ANDREY SKOROMNYY 09 
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Oysa kelimesinin görevi nedir ?
Oysa : Bir edattır . Aralarında zıtlık karşıtlık bulunan iki cümleyi birbirine bağlar : O söyledi , oysa ben ağzımı açmadım . Zıtlığın derecesine göre farklı edatlar da kullanılabilir .
Shiny Brite
A month or so ago, I came across a fascinating article on Shiny Brite Ornaments. By now, I am sure you all know my love for vintage glass ornaments! We have put them on the tree, piled them in baskets, jars and vases, decorated wreaths and hung them in windows. Such a fun vintage touch!
So here is the story of the best known American-made Christmas ornaments. Excerpts taken from American Made Christmas Ornaments
"Inexpensive colorful glass Christmas ornaments have been an important part of American Christmas tree decorating since the 1880's, when retailer Frank W. Woolworth began importing and selling them in his 5 & 10 cent stores.
The glass making centers of Germany were the primary source for glass ornaments, but by the 1920's, Czechoslovakia , Poland and Japan
"During the late 1930s, Nazi German U-Boats terrorized the North Atlantic........This also curtailed the importing of European Christmas ornaments to the United States
"This led German importer Max Eckardt, in cooperation with F. W. Woolworth’s, to approach Corning Glass Works regarding the possibility of adapting their ‘Ribbon Machine’ light bulb machinery to Christmas ornament production. Corning
"Because of anti-German sentiment caused by Germany 's hostility during the late 1930s, the early Corning Corning
"In December 1940, Life Magazine published a brief article describing Corning
CHRISTMAS ORNAMENTS - U.S.
“The war has reached its long tentacles into the coziest corners of U.S. industry and, as a result, the U.S. U.S. Germany and Czechoslovakia America Mt. Wilson
"In addition to their own brand of Christmas ornaments, by 1940,Corning Corning blanks under his Shiny Brite brand. During most of World War II, Shiny Brite ornaments were packed in boxes with patriotic, Victory graphics showing Uncle Sam shaking hands with Santa Claus. Other companies utilizing Corning ornament blanks during the 1940's were Santa Heim, Coby, George Franke, Marks Brothers, Doubl-Glo, and Santa Novelties - these companies simply decorated the Corning manufactured blanks and sold them as their own brands, they did not manufacture any of the glass themselves."
Ins't that a fascinating story? Before this year, somehow I had missed all that history!
Bomonti’de yepyeni bir yaşama çok az kaldı… Bu çok özel yatırım fırsatını kaçırmayın!
155 apart daireli The House Residence ve 51 odalı The House Hotel, 2016 yaz döneminde Bomonti’de kapılarını açmaya hazırlanıyor.
Yenigün İnşaat yatırımı, The House Collection markası ve FYP’nin dizayn, marka ve konsept planlaması ile Bomonti’de hayat bulan The House Residence’da ince işler hızlı bir şekilde devam ediyor. Özel dizayn tasarımları ile hazırlanan örnek daireler, bugünden The
Doğu'nun incisi Van gölü ve Tamara'nın hazin hikayesi
Akdamar Adası ve Akdamar Kilisesi
Anadolumuz nice uygarlıklara ve
medeniyetlere ev sahipliği yapmış, kültürlerin harman olduğu, çok özel bir
coğrafya. Acılarıyla, sevinçleriyle, hüzünleriyle her türlü duygunun yaşandığı ve efsanelere konu
olan nice olayları bağrında taşıyan kederli topraklar. Gezip gördükçe ve çağların seslerine kulak
verdikçe... daha nice öğretilerin bizi ve '
A Need to Buck Up
This year has been a strange one for me. I would say I have been "busy" but I don't know if I have been any busier than I was last year, or the year before that. There is always something on the To Do list; there is always something to fill the time. (See this post from 2013 where I was having similar "issues").
However, for some reason, this year, I have felt more of a change in my mindset, or my motivation. Or maybe I have just shifted my priorities. I am not really sure what the catalyst was or where the mood started to shift, but this year, I feel like I have been slacking in a few of my normal, pleasurable departments.
I used to talk a lot about running on this space. In 2012, I think I ran almost 40 races, including 12 half marathons and 2 marathons and my first ultra. In 2013, I traveled to Boston, Washington DC and BC for races and I ran my first 50 miler. In 2014, I ran 10 races over 50k. This year, I started off great. I wanted to run my first 100 mile race. I was training in January and I felt strong. I was running up hills with gusto. Then I fell one day and sprained my ankle pretty badly and my training went downhill and my fitness started to decline. Of course, I still had races on the calendar, because a lot of the races you have to sign up for really early.
