Terrorist
167 creative works found
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When ever i go out in the street with my 200mm VR i usually get one of 2 comments: “You should work for ASIO taking photos” or “People are going to think you are a terrorist”.
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Help Protect Australia From Errorism! Every piece of misinformation helps “these” people… A very old protest design, or rather bricolage (i.e. relexively appropriated design) I had in one of the student uni newspapers some years ago… There is a seperate design for all the other tshirts (although it looks the same as this one because of the white ink not being used on them).
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Racist to the max
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With genuine ‘Code 93’ bar code, for ease of scanning by the constabulary. Black print on white/colour / . / Check out my other Ts: /
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With genuine ‘Code 93’ bar code for ease of scanning by the constabulary. White print on colour/black. / . / Check out my other Ts: /
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Suitcase
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Suitcase
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A concept shot to show the danger of terrorism. This is actually looking thru the bombsite in a B-17G bomber at an air show with the camera.
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One man’s terrorist is another man’s freedom fighter.
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A surreal, satirical commentary on the so-called war against terrorism, and the futility of the Anglo-American Political charade whereby they use a terror tactic themselves to keep us in a carefully constructed atmosphere of fear.
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BOOM Power
by RiSH :This design shows bomb (war) and its after effects. It indirectly spreads the message that war in any form is devastating. We should focus on humanity and nature and their well being. We should have constructive mindset rather than being destructive. Created with Adobe Photoshop CS3. Another version:
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You Want Peace? With THESE assholes? / U.S. State Department List of Terrorist Organizations / Abu Nidal Organization (ANO) / Abu Sayyaf Group / Al-Aqsa Martyrs Brigade / Ansar al-Sunnah / Armed Islamic Group (GIA) / Asbat al-Ansar / Aum Shinrikyo / Basque Fatherland and Liberty (ETA) / Communist Party of Philippines/New People’s Army (CPP/NPA) / Continuity Irish Republican Army (CIRA) / Gama’a al-Islamiyya (IG) / HAMAS / Harakat ul-Mujahadin (HUM) / Hizballah / Islamic Jihad Group (IJG) / Islamic Movement of Uzbekistan (IMU) / Jaish-e-Mohammed (JEM) / Jemaah Islamiya Organization (JI) / Al-Jihad / Kahane Chai (Kach) / Kongra-Gel (formerly Kurdistan Worker’s Party (PKK)) / Lashkar e-Tayyiba / Lashkar i Jhangvi (LJ) / Liberation Tigers of Tamil Eelam (LTTE) / Libyan Islamic Fighting Group (LIFG) / Moroccan Islamic Combatant Group (GICM) / Mujahadin-e Khalq Organization (MEK) / National Liberation Army (ELN) / Palestine Liberation Front (PLF) / Palestinian Islamic Jihad (PIJ) / Popular Front for the Liberation of Palestine (PFLP) / Popular Front for the Liberation of Palestine-General Command (PFLP-GC) / Al-Qa’ida / Al-Qa’ida in Iraq / Al-Qa’ida in the Islamic Maghreb (AQIM) [Formerly Salafist Group for Call and Combat (GSPC)] / Real IRA (RIRA) / Revolutionary Armed Forces of Colombia (FARC) / Revolutionary Nuclei (RN) / Revolutionary Organization 17 November (17N) / Revolutionary People’s Liberation Party/Front (DHKP/C) / Shining Path (SL) / United Self-Defense Forces of Colombia (AUC) / With THESE assholes?
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Terrorists move money through diamonds, this is a, albeit unpopular, fact.
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Official Terrorist t-shirt.
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T-Shirt is available for sale in different colours, styles and sizes. Click on buy/preview button to see the options. T-Shirt designs are printed on 100% cotton American Apparel fabric, and are available in cuts to suit men, women and children. The tee was produced to support other fellow photographers who are prohibited to take photographs. I think you know what I am talking about, right?! / (Taking photographs is not a crime, Photography is not terrorism, ...)
