Saturday, May 10, 2008
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'She's talking to that mirror again, farther?' says Misst Craddock. Father Cradock turns round slowly from the book he is eating and explains that it is just a face she is going through and they're all the same at that age.
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how about a terrier checking its back for ticks?
A rooster ready to crow?
A beaver?
A snail covered in mud!
A headless mermaid
A tapir's nose.
The wreck of an airplane buried in mud
A broken mirror
Rorschach's cat, seen from behind.
Looks like the back of a small rodent. Probably my vole after a mudbath ;)
Something
whatever it is, i really, really want to pat it on the head - if i didn't know it would be decapitated as a consequence!
Rear view of an owl? Or an eagle?
Or something?
A bird (any one really) watching the rain?
a slug? thinking through things?
yeah, try not to pat her on her head. her thoughts might scatter.along with her head.
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