Saturday, February 07, 2009
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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!
3 comments:
I like this photo. It's cold and sterile.
I was looking at it precisely at the moment when Clint Mansells' 'Summer Overture' was playing. Very creepy.
i think i've seen every single one of my photos at the moment when Clint Mansells' "Summer Overture" was playing.
You did this to me, Jonbon. Oh, you blame me for corrupting you. But here's what I say: Right back atcha, brother.
Do I sense a bit of projecting?
Let's simply say that, perhaps, we both possess an element of 'darkness'--or at least a proclivity to that which is macabre; and such behavior is precipitated by one another. Fair?
Nothing says happy v-day like a preoccupation with unwholesome and morbid thoughts (and blog posts).
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