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Der 300 SL (W 194) ist der erste nach dem Zweiten Weltkrieg neu konstruierte Rennwagen von Mercedes-Benz mit der neuen Bezeichnung SL (Super Leicht). Von 1954 bis heute schreibt der 300 SL die Erfolgsgeschichte weiter.
Und das ist einer davon! Man wie die Zeit vergeht... 📷@cars_and_fun_0711
Those close to me have heard the story, bits and pieces of a tale that turned out to be a climax of my life at what most would call its beginning. I had just been divorced at a young age and found myself suddenly alone, low and lost.
To put it at its simplest: motorcycles saved me, but it was owning a Harley-Davidson that revived me. ❤️
Discovering my love for Harley-Davidson motorcycles reignited a sense of purpose and passion at one of the toughest points of my life. I felt confident and strong. I had discovered a camaraderie within its community and was excited and proud to be part of a culture with such a rich and unique legacy.
My first ride on that Harley pulled me out of my darkest days and I’ve been climbing upward on two wheels ever since.
📸 by the ever-talented @7_deadly_spins
سفر یه فیلمه که تکرارش تو دوربینته
عکس و کپشن از گزارشگر خوب خاطرات_همگردی از #سریلانکا، @mohsenseyfi_
شما هم گزارشگر ما باشید 📢 .
همگردی یه خانواده بزرگه که عاشق سفر و تفریحه 😊 من هم یکی از اعضای این خانواده هستم و چقدر خوشحال میشم از اینکه شما هم با فالو کردن صفحاتمون و در میون گذاشتن نظراتتون به یکی از اعضای این خانواده تبدیل بشین 😍
*با فالو کردن تمام صفحات، همراه تمام اعضای خانواده باشین*
@hamgardi برترین رسانه گردشگری
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I dreamt about Benjamin last night. It’s been two months since he left us.
Ben was my housemate for more than six years and longer as friends. He was the one who gave me the courage to seek greater personal independence and how to run a household.
I believe the years when Ben, George and I lived under the same roof like brothers, were the happiest and most stable years of his life. We had lots of gatherings, games night, lots of plants, cooking, laughter and differences. Perhaps one of you reading this was part of these.
Few people actually, really knew Ben. He was happy just sitting in front of cable tv with his fried chicken. The three of us lead very simple and structured lives at home. Quite the opposite of our glossy public persona. Every mundane habit is still practiced in my every day life.
His death was a sudden one. People wanted answers. Many of them felt entitled to be given an answer because Ben was labeled as a “public figure”. But most of them do not actually know Ben. What had you given Ben? What can you do for Ben? All of you who had so much gusto and audacity to lash at me, did not make an effort to turn up at his two-day memorial. Think.
I’ve been protective over him and his identity when he passed away. I avoided mentioning his name, not even a “B”. “Everybody knows”, I do not need be everybody. I need not comply to expectations. I was able to offer more for him and his loved ones in a physical capacity. This, is a fruitful action.
For the self-entitled, self-righteous ones; I will write and post what I want. Deal with it. If you had to boss someone around, it is not me, or Ben. Hate messages are signs of immaturity. I respect Ben and I see no consequential need to provide any of you with “tea time” information.
As much as I’m happy with my life at home now, I miss the sight, sound and smell of the place that Ben, George and I once shared.
I dreamt that Ben came home. He was back in his favourite pair of specs, polo tee and that cheeky grin. It felt great and that was one of the best dreams I’ve had in a very long time.