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Every Sunday since Hurricane Maria ripped through Puerto Rico, Ada Reyes and her four children have walked half an hour to church. Down a winding road, dodging fallen trees and debris, they walk past cement houses still bearing flood marks, and finally cross the Vivi — a small river in Utuado, a city in the central mountain region.

The Iglesia Cristiana Monte Olivar church is small: one room, with a few rows of chairs all facing two podiums up front. There are about 30 people, all standing when we arrive. Two associate pastors offer a prayer and members pray over each other, some in tears and embracing each other as they pray.

It’s been a hard few weeks in Utuado. Many roads nearby are still too dangerous to drive because of heavy flooding and strewn debris. Schools remain closed. Businesses that are open, including a Walgreen’s and an AutoZone, are powered by generators and have long lines and full parking lots seeding traffic jams.

People here are about to start their third week without electricity or water. Nearly 90 percent of the island is still without power.

‘Here, We Are United’: A Puerto Rico Church Offers Comfort After Hurricane Maria

Photos: Carol Guzy for NPR

anonymous asked:

were there any specific clothing for children or did they wear the same outfits as adults? :0

Hi, thanks for the question! The Chinese-language Wikipedia article on “hanfu” has a section on children’s clothing, so I took the following information from there:

Children’s clothing was generally similar to that of adults. Cross-collar designs were favored, as they were considered gentle on children’s delicate skin. Children mostly wore outfits with separate tops and bottoms, such as shuhe(cross-collared top extending to the knees + tied trousers). They also wore banbi(half-sleeve jacket) by itself. Below: Song Dynasty child wearing shuhe (left), and Tang Dynasty child wearing banbi (right).

Full-body one-piece garments were worn as well, though not as often as two-piece garments. Below: children from the Song Dynasty (left) and Ming Dynasty (right).

Tang and Song Dynasty girls wore ruqun, and Ming Dynasty girls wore aoqun. Below left: Song Dynasty girl dressed in beizi (jacket) and ruqun, and wearing a guzi (headband). Below right: Ming Dynasty girls wearing aoqun.

Some young children would just wear underwear such as dudou, moxiong,liangdang, etc. Below: Song Dynasty children wearing dudou (left), and liangdang (right).

Children had headgear unique to them. Babies and young children often wore tiger-hats, because of the belief that the tiger’s power could protect them and make them strong. The fengmao (wind hat) was a hat with an extended back used to block wind. Children did wear some of the same headgear as adults, such as fujin. Below left: children wearing fujin (top) and fengmao (bottom). Below right: Ming Dynasty child dressed in a pifeng (Ming-style jacket) and wearing a tiger-hat.

Guzu was a headband/hat that was often decorated with tigers, flowers, etc. Below left: Ming Dynasty child wearing guzu and dressed in yuanlingshan(round-collar top). Below right: child wearing pifeng (Ming-style jacket).

Finally, young children often wore shoes with designs of animals, such as tiger-shoes and pig-shoes.  

Hope this helps!

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Antonio Santini was willing to do anything — as long he got to Puerto Rico. He’d be a perfect asset for the U.S. Army’s Hurricane Maria mission: He spoke Spanish and he knew the terrain. The sergeant first class had been all over the world with the military — Germany, Peru, Qatar, Afghanistan — but this mission, to an island devastated by a Category 4 hurricane with 155 mph winds, was “deeply personal.”

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Fifteen hundred miles away, in the mountains of central Puerto Rico, Maria Rivera had survived the hurricane in her two-story house on the hill. Three generations of the family buckled down together as the whole house shook — the roof gave way, windows broke and water gushed in.

Amid the storm’s chaos, Rivera was calm. A deeply religious woman, she prayed for her family. For their house. For Puerto Rico. She and her husband stayed up through the night, bailing out water from the house. In the days that followed, while Santini was packing in North Carolina, making last-minute trips to the commissary on base at Fort Bragg, Rivera watched as their supplies dwindled and the water and power stayed off.

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Six days after the storm, Santini caught a Boeing C-17 with three dozen soldiers, headed for San Juan. When they arrived, they stayed on cots in the city’s convention center — the staging place for most government entities like FEMA and the military. From there, Santini and his team loaded up their rented Jeep — the back filled with water, food and extra gas. With the stereo blasting heavy metal, they set off from San Juan for the mountains.

