I lost my soul in a garden shed fire. I kept it between the rusty spades and the old bags of sheep manure. It burnt purple and green... and all the watching elves went dizzy with amazement.
Thomp, I was wondering what that irridescent smoke was floating up over the edge of the world...
Amber -- the inhumanity of the computer? I thought any tool could be ennobled, perhaps even get a Velveteen Rabbit sorta soul, when put to beautiful uses. Or is your 'puter not your friend yet?
Actually Lori I'm sort of anti tech I don't even like tv But I am enjoying looking at art on blogs very much so maybe I'm being pur-sueded to the velveteen
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I love the bold clarity of this gaze.
I'm feeling sleepy... VERY sleepy. I want to eat an onion and act like a chicken...
ha ha thomp the point of this pic is about the inhumanity of the computer The eyes are the windows of the soul lets see yours:)
I would love to see a painting of this perspective ! :)
Amber,
I wanted to comment on this picture last night, but, a friend was hospitalized....all I can say is...beautiful. Perhaps, I'll comment more latter.
I lost my soul in a garden shed fire. I kept it between the rusty spades and the old bags of sheep manure. It burnt purple and green... and all the watching elves went dizzy with amazement.
Thomp, I was wondering what that irridescent smoke was floating up over the edge of the world...
Amber -- the inhumanity of the computer? I thought any tool could be ennobled, perhaps even get a Velveteen Rabbit sorta soul, when put to beautiful uses. Or is your 'puter not your friend yet?
Actually Lori I'm sort of anti tech
I don't even like tv But I am enjoying looking at art on blogs very much so maybe I'm being pur-sueded to the velveteen
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