The first race was Jed Smith, which is a loop course. I ran it about 45 minutes slower than I had the year before. My ego took a dive. The next one was the Gorges 100k in Portland in March. I had not trained enough as my ankle was just beginning to feel better, and this one was not as fast as I would have liked either. Next up was Lake Sonoma 50M, where I did not do as well as I wanted but I actually did better than I thought I would. The weekend after that I had a road race, which hurt me more than all of the other races combined (I was sore for days!).
I had a few week gap, where I ran intermittently, and then came the big one, Quicksilver 100k, where I did much better than I thought I would and was actually very happy with my time. The "training" by way of racing actually worked this time. But I had signed up for another race the next weekend and this one was my nemesis. It's called the Silverstate 50M and it's near Reno and it's got a couple of huge climbs and it's at about 7000 - 8000 ft. Last year I ran it while injured and it was horrible. I got the worst time I have ever gotten and the last climb was torture. This year I actually felt pretty good for the first 40 miles, but then for the last 10 I felt nauseated and tired. I crossed the finish line and had to go and sit by myself in the porta-potty just in case I was going to lose my lunch.
In the weeks after that, I had no energy. BUT, what I haven't said is this. There is another component to the story. In February, I started house shopping. Every week I scoured the internet. Every weekend I went to open houses. Every couple of weeks, I put in offers that got turned down. Finally, in April, my offer got accepted and thus started the downhill slide into home ownership. My escrow was 21 days and it closed on May 19th, three days after Silverstate. So I was physically and mentally tired.
The trifecta of this story is that work also ramped up at this point in a major way. My duties and responsibilities were doubling and tripling. I am not complaining, but I am just saying that when I got home after work, the last thing I wanted to do was run. I wanted to sleep. I did not sleep. I pulled weeds and moved furniture. I made many trips to Home Depot and Target. I paid bills and sorted files and went through all my old clothes. But I barely ran.
Fast forward to now. Today my average miles per week are about 30, if I am lucky. I am snacking more than I would like. My pants are starting to get a bit snug. The only thing saving me is my daily commute to work. But who am I kidding; the commute is not saving me, it's only prolonging the inevitable. So I need to buck up and get back on the horse and stop making excuses.
But I don't want to. I would rather bake a cake (and eat half of it in one sitting while watching Top Chef and making excuses).
How do you get out of a slump?
However, for some reason, this year, I have felt more of a change in my mindset, or my motivation. Or maybe I have just shifted my priorities. I am not really sure what the catalyst was or where the mood started to shift, but this year, I feel like I have been slacking in a few of my normal, pleasurable departments.
I used to talk a lot about running on this space. In 2012, I think I ran almost 40 races, including 12 half marathons and 2 marathons and my first ultra. In 2013, I traveled to Boston, Washington DC and BC for races and I ran my first 50 miler. In 2014, I ran 10 races over 50k. This year, I started off great. I wanted to run my first 100 mile race. I was training in January and I felt strong. I was running up hills with gusto. Then I fell one day and sprained my ankle pretty badly and my training went downhill and my fitness started to decline. Of course, I still had races on the calendar, because a lot of the races you have to sign up for really early.
The first race was Jed Smith, which is a loop course. I ran it about 45 minutes slower than I had the year before. My ego took a dive. The next one was the Gorges 100k in Portland in March. I had not trained enough as my ankle was just beginning to feel better, and this one was not as fast as I would have liked either. Next up was Lake Sonoma 50M, where I did not do as well as I wanted but I actually did better than I thought I would. The weekend after that I had a road race, which hurt me more than all of the other races combined (I was sore for days!).
I had a few week gap, where I ran intermittently, and then came the big one, Quicksilver 100k, where I did much better than I thought I would and was actually very happy with my time. The "training" by way of racing actually worked this time. But I had signed up for another race the next weekend and this one was my nemesis. It's called the Silverstate 50M and it's near Reno and it's got a couple of huge climbs and it's at about 7000 - 8000 ft. Last year I ran it while injured and it was horrible. I got the worst time I have ever gotten and the last climb was torture. This year I actually felt pretty good for the first 40 miles, but then for the last 10 I felt nauseated and tired. I crossed the finish line and had to go and sit by myself in the porta-potty just in case I was going to lose my lunch.
In the weeks after that, I had no energy. BUT, what I haven't said is this. There is another component to the story. In February, I started house shopping. Every week I scoured the internet. Every weekend I went to open houses. Every couple of weeks, I put in offers that got turned down. Finally, in April, my offer got accepted and thus started the downhill slide into home ownership. My escrow was 21 days and it closed on May 19th, three days after Silverstate. So I was physically and mentally tired.