Santini got behind the wheel because he “knows this island like the back of my hand.” He and his crew traveled in a caravan with another Jeep carrying another Army team — a precaution Santini insisted on: “We’re up in the mountains. If my vehicle falls off this cliff on this mountain, no one’s ever gonna know where the heck we are,” he explained, “two vehicles, so we can call in if something goes bad.”

A part of the U.S. Army Special Forces, their main mission in Puerto Rico was to bridge communication gaps in isolated areas — to figure out what information still needed to be communicated and to whom. They flew down with a machine that could make 70,000 handbills in 24 hours, and as they traveled through the central mountain region they took notes and pictures to inform what gets printed in those pamphlets.

A Sergeant’s Mission To Return Home To Puerto Rico

Photos: Carol Guzy for NPR

anonymous asked:

"Happy Thanksgiving, Guzma! I only have berries to give you, but hope you have a great day." Guzy hands him a bag of berries and smiles, wanting to give him something anyway. - ya-boi-stringbean

“A’course it is, Guzy!”

“How ‘bout you come on in and take a load off, yeah? We got lots’a extra food if ya wanna chow down, buddy.”

Komsijin klinac

Danas sam otisao kod komsije. Nisam mu se najavio, samo sam upao u kucu. Bilo je otkljucano. Cuo sam da se neko tusira u kupatilu, mislio sam da je on i nisam hteo da ga ometam nego sam otisao u kuhinju i napravio sebi kafu. Posle dva minuta cuo sam ulazna vrata i pomislio da je neko od njegovih. Zena ili klinac. Medjutim, cuo sam glas koji doziva:
“Bojane! Stigao sam!” Bio je to Dusan, klinac iz komsiluka, koji se druzi sa Bojanom, komsijinim klincem. Skontao sam da komsija nije kod kuce.
Ja sam i dalje sedeo u kuhinji, hteo sam da ih uplasim kad udju. Bojan je otvorio vrata od kupatila, rekao Dusanu da zakljuca kucu i da udje u sobu. Ovaj je zakljucao ulazna vrata, i taman kad sam mislio da ce uci u Bojanovu sobu, cuo sam da se otvaraju vrata od kupatila. 
“Sexi, hocu i ja pod tus s tobom.” cuo sam Dusana kako govori. 
“Upadaj.” rekao mu je Bojan. 
Mislio sam da se zezaju. Mislim, ja se palim i na Bojana i na Dusana, ali nikad mi nisu delovali kao gayevi. Bojan je visok krupan crn decko, teretana, frizurice, ludila… Disan je vise povucen tip ali ima onu sexi klinacku tupavu facu koja vas tera da se zamisljate kako klecite ispod njega s njegovom kitom u ustima dok vas on tako tupavo gleda. Imaju po 19 godina.

