Monday, November 26, 2007
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Inside: Photos of eyeballs, bees, eyeballs, blue hands, and eyeballs. Also inside: Thoughts I want you to read and to live by and, when especially inspired, to set to opera. Also inside: my fight against vegetable tyranny. Just a little something I do so you don’t have to. You're welcome. Come on in and get your jibber jabber on!
6 comments:
YES! I've made my debut not only in your photography but also on your blog.
While the entire country was busy giving thanks for all blessings bestowed upon them and their loved ones, you were forcing me to place objects over my face and then taking pictures. Brilliant!
In the end it is an accurate portrait of me-- a little hidden, and fairly creepy.
what can i say?
your eye is creepy, true, but not creepy enough for my tastes. had your eye been creepier, i can assure you that you would have made it on my blog loooonnng ago, my friend.
as for your thansgiving comment, i don't get it. isn't taking pictures of one's guests' eyeballs a great national tradition?
oh, right, we're not in france. i fogot.
this is an ad for an S&M film.
that must explain why you "stumbled" onto the sight.
touche. I often type "professors and liberal arts colleges and sadomasichism" into google.
but why would you want to look at pictures that you've put up on the net yourself?
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