Wednesday, April 16, 2008
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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:
I like this photo. I think it's indicative to my true self: Contemplative, usually pensive, a bit lonely, never fully disclosed--not even to myself.
You've captured it, big cat.
oh, the big cat doesn't get captured; he does the capturing all right.
i'm a complete jerk. sorry about that.
more sincerely, thanks a lot. but like all the people i hang with, you're complicated, and no one picture can come close to getting at the "true self."
Stranger still, you've captured me in a church (i.e. my hermeneutical lens) peering out into the world, trying to make sense of it all.
Quite revealing of my current life setting.
Boom
i do what i can.
you do know, however, that nothing you're saying her is DISCOURAGING me from tyrannizing over others with my camera. it's just fuel to the fire.
Oh, I've surrendered any notion of trying to discourage you. If there's one thing I've learned, it's that NOTHING can stop the Big Cat when he's on the prowl.
Any by prowl, I of course mean: forcing me and Harvey to be your "photo harlot."
you, harvey, and others.
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