Array ( [0] => WP_Post Object ( [ID] => 234 [post_author] => 1 [post_date] => 2015-06-02 21:16:44 [post_date_gmt] => 2015-06-02 21:16:44 [post_content] => "Shall I call that wise or foolish, now; if it be really wise it has a foolish look to it; yet, if it be really foolish, then has it a sort of wiseish look to it. But, avast; here comes our old Manxman—the old hearse-driver, he must have been, that is, before he took to the sea. He luffs up before the doubloon; halloa, and goes round on the other side of the mast; why, there's a horse-shoe nailed on that side; and now he's back again; what does that mean? Hark! he's muttering—voice like an old worn-out coffee-mill. Prick ears, and listen!" [post_title] => Glamour White [post_excerpt] => [post_status] => publish [comment_status] => closed [ping_status] => closed [post_password] => [post_name] => glamour-white [to_ping] => [pinged] => [post_modified] => 2017-02-04 12:14:11 [post_modified_gmt] => 2017-02-04 11:14:11 [post_content_filtered] => [post_parent] => 0 [guid] => http://wpspade.com/wp-zolak/?post_type=portfolios&p=227 [menu_order] => 0 [post_type] => portfolios [post_mime_type] => [comment_count] => 0 [filter] => raw ) [1] => WP_Post Object ( [ID] => 547 [post_author] => 1 [post_date] => 2015-06-02 10:52:37 [post_date_gmt] => 2015-06-02 10:52:37 [post_content] => "Dejah Thoris and Sola entered the hills not five miles from a great waterway and are now probably quite safe," he assured me. My fellow prisoner was Kantos Kan, a padwar (lieutenant) in the navy of Helium. He had been a member of the ill-fated expedition which had fallen into the hands of the Tharks at the time of Dejah Thoris' capture, and he briefly related the events which followed the defeat of the battleships. https://vimeo.com/127692364 [post_title] => Dancing in the dark [post_excerpt] => [post_status] => publish [comment_status] => closed [ping_status] => closed [post_password] => [post_name] => dancing-in-the-dark [to_ping] => [pinged] => [post_modified] => 2015-06-02 10:52:37 [post_modified_gmt] => 2015-06-02 10:52:37 [post_content_filtered] => [post_parent] => 0 [guid] => http://wpspade.com/themes/wp-zolak/?post_type=portfolios&p=547 [menu_order] => 0 [post_type] => portfolios [post_mime_type] => [comment_count] => 0 [filter] => raw ) [2] => WP_Post Object ( [ID] => 110 [post_author] => 1 [post_date] => 2015-06-02 10:42:07 [post_date_gmt] => 2015-06-02 10:42:07 [post_content] => 'This here young lady,' said the Gryphon, 'she wants for to know your history, she do.' 'I'll tell it her,' said the Mock Turtle in a deep, hollow tone: 'sit down, both of you, and don't speak a word till I've finished.' So they sat down, and nobody spoke for some minutes. Alice thought to herself, 'I don't see how he can EVEN finish, if he doesn't begin.' But she waited patiently. [post_title] => Water games [post_excerpt] => [post_status] => publish [comment_status] => closed [ping_status] => closed [post_password] => [post_name] => water-games [to_ping] => [pinged] => [post_modified] => 2015-06-02 10:42:07 [post_modified_gmt] => 2015-06-02 10:42:07 [post_content_filtered] => [post_parent] => 0 [guid] => http://wpspade.com/wp-zolak/?post_type=portfolios&p=110 [menu_order] => 0 [post_type] => portfolios [post_mime_type] => [comment_count] => 0 [filter] => raw ) [3] => WP_Post Object ( [ID] => 112 [post_author] => 1 [post_date] => 2015-06-02 10:41:43 [post_date_gmt] => 2015-06-02 10:41:43 [post_content] => "I have heard," murmured Starbuck, gazing down the scuttle, "that in violent fevers, men, all ignorance, have talked in ancient tongues; and that when the mystery is probed, it turns out always that in their wholly forgotten childhood those ancient tongues had been really spoken in their hearing by some lofty scholars. So, to my fond faith, poor Pip, in this strange sweetness of his lunacy, brings heavenly vouchers of all our heavenly homes. Where learned he that, but there?