Iz kupatila se i dalje cula voda iz tusa, i nista vise. To me je zaintrigiralo, i odlucio sam da pogledam sta se desava . Ono sto sam video bilo je fenomenalno. Bojan go pod tusem ljubi Dusana koji je u boxericama dok se niz njih sliva topla voda. Pokucao sam na otvorena vrata. Prvo su se sokirali, i samo stajali ukopani. 
“Mogu li da se pridruzim?” upitao sam. Posto su i dalje bili u soku otkud ja tu, brzo sam skinuo odecu sa sebe i uvukao se pod tus. Tek tada su dosli sebi. Drzao sam ih obojicu za kite i lagano im nadrkavao dok sam ljubio prvo jednog pa drugog. I moja kita je porasla ali njihove su bile vece, pogotovo Bojanova koja je imala najmanje 20cm.
Pozeleo sam da im pusim tu pod tusem, ali to nije bilo izvodljivo jer je tus bio jedva velik da sva trojica stojimo. 
“Idemo u sobu” rekao je Bojan. 
“A tvoji, gde su?” upitao sam ga. 
“Otisli u Jagodinu kod tetke. Nego, kako si ti usao? Dule, jesi zakljucao jebena vrata?" 
"Jesam.” rekao je Dusan. 
“Jeste, ja sam usao pre njega a nisam hteo da te prekidam u tusiranju.” odgovorio sam mu. 
Stigli smo u sobu. Brzo smo se obrisali peskirom. Ja sam zgrabio Bojana i gurnuo ga na krevet . Seo je na kraj kreveta. Ja sam se nagnuo nad njega i poceo da ga ljubim. Dusan mi je prisao otpozadi i poceo da trlja kitu od moju guzu. Mmm tako sam bio napaljen. Dugo mastam o njima i bas me pale, a sada ih imam obojicu zajedno. Rekao sam i Dusanu da sedne na krevet . Poslusao me. Ja sam kleknuo ispred njih, i predamnom su bila dva velika klinacka kurca. 
Poceo sam da ih dudlam naizmenicno, malo jednom malo drugom. Drkao sam kitu koju nisam pusio, dok sam lizao glavic, sisao, dudlao i gutao kitu. Mmm tako sam uživao. Bojan me uhvatio za glavu i nabijao me na Duletovu kitu. Nabio mi je celu kitu u usta, do jaja. Hteo sam da povratim, ali me nije pustio da skinem glavu s kurca, pa sam brzo navikao. 
“Mmm komso, nisi ni ti bez iskustva , a?” upitao me Bojan. Odgovor nije dobio jer su mi usta bila puna kurca. 
Kada sam im dobro ispusio, namestili su me tako da sam bio na kolenima i laktovima. Bojan se popeo na mene, i poceo da mi nabija kitu u guzu. Bolelo me jer mu je kita bila velika ali muski sam to podneo. Konacno je bio u meni. Dusan se podvukao ispod mene i poceo da mi dudla dok me Bojan karao. Uhh, bilo je fantasticno, jedan jebe a drugi pusi. 
Bojan je poceo da stenje i ubrzava. 
I ja sam poceo da stenjem i mesam guzom. To ga je palilo, i ubrzo je izvadio kitu iz moje guze i poceo da svrsava po mojoj guzi. 
“Aaaaaahhhhh tooooo!” cuo sam ga kako urla dok mi je po guzi prskala vrela sperma. Kad je svršio, spustio se dole i poceo da pusi Dusanu. I dalje sam bio naguzen. Pomerio sam se i seo Dusanu na grudi tako da mi je pusio dok je Bojan dudlao njemu. Mmm, bio sam pri kraju, a hteo sam da probam i Duletovu kitu. Ustao sam, pomerio se i seo na njegov kurac. Posle Bojanovog kurca ovaj sam lako primio. Poceo sam da se nabijam i mesam dok je lezao na ledjima, a Bojan mu je lizao jaja i mazio moju guzu dok sam se nabijao. Bez ikakve najave poceo je da svrsava u mene, guza mi je bila puna sperme mmm

Mmmm ustao sam. Obojica su klekli ispred mene i poceli da se otimaju oko moje kite, da je puse, lizu, sisaju jaja. Ljubili su se preko mog kurca, bio ke fenomenalan prizor kad se dva klinca otimaju za kurac mmmmmm
Omg, bio sam na vrhuncu. Odjednom, neki telefon je poceo da zvoni , sve jace i jace. Trgao sam se, i shvatio da zvoni moj alarm. Bilo je 7:00 i vreme da se ustaje. Sve ovo je bio samo san… 
Kita mi je bila tvrda . Tako lezeci u krevetu sam izdrkao, obrisao se, ustao i otisao pod tus, sjeban sto se nista od toga nije desilo. 

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When it rains in Puerto Rico, it rains hard and it rains fast. And this week — three weeks after Hurricane Maria — it has rained a lot.

For portions of the island – especially in the mountains and in the valleys – that rain brings a continual trauma of mudslides and flooding. Even in San Juan, highway exits pool with a foot or more of water. In restaurants with cell service, the S.O.S alarms on phones ring out in a cacophony – warning of flash floods. But the capital city has fared comparatively well — it’s the rural places that are doing much, much worse.

