Thursday, June 03, 2010
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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!
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I prefer the colored version, but then, I'm a sucker for sparkly shiny things.
I like them both! B&W one maybe marginally better.
Explain again how you did this? Your title didn't really spell it out for us at all.
Oh yes it did.
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Andy D: First of all, here you go ganging up with S-S against me. Thanks. Second of all, I only recently started making my titles more literal. You know what else happened around the same time? You came to the blog.
You're welcome.
I prefer the colored one also. It picks up the details of the windows better.
Andy, would a better title be "Reflection of church windows in sheen of piano while my daughter goes to lessons and I move stuff around the sanctuary without permission"?
Yes TP, my thought exactly!! I love it!
"Visions of God in this Colored Window (circa 1952, lead-based stained glass) as Seen in the Top of a Baby Grand Piano (Yamaha, lid down, for maximum, how do you say, reflectivisionousity) Previously in the Choir Room But Now Resting Nicely on the Dias Because I Only had to move the Smaller Lecturn (sorry Father) Over by the Babtismal and Was Only Shouted At Twice by the Ladies Guild for Dragging it Through Their Meeting in the Adjascent Luncheon Hall and by the Chef Once in the Kitchen (don't ask, but let's just say there ended up being carrots everywhere...) all at FStop 320 Apperture 95 and My New Camera's Digital Zoom set on 'Take Me All The Way to the Craters of the Moon, Baby'"
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Can't believe I'm saying this: Colored.
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