1. Home
  2. Detail

@espacoaereo_: Vocês já viram como é lançado um míssil de um navio militar? Impressionante, não?

Espaço Aéreo
Espaço Aéreo
Open In TikTok:
Region: BR
Monday 05 June 2023 15:49:32 GMT
19443
247
1
41

Music

Download

No Watermark .mp4 (0.87MB) No Watermark(HD) .mp4 (12.49MB) Watermark .mp4 (0.93MB) Music .mp3

Comments

wandersonrocha204
wandersonrocha204 :
🥰
2024-12-25 22:15:35
0
To see more videos from user @espacoaereo_, please go to the Tikwm homepage.

Other Videos

#foryou #thefairytaleworld #pypシ
#foryou #thefairytaleworld #pypシ
#الهلال #الاتحاد #ابوسعدالشريف #شعب_الصيني_ماله_حل😂 #النصر #الاهلي #شعب_الصيني_ماله_حل😂 #اكشن_مع_وليد
#الهلال #الاتحاد #ابوسعدالشريف #شعب_الصيني_ماله_حل😂 #النصر #الاهلي #شعب_الصيني_ماله_حل😂 #اكشن_مع_وليد
سنقوم بحرق معقل الجراد الاصفر 💀🔥 #viral #دايموند💎 #foryoupage #explore #ريال_مدريد_عشق_لا_ينتهي #تيم_عبوسي7🖤 #تيم_fbi⚡ #tiktok
سنقوم بحرق معقل الجراد الاصفر 💀🔥 #viral #دايموند💎 #foryoupage #explore #ريال_مدريد_عشق_لا_ينتهي #تيم_عبوسي7🖤 #تيم_fbi⚡ #tiktok
TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ 🩸🔪 In October 2014, I was strolling peacefully through Brescia, the city where I was residing at the time. It was 9 p.m., and the streets were devoid of familiar faces, instilling a sense of fear within me. Foolishly, I hadn’t given much thought to the risks of venturing out late at night, clinging to the belief that the world remained the same beautiful place I had known thus far. I was wrong. As I found myself on the streets, I realized I needed to find my way back home somehow. Encountering a group of men, I felt a surge of fear and promptly diverted onto another path, hoping for better luck. Plugging in my earphones and hitting play, a song by Three Days Grace from my playlist filled my ears, momentarily easing my nerves. A mistake. I let my guard down. With my phone in hand, it was snatched away without my notice by a hooded figure. Foolishly, I attempted to fight back... then, a flash, warmth engulfed my face, and within moments, a stream of blood gushed from my wounds. Covered in blood, I struggled to comprehend what was happening as I reached for my face, finding my fingers sinking into a gaping wound. Not only had my phone been stolen, but my assailant had slashed my face from temple to chin, without reason, perhaps merely to exert dominance over a young woman. The street was deserted as I cried out for help, a blend of terror and clarity consuming me. A clarity I never imagined having. I’m the type to faint at the sight of blood, yet here I was, awake and alert as ever, determined to get my body safely to the hospital. Miraculously, the street suddenly teemed with people. Someone approached me, and another called for an ambulance. Skipping the hospitalization ordeal, the next morning, I underwent surgery, receiving 30 stitches. I hadn’t slept a wink, spending the entire night reliving those five seconds of pure terror, with the eyes of my attacker etched into my mind, haunting my nights for the next five years. After the operation, I returned home, spending the following days sleeping and indulging in chocolate cakes, perhaps to replenish the iron I had lost. Then, slowly, I began to recover, and in a moment of clarity, I had an epiphany! I realized I had been given a second chance, understanding that if the blade had struck my neck... I understood that I needed to stay true to myself and pursue my dreams, that life is a miracle, and it takes very little to squander this miracle. I decided I could no longer pretend otherwise. For my entire life, I had dabbled in creating works of art but never had the courage to pursue it professionally. That all changed! I decided it was time. With many fears but an abundance of enthusiasm, I got to work, drawing, painting, unleashing my creativity. I opened dedicated social media accounts and began turning my passion into a business. I never looked back! Here I am, having sold 450 paintings since, sharing something so intimate to me, something that still stirs emotions within me even after 10 years. I feel the need to share this with you to help you understand me better, to help you understand what drives my art and creation, to make you understand why creating art is a mission for me, a gift I must share with the world. I hope this story has been helpful in getting to know me better and inspiring anyone with a dream to pursue it and never give up. With love ❤️, Chiara. #storytime #art #hope #MentalHealth #survivor #motivation #tiktoksrtist
TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ 🩸🔪 In October 2014, I was strolling peacefully through Brescia, the city where I was residing at the time. It was 9 p.m., and the streets were devoid of familiar faces, instilling a sense of fear within me. Foolishly, I hadn’t given much thought to the risks of venturing out late at night, clinging to the belief that the world remained the same beautiful place I had known thus far. I was wrong. As I found myself on the streets, I realized I needed to find my way back home somehow. Encountering a group of men, I felt a surge of fear and promptly diverted onto another path, hoping for better luck. Plugging in my earphones and hitting play, a song by Three Days Grace from my playlist filled my ears, momentarily easing my nerves. A mistake. I let my guard down. With my phone in hand, it was snatched away without my notice by a hooded figure. Foolishly, I attempted to fight back... then, a flash, warmth engulfed my face, and within moments, a stream of blood gushed from my wounds. Covered in blood, I struggled to comprehend what was happening as I reached for my face, finding my fingers sinking into a gaping wound. Not only had my phone been stolen, but my assailant had slashed my face from temple to chin, without reason, perhaps merely to exert dominance over a young woman. The street was deserted as I cried out for help, a blend of terror and clarity consuming me. A clarity I never imagined having. I’m the type to faint at the sight of blood, yet here I was, awake and alert as ever, determined to get my body safely to the hospital. Miraculously, the street suddenly teemed with people. Someone approached me, and another called for an ambulance. Skipping the hospitalization ordeal, the next morning, I underwent surgery, receiving 30 stitches. I hadn’t slept a wink, spending the entire night reliving those five seconds of pure terror, with the eyes of my attacker etched into my mind, haunting my nights for the next five years. After the operation, I returned home, spending the following days sleeping and indulging in chocolate cakes, perhaps to replenish the iron I had lost. Then, slowly, I began to recover, and in a moment of clarity, I had an epiphany! I realized I had been given a second chance, understanding that if the blade had struck my neck... I understood that I needed to stay true to myself and pursue my dreams, that life is a miracle, and it takes very little to squander this miracle. I decided I could no longer pretend otherwise. For my entire life, I had dabbled in creating works of art but never had the courage to pursue it professionally. That all changed! I decided it was time. With many fears but an abundance of enthusiasm, I got to work, drawing, painting, unleashing my creativity. I opened dedicated social media accounts and began turning my passion into a business. I never looked back! Here I am, having sold 450 paintings since, sharing something so intimate to me, something that still stirs emotions within me even after 10 years. I feel the need to share this with you to help you understand me better, to help you understand what drives my art and creation, to make you understand why creating art is a mission for me, a gift I must share with the world. I hope this story has been helpful in getting to know me better and inspiring anyone with a dream to pursue it and never give up. With love ❤️, Chiara. #storytime #art #hope #MentalHealth #survivor #motivation #tiktoksrtist
Someones gotta do it, its a hard job to fill. #mechanichumor #dieselmechanic #mobilemechanic #femaledieselmechanic #fypシ
Someones gotta do it, its a hard job to fill. #mechanichumor #dieselmechanic #mobilemechanic #femaledieselmechanic #fypシ
Show stopper. #femaledieselmechanic #mechanichumor #bluecollarbabe
Show stopper. #femaledieselmechanic #mechanichumor #bluecollarbabe

About

Legal