The trifecta of this story is that work also ramped up at this point in a major way. My duties and responsibilities were doubling and tripling. I am not complaining, but I am just saying that when I got home after work, the last thing I wanted to do was run. I wanted to sleep. I did not sleep. I pulled weeds and moved furniture. I made many trips to Home Depot and Target. I paid bills and sorted files and went through all my old clothes. But I barely ran.
Fast forward to now. Today my average miles per week are about 30, if I am lucky. I am snacking more than I would like. My pants are starting to get a bit snug. The only thing saving me is my daily commute to work. But who am I kidding; the commute is not saving me, it's only prolonging the inevitable. So I need to buck up and get back on the horse and stop making excuses.
But I don't want to. I would rather bake a cake (and eat half of it in one sitting while watching Top Chef and making excuses).
How do you get out of a slump?
The Weeknd - In The Night Şarkı Sözleri (Türkçe Çeviri)
Kanadalı genç R&B şarkıcısı The Weeknd'ın yeni şarkısı In The Night İngilizce şarkı sözleri ve Türkçe Çevirisi ile karşınızda.
In The Night
Gecede
All alone she was living
O yapayalnız yaşıyordu
In a world without an end or beginning
Bir sonu veya başında olmayan bir dünyada
Babygirl was living life for the feeling
Bebek kız hisleri için hayatını yaşıyordu
But I don't mind, I don't mind
Ama ben umursamıyorum, umursamıyorum
And all the wrongs she committed
Ve yaptığı bütün yanlışlar
She was numb and she was so co-dependent
Uyuşmuştu ve baya CO-bağımlısıydı
She was young and all she had was the city
Gençti ve şehirdeki her şeye sahipti.
But I don't mind, I don't mind
Ama ben umursamıyorum, umursamıyorum
And I know that she's capable of anything, it's riveting
Ve her şeyi yapabileceği biliyorum, o perçinleyici
But when you wake up she's always gone, gone, gone
Ama sen uyandığında o hep gitmişti, gitmişti
In the night she hears him calling
Onu çağıranı gece duyar
In the night she's dancing to relieve the pain
Ağrıyı dindirmek için gece dans eder
She'll never walk away (I don't think you understand)
O asla çekip gitmeyecek (Anladığını sanmıyorum)
In the night when she comes crawling
Gece, sürünerek geldiğinde
Dollar bills and tears keep falling down her face
Dolar faturaları ve gözyaşları ile yüzü düşer
She'll never walk away (I don't think you understand)
O asla çekip gitmeyecek (Anladığını sanmıyorum)
He sang a song when he did it
Onu yaptığında bir şarkı söylemişti.
He was cold and he was so unforgiving
O soğut biriydi ve asla affetmezdi
Now she dances to the song on the minute
Şimdi O kız şarkının dakikalarında dans eder
Yeah, all the time, all the time
Evet, her zaman, her zaman
It make her weak when she hear it
Onu duyduğunda güçsüzleşti
And it got her on her knees like religion
Ve dizlerinin üzerindeydi tıpkı inancı gibi
She was young and she was forced to be a woman
O gençti ve o bir kadın olmak zorunda
Yeah, all the time, all the time
Evet her zaman, her zaman
And I know that she's capable of anything, it's riveting
Ve onun her şeyle başa çıkabileceğini biliyorum, bu perçinliyor
But when you wake up she's always gone, gone, gone
Ama kalktığında o hep gitmiş oluyor, gitmiş, gitmiş
In the night she hears him calling
Onu çağıranı gece duyar
In the night she's dancing to relieve the pain
Ağrıyı dindirmek için gece dans eder
She'll never walk away (I don't think you understand)
O asla çekip gitmeyecek (Anladığını sanmıyorum)
In the night when she comes crawling
Gece, sürünerek geldiğinde
Dollar bills and tears keep falling down her face
Dolar faturaları ve gözyaşları ile yüzü düşer
She'll never walk away (I don't think you understand)
O asla çekip gitmeyecek (Anladığını sanmıyorum)
I don't think you understand...
Anladığını sanmıyorum...
In the night she hears him calling
Onu çağıranı gece duyar
In the night she's dancing to relieve the pain
Ağrıyı dindirmek için gece dans eder
She'll never walk away (I don't think you understand)
O asla çekip gitmeyecek (Anladığını sanmıyorum)
In the night when she comes crawling
Gece, sürünerek geldiğinde
Dollar bills and tears keep falling down her face
Dolar faturaları ve gözyaşları ile yüzü düşer
She'll never walk away (I don't think you understand)
O asla çekip gitmeyecek (Anladığını sanmıyorum)
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