Progress Destroyed: Rural Puerto Rico Faces Continual Trauma Of Flooding Rain

Photos: Carol Guzy for NPR

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Barman pyta czy chcę jeszcze - bardzo proszę
Bardzo proszę, wyrastają guzy, niby Karkonosze
Jestem ateistą, ale niech mi dobry Pan pomoże…

U hotelu

Da skratim pricu kako je do svega doslo, i odmah predjem na stvar. 
Nasli smo se ispred hotela. Usli smo unutra. Lift. Cim su se vrata zatvorila, scepao me je za kitu i poceo da me ljubi. Ubrzo smo stigli. Otkljucava vrata sobe. Ulazim. Malo predsoblje, levo je kupatilo, desno je plakar. Pravo soba, veliki krevet, stocic na kom je njegov laptop, jos jedan stocic. Skidamo se. Ostajemo u boxericama. Obaram ga na krevet, i pocinjem da ga ljubim dok ga mazim po grudima i stomaku. 
“Mmm, tako te zelim, palis me od kad smo se prvi put culi.” rekao je dok sam mu sisao bradavice. 
“Polako, polako, nigde ne zurimo." 
Ustajem, skidam boxerice dok me guta ocima. Kita mi je tvrda. Uzimam cigare, upaljac, pikslu. Palim cigaru i vracam se na krevet. Sedam mu na stomak. Pocinje da mi drka ali ga prekidam. 
"Cekaj da popusim cigaru.” kazem mu. 
“Ne mogu, zelim te sto pre.” odgovara mi. 
“Mili, ja se pitam.” odgovaram mu dok mu u lice duvam dim koji sam upravo povukao. 
U ocima mu vidim da je zeljan kurca i da ce da poludi ako ga uskoro ne dobije. Pomeram se unazad i sedam guzom na dno njegovog stomaka tako da mu je samo vrh kite koja je ispod boxerica prislonjena na moju guzu. 
“Ahhh!” uzdise dok stiska bradavice. Ja i dalje pusim cigaru. Pri kraju sam. Gasim je. Ustajem i dajem mu kitu u usta. Pocinje da je dudla, aaahh kako to dobro radi mmm oblizuje glavic, vrhom jezika mi dodiruje rupicu na glavicu, pa ga onda guta, uvlaci kitu do pola i pusi je mmm 
Ja ga mazim po glavi, navlacim ga na kitu. 
“Hoces ga celog?” pitam ga. 
On me gleda u oci onim jebozovnim pogledom i klima glavom da hoce. To me pali. 
Nabijam mu ga, do grla, ceo je u njemu mmm tako je dobar, mora da ih je popusio mnogo kad je ovako iskusan. 
Davi se njime, dudla, cure mu bale po mojim jajima. Ja ga hvatam za glavu i pocinjem da ubrzavam, pri kraju sam. Mmm, tako je dobro… 
Vadim ga iz njegovih usta i pocinjem da mu svrsavam po grudima ahhhhh 
Svrsio sam. Sedam mu na stomak. On prstima sakuplja moju spermu i lize je. Uziva u tome. Lezem pored njega i palim cigaru. On i dalje lize spermu dok drugom rukom drka svoj kurac. Skidam mu gace i pocinjem ja da mu drkam. Svrsio je dok sam ja popusio cigaru. 
“Uh, ovo je super, jedva cekam da me naguzis.” rekao je. 
“Polako, smiri se” odgovorio sam mu, “hajde prvo da se istusiramo." 
Otisli smo pod tus. Istusirali smo se, sapunjali smo jedan drugog i ljubili se. Kad smo zavrsili napravio nam je kafu i izneo sok. 
Dok smo pili kafu na laptopu mi je pustio neke svoje snimke gde ga tip snima kako pusi i kako ga jebe. Onda je pustio neki pornic, grupnjak, bolje receno redaljka. Gomila tipova jebu jednog, on im pusi, sperma prsti na sve strane. Posto smo sve vreme bili goli, video je da mi se kita dize, i odmah je prionuo na posao. Ja lezim na krevetu rasirenih nogu, a on mi je medju nogama i pusi mi dok gledam pornic. Cela ta situacija me pali nevidjeno. 
"Daj kondom” kazem mu. 
“Evo ga, stavi ga.” odgovara mi. 
“Ne, stavi mi ga ti.” kazem mu. Slusa me, stavlja mi kondom na kitu, uzima neki gel i maze po kondomu i svom cmaru. 
“Ajde, naguzi se.” kazem mu. Jedva je docekao. Naguzio se, rasirio noge i istrtio guzu. Cmar mu je bio razradjen, tako da sam samo prislonio glavic na rupu i naglo mu ga nabio do jaja. 