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911 Through My Daughter's Eyes (The Day America Cried)
by happyfeet5I wasn’t sure if I should post this out today, for September has passed and I was without a computer at that time. I asked a friend …
I wasn’t sure if I should post this out today, for September has passed and I was without a computer at that time. I asked a friend for his opinion and he said that he thought I should post it now, for it won’t hurt so much now as it would have on September. My daughter had a school project after a year of what happened on that fateful day which involved teamwork. The group had six members in it and it was for an English class. Since English isn’t the official language here, the class was at awe at what to write, what to do, and how to present it. My daughter, always being a leader took matters into her own hands and did practically all of the work. All she asked of me, because she was so busy, to write something for her as a presentation and her thoughts about what happened and poems so she could hand out to some of them to read. Well, this is what I wrote according to her views: My name is Blanca Ramos: Yes, so many lives were lost that day. So many dreams broken. So many families shattered. How many children lost their fathers and mothers? How many parents lost their children? Others lost brothers, sisters, grandparents, grandchildren, uncles, aunts, cousins, and friends. And we who didn’t lose someone close did lose our innocence, our trust, our hopes. Just to think that all of those innocent people died, so tragically, the firemen who didn’t have to go in, but did anyway, because that is what they did, that was their job; to save lives. The people who were working there, just earning a living, trying to bring food on the table. It could have been my mother. Did you know that she worked there on One World Trade Center on the 57th floor and worked for the Chilean Trading Corporation? She had left her job there to move to Puerto Rico. And what about those people who were so desperate and helpless that they felt that their only way out was to jump to their deaths? What went through their minds before they jumped? What went through their minds when they did jump? We were in a sense lucky because we were thousands of miles away. But what if you were there? What kind of feeling would you have felt then and there? Did you know that there was a school nearby and that I have a cousin who goes to that school? Do you know what she said was the first thing that went through her mind when she was told to leave the building and she saw people jumping out of the buildings? She said that she thought it wasn’t real. She thought she was watching a movie. Well, I started to imagine myself being a student there and being there at that time. And then in my mind I saw images. Images of my train ride to school that morning. Images of how the entrance to the train station was. all crumbled up. I walk around and all that I see is dust and concrete everywhere. Cars are crushed. Ambulances ripped apart. I sea a man’s shoe. Then I see the rescue workers. There are constructing makeshift cots to transfer the dead. They are made out of 4×4 plywood and 9” nails. But there is something strange! They are all empty! There are no bodies to be found to put on them. I do see a fireman who is sitting down with his head down, tired to the bone, but who will not give up in hope of finding someone, anybody alive. There are people with pictures in their hands in hope of finding someone who knows about their loved ones. Did they make it? Has someone seen them around? Could they be hurt in a hospital. Or does someone know what they really do not want to hear? That he or she was not able to make it out of the building; that he or she is dead. But their families need to know, even if it will kill them. Now, what are my feelings upon seeing all of this? Will I be able to handle this? Or will I become insane with sorrow? I myself feel a little confused. But one thing I do know is that I hurt, I am in pain, and not for myself, for thank God I have not lost a loved one; but for my fellow man, my brothers, my people. I feel like crying. I am in a kind of shock. But then, all of the sudden I get angry. And I want to hurt someone. Yes, hurt the ones who did this. I want justice for all of the victims. For us too, for we too in many ways are victims, for we were hurt in the heart. I want revenge! I want WAR! I am blinded with rage. But, is war the answer? Some say yes, others say no. But then I know that in the long run they will have to answer to our Creator in Judgement Day. And what about our future. Will there be any more terrorists attacks? Will we be able to fly again without feeling afraid? And what about those cowards from hell. Do they feel remorse? I think not. No, they just cheer, they celebrate. They burn our flag in rejoice and defiance. Then I keep walking. I finally get to my final destination; one that I wanted to go so bad and at the same time dreaded. Oh, but what a ghastly sight. At first it feels strange and eerie not to see those beautiful twin brothers. Those who greeted the world. So proud, standing so handsome, so tall. Then I get closer, I see a gaping hole, full of rubble. Oh, how it hurts, how it hurts! Ahh. One year has passed. They say time heals all wounds. But has it? I keep seeing those images, people crying, screaming, confused. But I keep on remembering seeing those firemen entering the building, going into their deaths and then that is when I am convinced that I WILL NEVER, EVER, FORGET.
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