—Hark! he speaks again: but more wildly now." [gallery link="file" ids="107,128,129"] [post_title] => Made in Japan [post_excerpt] => [post_status] => publish [comment_status] => closed [ping_status] => closed [post_password] => [post_name] => japan [to_ping] => [pinged] => [post_modified] => 2015-06-02 10:41:43 [post_modified_gmt] => 2015-06-02 10:41:43 [post_content_filtered] => [post_parent] => 0 [guid] => http://wpspade.com/wp-zolak/?post_type=portfolios&p=112 [menu_order] => 0 [post_type] => portfolios [post_mime_type] => [comment_count] => 0 [filter] => raw ) [4] => WP_Post Object ( [ID] => 37 [post_author] => 1 [post_date] => 2015-06-02 10:23:14 [post_date_gmt] => 2015-06-02 10:23:14 [post_content] => A cursory examination of the latter revealed no mortal injuries and after a brief rest he asserted that he felt fit to attempt the return voyage. He would have to pilot his own craft, however, as these frail vessels are not intended to convey but a single person. Quickly completing the repairs we rose together into the still, cloudless Martian sky, and at great speed and without further mishap returned to Zodanga. [post_title] => A man smoking [post_excerpt] => [post_status] => publish [comment_status] => closed [ping_status] => closed [post_password] => [post_name] => a-man-smoking [to_ping] => [pinged] => [post_modified] => 2015-06-02 10:23:14 [post_modified_gmt] => 2015-06-02 10:23:14 [post_content_filtered] => [post_parent] => 0 [guid] => http://wpspade.com/wp-zolak/?post_type=portfolios&p=37 [menu_order] => 0 [post_type] => portfolios [post_mime_type] => [comment_count] => 0 [filter] => raw ) [5] => WP_Post Object ( [ID] => 46 [post_author] => 1 [post_date] => 2015-06-02 10:22:25 [post_date_gmt] => 2015-06-02 10:22:25 [post_content] => The travellers gazed on this curious spectacle from the platforms; but Phileas Fogg, who had the most reason of all to be in a hurry, remained in his seat, and waited philosophically until it should please the buffaloes to get out of the way. Passepartout was furious at the delay they occasioned, and longed to discharge his arsenal of revolvers upon them. "What a country!" cried he. "Mere cattle stop the trains, and go by in a procession, just as if they were not impeding travel! Parbleu! I should like to know if Mr. Fogg foresaw this mishap in his programme! And here's an engineer who doesn't dare to run the locomotive into this herd of beasts!" [post_title] => One day in Hymalai [post_excerpt] => [post_status] => publish [comment_status] => closed [ping_status] => closed [post_password] => [post_name] => one-day-in-hymalai [to_ping] => [pinged] => [post_modified] => 2015-06-02 10:22:25 [post_modified_gmt] => 2015-06-02 10:22:25 [post_content_filtered] => [post_parent] => 0 [guid] => http://wpspade.com/wp-zolak/?post_type=portfolios&p=46 [menu_order] => 0 [post_type] => portfolios [post_mime_type] => [comment_count] => 0 [filter] => raw ) [6] => WP_Post Object ( [ID] => 60 [post_author] => 1 [post_date] => 2015-06-02 10:18:02 [post_date_gmt] => 2015-06-02 10:18:02 [post_content] => [gallery link="file" ids="329,327,111,81,77,53,32,29,65"] They were sparing of the Heat-Ray that night, either because they had but a limited supply of material for its production or because they did not wish to destroy the country but only to crush and overawe the opposition they had aroused. In the latter aim they certainly succeeded. Sunday night was the end of the organised opposition to their movements. After that no body of men would stand against them, so hopeless was the enterprise. Even the crews of the torpedo-boats and destroyers that had brought their quick-firers up the Thames refused to stop, mutinied, and went down again. The only offensive operation men ventured upon after that night was the preparation of mines and pitfalls, and even in that their energies were frantic and spasmodic. [post_title] => Taiwan night lights [post_excerpt] => [post_status] => publish [comment_status] => closed [ping_status] => closed [post_password] => [post_name] => taiwan-night-lights [to_ping] => [pinged] => [post_modified] => 2015-06-02 10:18:02 [post_modified_gmt] => 2015-06-02 10:18:02 [post_content_filtered] => [post_parent] => 0 [guid] => http://wpspade.com/wp-zolak/?post_type=portfolios&p=60 [menu_order] => 0 [post_type] => portfolios [post_mime_type] => [comment_count] => 0 [filter] => raw ) [7] => WP_Post Object ( [ID] => 222 [post_author] => 1 [post_date] => 2015-06-02 10:16:30 [post_date_gmt] => 2015-06-02 10:16:30 [post_content] => Now, from this peculiar sideway position of the whale's eyes, it is plain that he can never see an object which is exactly ahead, no more than he can one exactly astern. In a word, the position of the whale's eyes corresponds to that of a man's ears; and you may fancy, for yourself, how it would fare with you, did you sideways survey objects through your ears. You would find that you could only command some thirty degrees of vision in advance of the straight side-line of sight; and about thirty more behind it. If your bitterest foe were walking straight towards you, with dagger uplifted in broad day, you would not be able to see him, any more than if he were stealing upon you from behind. In a word, you would have two backs, so to speak; but, at the same time, also, two fronts (side fronts): for what is it that makes the front of a man—what, indeed, but his eyes? [post_title] => Stylish photographer [post_excerpt] => [post_status] => publish [comment_status] => closed [ping_status] => closed [post_password] => [post_name] => stylish-photographer [to_ping] => [pinged] => [post_modified] => 2015-06-02 10:16:30 [post_modified_gmt] => 2015-06-02 10:16:30 [post_content_filtered] => [post_parent] => 0 [guid] => http://wpspade.com/wp-zolak/?post_type=portfolios&p=222 [menu_order] => 0 [post_type] => portfolios [post_mime_type] => [comment_count] => 0 [filter] => raw ) [8] => WP_Post Object ( [ID] => 102 [post_author] => 1 [post_date] => 2015-06-02 10:10:42 [post_date_gmt] => 2015-06-02 10:10:42 [post_content] => 'You!' said the Caterpillar contemptuously. 'Who are YOU?' Which brought them back again to the beginning of the conversation. Alice felt a little irritated at the Caterpillar's making such VERY short remarks, and she drew herself up and said, very gravely, 'I think, you ought to tell me who YOU are, first.' 'Why?' said the Caterpillar. Here was another puzzling question; and as Alice could not think of any good reason, and as the Caterpillar seemed to be in a VERY unpleasant state of mind, she turned away. [post_title] => Chevron [post_excerpt] => [post_status] => publish [comment_status] => closed [ping_status] => closed [post_password] => [post_name] => chevron [to_ping] => [pinged] => [post_modified] => 2015-06-02 10:10:42 [post_modified_gmt] => 2015-06-02 10:10:42 [post_content_filtered] => [post_parent] => 0 [guid] => http://wpspade.com/wp-zolak/?post_type=portfolios&p=102 [menu_order] => 0 [post_type] => portfolios [post_mime_type] => [comment_count] => 0 [filter] => raw ) [9] => WP_Post Object ( [ID] => 99 [post_author] => 1 [post_date] => 2015-06-02 10:06:52 [post_date_gmt] => 2015-06-02 10:06:52 [post_content] => "So I did. I don't care who kills her. But until she is dead I will not grant your wish. Now go, and do not seek me again until you have earned the brains you so greatly desire." The Scarecrow went sorrowfully back to his friends and told them what Oz had said; and Dorothy was surprised to find that the Great Wizard was not a Head, as she had seen him, but a lovely Lady. [post_title] => Breakfast [post_excerpt] => [post_status] => publish [comment_status] => closed [ping_status] => closed [post_password] => [post_name] => breakfast [to_ping] => [pinged] => [post_modified] => 2015-06-02 10:06:52 [post_modified_gmt] => 2015-06-02 10:06:52 [post_content_filtered] => [post_parent] => 0 [guid] => http://wpspade.com/wp-zolak/?post_type=portfolios&p=99 [menu_order] => 0 [post_type] => portfolios [post_mime_type] => [comment_count] => 0 [filter] => raw ) )