but actually does when she notices the poor singers who had been utterly ignored as they sang their hymns. It is the Feast Day of our Father Above, a day for tables of roasts and toasts, as well as a day to lay judgement, for the Father watches over and makes one’s judgement auspicious.
It can be argued that the most auspicious judgement of the day had been by the seating planners. While their father is sitting between their mother and half-sister on the elder side of the table, Rhaegal sits parallel to him, a human divider between her and Rhaenyra’s eldest daughter, Jaecaera. Effectively, he split the table between silver-haired sisters and brown-haired nieces. 
The seating choices had been deliberate. ‘The girls do not get along, therefore we must stick the boy in the middle.’ 
She does not find this decision astute, to say the least.
Aerea used to get along with her eldest niece, back when she looked like a little boy. She even gave her the nickname Jace. However, then she grew to own the same audacity and unfailing entitlement her mother is known for, learning how to speak well without knowing how to apologize. The girl used to be a cute, pugly thing; now she just knows how to bark and worse, be charmingly coy. 
Aerea will admit, she does not take it well when her husband has to play peacemaker. He’s an approachable sort of man, whose looks are graceful enough to be inviting and is of gentle enough character to be mannerly. Meaning, he is susceptible to being taken advantage of by girls who are bold enough, and very easily used by girls who want to annoy her.
“When I passed by the gardens, I remembered how we used to play hide and seek,” Jace reminisces fondly. Aerea brings her hand over her husband’s. Lest he thinks I’m not attentive, she thinks to herself. He glances at her nervously, squeezing her fingers between his for some assurance. Jace looks at her sister, chuckling. “Well, Liliana’s sobs came to mind first, really. When she couldn’t find us on that tree, if you recall.” 
“Can you let that go?” Liliana exclaims, and for once, Aerea agrees with that twerp. As if it has any relevance now.
“Never,” Jace smiles, affectionately patting at the top of her sister’s head. “It is a shame we don’t have as much of a thriving garden in Dragonstone. It is barren, rocky land for the most part. I wanted to play similarly with Alyssa and Viserra. These are sweet memories to have.”
Aerea’s fingers move slowly over Rhaegal's fingers. She’d consider it an affectionate warning, but it seemed more a hostage situation. 
Rhaegal swallows, offering a timid smile. “You can still play with them there during this visit,” he suggests.
Jace perks up. “I should, I suppose. Will you come? I think they’d enjoy your presence. You’ve always been good with children.” 
Aerea’s finger squashes down on her husband's index. I’ll smash your pug nose flatter than it already is. 
She moves herself to look beyond her husband and stare down her offending niece. “We will come. Our twins need more companions to play with. You’d think Maelor would be enough, but they still ask for more siblings.”
She expects it to shut Jace up, but the girl's chocolate brown eyes crinkle. “That would certainly do,” half a dimple comes upon her face as grins at Aerea.  She represses any giggles, and pats Rhaegal’s shoulder. “Seems like you have some work cut out for you, though.”
What does that mean—
She very nearly stood up. She would’ve, hadn’t it been for Rhaegal promptly grabbing on her hand and squeezing on it as if to contain her. His face is entirely flushed red, and that frustrates her too, until he lifts himself from his seat and dragged her alongside him. “We should dance,” he says abruptly, whisking her away. He doesn’t wait for any confirmation, taking her towards the dance floor.
Jace watches them as they leave the table, full grin on. “And I after!” she announces with roaring laughter.
Aerea would have gone back to chew her out if it hadn’t been for the fact Rhaegal already turned to glare at their niece. Clearly flustered, but deliberately glaring. She finds him handsome when he glares. She supposes it is the conviction that appears in a usually carefree gaze. She similarly does not resent the grip of steel he has on her, but that better not be because he must separate her from Jace.
“She flusters you?” Aerea accuses, not asks. Her hand reaches for his shoulder, as the dance’s form calls for, but her nails dig deep at the shirt and skin. She doesn’t care if it makes her easily irritable, the next she sees a strong hand on his shoulder she’d cut it off. If they can take eyes, why couldn’t she take hands? That brazen bitch deserves it.  
