All it needs is a skull and some crossbones, Rob. I bet you light up like a Christmas tree after taking this shot. Turn it green and it will make a good contest entry. Tick tick tick tick tick tick......The meter/counter says you are in trouble.
how can one use letters, words or prose against its own institution? is it not to say that this accepted alphabet can portray intolerable thoughts against itself; the reflection of these words represent the meaning of ones mindless inquiry, generalizing became this text. . .read the marks behind a letter of assurance/ freedom is jailed within. . ." _ EaB
I think I'll stay indoors today if it's all the same to you. In a world of windmills we wouldn't have skies like this. A nice capture of the industrial side of the harbour and a lovely cloud filled sky. Nice work, Rob.
What are the side effects of the toxicity of this? Do they include violent shaking and big red blotches on the face? (I won't show you. It's not a pretty sight.) LOL. Interesting manip, Rob.
Tick tick tick tick tick tick......The meter/counter says you are in trouble.
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