Poceo je da stenje, mumlao je nesto dok sam mu ga lagano vadio i naglo zabijao do kraja.
Drzim ga za kukove i nabijam. 
“Ah, tako si dobar i vreo, mmm, volim tvoje dupence mili, tako me palis ahhh…” govorim dok ga jebem. On pocinje da mesa sto me je jos vise napalilo. 
Vadim ga. Okrecem ga na ledja, dizem mu noge na moja ramena i pocinjem tako da ga jebem. Ahhh, stenjemo obojica, tako nam prija. Ubrzavam, blizim se kraju. On to oseca i pocinje da mi govori: “Ah, to jebacu moj, jebi me, jebi me jako, napuni me spermom, ahhh" 
To me izludjuje i pocinjem da svrsavam u njemu, osecam da je kondom pun sperme. Vadim kitu napolje, skidam kondom, brisem se. 
On lezi, drka. Vracam se na krevet i pocinjem da mu pusim i lizem jaja najbolje sto znam. Cujem ga kako stenje. Okrecem se. U 69 smo, ja gore, on mi razmakne guzove i pocinje da mi lize guzu dok mu pusim. Aahhhh kako me to pali, prelep je osecaj. Sa laptopa se cuju uzdasi tipova s pornica, to me pali jos vise. Mmm, tako mi je extra. On pocinje da mi nabija jezik u cmar dok mu ja dudlam kurac. Osecam da je pri kraju. Podizem se, sad mu sedim na faci, on mi lize cmar i drka svoj kurac. Svrsava po stomaku. 
"Uh, kako si dobar.” kaze mi. Ustaje, brise se. 
Donosi neku klopu da jedemo malo. Cim smo jeli, zavalio se u krevet. Ja lezem pored njega, mazimo se i gledamo pornic, pricamo nesto bezveze. 
Odgledali smo pornic uz pricu o neobaveznim stvarima. Pustio je drugi pornic. Neki klinci, tinejdžeri, karanje do bola. Taman sam se napalio i spremio opet da ga jebem, zazvonio mu je telefon. Kad je završio razgovor, izvinio mi se, i rekao da mora da ide, hitno je. 
Nisam mogao da verujem. Trebali smo celu noc da provedemo zajedno, a on sad ide. 
“Ok, ali da znas da cu te razguziti sledeci put.” kroz smesak sam mu rekao. 
“Drzim te za rec.” nasmejao se. Ustali smo, hteli smo da se oblacimo. Sinula mi je ideja. Posto sam stajao iza njega a on okrenut ka krevetu, samo sam ga oborio na krevet. Bio je naguzen preko kreveta. Prisao sam mu, i poceo da mu trljam kitu po guzi. 
“Ne idemo nigde dok te ne kresnem jos jednom. Na brzaka.” rekao sam mu. On se samo nasmejao i dodao mi kondom. 
Ono sto je potom usledilo bilo je zestoko guzenje. Nabijao sam mu ga tako jako i grubo da sam pomislio da ce nas neko cuti iz susedne sobe. Mozda i jeste. 
Napaljen, besan sto necemo biti zajedno zajedno celu noc, razocaran… Ma sto emocija je radilo u meni. Guzio sam ga zesce nego u nekom s/m pornicu. 
Dodao mi je svoj telefon i rekao mi da ga snimam. To sam i uradio, ali sam posle minut snimanja poceo da svrsavam. Izvadio sam kitu napolje, svukao kondom i isprskao ga po guzi. Obrisao sam se, i otisao u kupatilo. Kad sam se vratio, i on se vec obrisao. Obukao sam se, poljubili smo se za rastanak i izasao sam. Kada sam stigao kuci, u svojoj jakni sam nasao 50 evra. Odmah sam ga nazvao da se izderem na njega zbog toga, ali nije bio dostupan. Nikada vise ga nisam dobio na tom broju. Niti na bilo kom.

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anonymous asked:

Guzy shyly walks over to Guzma and hands him a small wrapped box with a stuffed Wimpod inside. "Ari helped me make this for you. I sewed it together with her thread. Hope you like him. Happy birthday." He smiled brightly. - ya-boi-stringbean (I meant to draw it but got sidetracked. ;w;)

“Guzy, I can’t believe ya MADE this! And for me! C’mere! Hug time!”

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