Rhaegal gathers her close to him. His hands are supposed to go on her waist, but they sit lower than the small of her back. It is a pleasing enough feeling, and she feels a surge of heat rushing through her— No. Focus. She must keep the frown. He needs to answer! 
“No,” he says, and he sounds awfully riled as he says so. “It is only that she inserts herself to where she shouldn’t.”
Aerea grabs at his nape to look at her. “You think me blind to not see that? I had the entire day to see. Oh, I know she dreams of insertions, that—”
His grip on her becomes more forceful in a split second. It makes her take a deep inhale within. “Hardly,” he says, and cranes his head closer to her ears. “She thinks it amusing, to make you frustrated. Just as she thinks she helps me by making you frustrated.”
“You don’t—” Aerea starts, but  then takes a moment to digest that statement. She feels her ears grow hot, embarrassment and anger smoking at each flushed lobe. For a moment she feels stupid, and then she feels rage. That girl played her like a fiddle? On purpose? She hates that. More than anything. “I’m not jealous,” she says, trying to ignore the waves of envy that ran through her before and now. 
It is just no funny thought to her, having him tempted by Jace. Those bastard girls could do anything and be acquitted from any fault by their mother. As if she doesn’t hear Father talk of how easier it would’ve been had her husband just married her instead. It started with Rhaenyra and continued with Jace and gods be good even if the lot of them die she may just hear the same with baby Viserra.
She knows she had been stupid at times, but she gave him three children and all the love she has left to give. She hates, loathes, abhors how easily they make her feel replaceable. 
Rhaegal puts his forehead against hers. “You needn’t be,” he soothes, as he knows to do. He knows she yearns that quelling, and that makes her scared by itself. She has made so many mistakes, but he holds her heart tender. He nuzzles against her and it is all reassurance, until she opens her eyes and meets his gaze.“But I’d like the flush on your face to be all for me, as well.” 
She considers stomping his foot, if only for the mere suggestion that any redness could come to her cheeks if it wasn’t for him. Jace couldn’t have embarrassed her for years to come if she hadn’t used him. If it wasn’t for him, she would’ve found a reason to smash Jace’s face into her plate of cake and she would’ve been as pale as the moon doing it. 
“As if it could be for anyone else,” she says quietly, and licks her lips. She knows this isn’t quite how he likes that phrased. Between her cynical and his lyrical their words never match unless they make the effort to make them as such, and it is an effort worth making. “I love you.”
He is not one to reach out to her when they are among the masses. His intimacy is a separate section of him, belonging fully to her when they share a lone room. A secret only she knows.
Regardless, he kisses her this time, full on the lips. 
He knows how she likes his love expressed, too.
Aerea sighs as the kiss breaks off. She expects bulging eyes at the two of them. To imagine the prince will disrupt an entire dance routine only to kiss his wife; an event worth the stares for once, if you ask her. She hopes Jace had looked and blushed at a site that required none of her incitement.
And yet, the choice to kiss her has not seemed to have compromised their secret at all. The eyes of their guests are all on the high table, where seemingly, a yelling match between Aemma and Jace is taking place. Or more like, Jace is barking, and Aemma is smirking.
Hah! She should’ve known Aemma wouldn’t have let her get away with things. Sometimes little sisters are good to have.
Aerea almost steps in to come aid her, but Rhaegal holds her arm.“Don’t,” he whispers to her ear, and she blinks at him. Mother and Rhaenyra stand to calm the yelling girls, and he continues, his hand sliding down to hers. “They will be alright. Let’s go.”
“Go?”
He weaves his fingers in hers. “Before everyone can notice.”
Aerea smiles widely. A day for fine judgement indeed; her husband has his wits about him. She squeezes on his hand, dragging him with her instead of slipping away any sort of gracefully. His pearly whites show as he stifles a laugh.
The lords and ladies, and all their family can look as they rush away together. Because his very smile is mine.
