Drummer
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Hey all, This is the final member of the group BUBBLEROCK! I hope my fellow bandmembers approve.. / This was great fun, bright bubbly vector goodness..
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Drummers love to bang t shirt
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Drummer Boys at sunrise. Medium: Indian ink and gray wash and Photoshop CS2.
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Definition of what a drummer is
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@ Le Grand Mix, Tourcoing, France. 26/02/2008
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If a war makes different nations brothers/sisters in the front and known by them, why wouldnt we be brothers, sisters at peace ??? Why mankind has to experience everything before do ? / Why dont we get lessons from the past ? / Why do we struggle and harm eachother “still” ? / WHY? / Leave the FANATICISM OUT & GET BACK TO YOUR MANKIND !!!!! / *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*- / “Please listen to “Brother In Arms while you re looking at my work DEDICATED TO THE MEMORY OF ALL SOLDIERS DIED IN GALLIPOLI / **-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*- / Australian Governor General Lord Richard Casey, when he visited the peninsula in 1967. Casey, who served at Gallipoli as a lieutenant, told of how in a lull in the fighting a Turkish soldier carried a wounded British soldier from his trench and over to the Allied trench only metres away and, leaving him with his comrades, returned to his own lines / **-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*- GALLIPOLI – A POSTWAR EPIC “What land were you torn away from, / What makes you so sad having come here” / Asked Mehmet, the soldier from Anatolia / Addressing the Anzac lying near, “FROM THE UTTERMOST ENDS OF THE WORLD I come / So it writes on my tombstone” / Answered the youthful Anzac / “And here I am buried in a land that I had not even known” “Do not be disheartened mate” / Mehmet told him tenderly “You share with us the same fate / In the bosom of our country, / You are not a stranger anymore / You have become a Mehmet just like me” A paradise on Earth Gallipoli / Is a burial under the ground / Those who lost their lives in fighting / Lie there mingled in friendly compound Mehmet then asked an English soldier / Who seemed to be at the playing age “How old are you little brother / What brought you here at such an early stage” “I am fifteen forever” the English soldier said / “In the village from where I come / I used to play war with the children / Arousing them with my drum / Then I found myself in the front / Was it real or a game before I could tell / My drum fell silent / As I was struck with a shell / A place was dug for me in Gallipoli On my stone was inscribed “DRUMMER AGE FIFTEEN” / Thus ended my playful task and this is the record / Of what I have done and what I have been” / A distant drum bereaved of its master / Was weeping somewhere around / As drops of tear fell on it / With the soft rainfall on the ground / What winds had hurled / All those youthful braves / From four continents of the world / To the Gallipoli graves / Mehmet asked in wonder / They were English or Scotch / They were French or Senegalese / They were Indians or Nepalese / They were Anzacs / From Australia and New Zealand Shipfuls of soldiers who had landed / On the lacy bays of Gallipoli not knowing why / Climbed the hills and slopes rising high / Digging trenches cutting the earth like wounds / To shelter as graves those were to die Some were “BELIEVED TO BE BURIED” / In one cemetery or other / Some were in “GRAVES UNKNOWN” / All had “ENTERED INTO REST” / In the language of the tombstone / At the age of sixteen or seventeen or eighteen / Under the soil of Gallipoli Thus their short-lived stories were told / As inscriptions on tablets of old / Buried there Mehmet of Anatolia / Without a stone to tell / Consoled them saying / “Brothers… / I understand you well / For centuries I also had to die / In distant lands not knowing why / For the first time I gave my life not feeling sore / For I gave it here for my own in a war / Thus the sultan’s fief tilled for ages with my hand / Has now become for me a motherland / You who died in this land you did not know / Are no more foreigner or foe / For the land which you could not take / Has taken you to her bosom too / You therefore belong here / As much as I do” In Gallipoli a strange war was fought / Cooling off the feelings / As fighting became hot / It was a ruthless war / Yet breeding respect / In heart-to-heart exchange / As confronting trenches / Fell into closer range / Turning foe to friend / As the fighters reached their end / The war came to a close / Those who survived / Returned to their lands and homes / Leaving the dead behind / Wild flowers wave after wave / Replaced the retiring soldiers / Wild roses and mountain tulips and daisies / Were spread as rugs on the ground / Covering trench-by-trench / The wounds of fighting on the earth / The sheep turned the bunkers into sheds / The birds replaced the bullets in the sky / Nature with hands holding the plough instead of guns / Captured back the battlegrounds / With its flowers and fruits and greenery / And life returned to the soil / As traces of blood were effaced / Turning the hell of the battlefield / Into a paradise on earth / Gallipoli now abounds / With gardensful / With nationsful / Of burial grounds A paradise on earth Gallipoli / Is a burial under the ground / Those who lost their lives in fighting / Lie there mingled in friendly compound “Lying side by side” / As “friends in each other’s arms” / They may “sleep in comfort and peace” / In the land for which they died… By Bulent ECEVIT ( May28, 1925 – November 5, 2006 )*
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tshirt for drummers
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Harvey looks at times angry. At times, he looks like he is in agony. Actually, he is just totally immersed in his drumming. Harvey is one half of a two-man British group, the other being guitarist Ben, called “Etc”. They performed last night (30 November 2008) at The Esplanade open air theatre in Singapore. I actually met Ben on the way there. He was asking directions from the bus driver and I figured he was going to The Esplanade, so I offered to show him the way. He asked why I was going there and when I said I was going to watch a music concert, to my surprise he said: “I’m performing”. The other thing that surprised me was how much noise this duo could make! Their performance was, at times, very LOUD! – with Harvey driving a mean tempo. You can hear that he is a good drummer. You can see it too! —
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the households Christmas Card design for 2008
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a version of ‘im with the drummer’ with white text
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Taken at a Revolutionary war days reenactment at the Red Mill in Clinton, NJ. 2007
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Probably my most fav portrait style picture I’ve taken this year. / Was taken during an interview with this wonderful musician and since the publication of other images from the shoot I’m glad I get to share this with you. / Click here for a glimpse at some classic Mike (Puffy) Bordin live chops / / Huge thanks goes to John Robb for allowing me to borrow his 300mm Minolta / Sony mount lens for the shoot! / / Australiana / Born of This Earth – Series / Hearts At War / Vehicular works / Architecture / B&W Photography / Transitional Industrial Utopian Series / Abstract / Beautiful Humans / / . / You can also listen to PLV’s music / . / Please take a look at the wonderful work of / Leah Highland / / . / / / . / / / other works to view / . / / . / / . / / / / / / / / / / / / / /
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This was at the Moosehide gathering (Powwow) 2006, Dawson City, Yukon. They are great at what they do… Humor is one of their most important value to carry on the world towards healing… I just love them.
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“Don’t ask me. I’m just a drummer.” How many times have you heard a drummer say that?
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Up close and personal
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The Drummer’s Beat / Signals the interests of the whole. / He does not preach; / For we can lose or gain / The decision is ours to make. / Faith is the free choice of at least one Soul. Acrylics, ink and pigment. /
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This guy is the drummer in Danish band The Breakers. His energy is comparable to Animal in The Muppet Show!
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Drummer Paul Motian in action at a Leeds Jazz concert.. Title by Margot!
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spirit of scotland perform impromptu concert on the streets of glasgow
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