Taken on July 15, 2013, this photograph shows Vadim Mikhailov, who founded a movement of subterranean explorers that Russia has come to know as “Diggers”. Here, he walks by torchlight in the Neglinka tunnels. These tunnels were built underneath Moscow in the 1700s under the reign of Catherine the Great after she demanded that the Neglinka river be moved beneath the city.
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Weekend
By Phuong Huynh
Weekends are the time you can sleep late to watching a movie.
But your parents can’t yell at you.
Because it’s a weekend.
Weekends are like a paradise.
Because weekends are important with every people, it help you have a time to do anything you want, a time for your favorite. My poem is important because it can help you or myself understand about weekends. I have to write my weekends are like paradise because I think it is a great time in one week.
You play at the beach.
The sun shining on head.
BBQ is “calling” you.
Weekends are the time for your interests.
Not for your homework.
Weekends are like you pick an apple on the tree.
And it’s sweet.
Because if you are a bookworm. You just study every day or everywhere. You are missing the chance to joins the party or hangout with your friends. I think it a through wrong because if you missing your youth, you will never probably regain your youth.
I have to write BBQ is “calling” you because I think if it is weekends we can never miss BBQ party or something like that. BBQ is like calling and wants me eat its.
Weekends are time the girl will “devoted” with the malls.
And the boys will burn time in video games.
Weekends are like a glass of Coke with full ice.
Weekends are time for your selves.
Not for your siblings.
Weekends are great because one can use the same dishes for breakfast and dinner without washing and you have a lot time to online or just go to malls without buying anything.
You will turn off your phone on the weekends.
And,
Enjoy the party.
I like this picture because of the different “layers” of color that blend in together behind the outline of the tree.
I like this picture because of the abstract quality to it.
I like this picture because it’s of my dog, Louie.