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mysteryshoptls · 11 months
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SR Idia Shroud Ceremonial Robes Voice Lines
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Summon Line: I don't like being anywhere people gather. Leave me alone...
Groooovy!!: With how much the internet has developed nowadays, what's even the point of having a ceremony IRL like this...?
Home: Everyone'll be fine without me there, right?
Swap Looks: The crowd is starting to make me nauseous.
Home Idle 1: Okay, all Ignihyde students, eyes on your Dorm Leader! ...Yeah, nope, no way, can't do that. Once I find Ortho, I'm going straight back to my room.
Home Idle 2: It feels like everyone's looking at me... I-I bet they're all saying stuff about me behind my back! That's gotta be it!
Home Idle 3: Ceremonies should just be a livestream, come on. Gathering everyone together like this is a waste of energy and time.
Home Idle - Login: Wh-Wherever I go, there's so many people... Eep! L-Let me just chill here for a bit.
Home Idle - Groovy: This school's name is pretty sombre and gloomy, and yet somehow we have all these cheery and extroverted students. You're the only one I can trust, as a fellow introvert.
Home Tap 1: There's no real meaning behind keeping up traditions. We all need to update ourselves so we don't get left behind by technology.
Home Tap 2: Lucius-tan, you're so cute 'n pugly today, yes you are~ And your toe beans are so... sof... Ack! Youuuu sawww nothinggg~
Home Tap 3: When you're in the Mirror Chamber, have you ever felt like you were being watched from somewhere no one should be? ...I'm only joking, heehee.
Home Tap 4: Aaargh, this is so uncomfortable. I've never liked being around so many people.
Home Tap 5: This is the problem with these animated, simple-minded youngins... Do they think I can just run support for them on command!?
Home Tap - Groovy: I'm so jealous that you don't have many people in your dorm. Wish it was just me and Ortho, too...
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alexsshittyworld · 1 year
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Jenna Ortega mentioned that Wednesday and Xavier should just be best friends and I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it so here are my head canons:
- Enid finishes class an hour later than them on Tuesdays and usually comes back to the dorms to find them napping on Wednesdays bed in the matching skeleton onesies she bought them (they always tell her they hate them but she knows the truth) but one time she came back and they were sitting on the floor in the middle of the dorm room in dead silence just drawing dead bodies, to this day they still haven’t told her if those dead people were visions or just them being weird. To be honest she doesn’t really want an answer anyway because both options sound terrible.
- Wednesday sucks at understanding her emotions so when she’s not sure how she feels about someone she just takes notes about how she feels and acts around those people and then sits Xavier down for as long as it takes to go through her notes and understand how she feels (it’s how they realised their relationship was more of a sibling thing then a romantic thing, it’s also how they find out Wednesday was hopelessly in love with Enid)
- Xavier once asked Wednesday to be his fake girlfriend in front of his dad and she answered that she would rather rewatch « Legally blonde » then have people think she is straight. (she still did it)
- The first time Xavier is invited at the Addams house, he cries when Morticia hands him a sandwich cut in the form of a human skull because « Fuck, my mommy issues are strong. »
- He once told Wednesday that he wouldn’t be able to hang out for a week because he had an English test while she was on call with Gomez and the older man made sure to call back after the test to ask how it went.
- Wednesday drags him in a bookstore at least once every week and he always stands right behind her while she looks at the shelfs so that no one can accidentally touch her while going through the isle they’re in. Sometimes when she is tired she leans back against him (the same way someone would lean against a wall) while she looks at the books.
- Pugly gave Xavier a sticker that says « family’s favorite white boy » and he put it in his sketchbook next to the sticker Enid gave him that says « favorite himbo <3 »
- They once swapped parfum and body wash to mess with Enid’s wolf and regretted the next day when the whole school started calling them « Nevermore’s emo twins » (« If you don’t take this off your blog I will be taking you off the surface of this planet. » « Aww i love you too, babe. »)
- He uses Wednesdays shoulder as an armrest and gets punched in the ribs for it most of the times.
- Enid and Ajax have to basically feed them because they always forget.
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