I tried to make a quail-print picture of a potato, but the Frau Doktorin Penny was not well pleased with all the squawking and the feathers everywhere.
Michelangelo also believed that each frozen quail has a beautiful potato to be found within it, and the sculptor's duty is to free that potato by removing the excess quail.
Zoom in. I spent HOURS getting the little whorls in the face right!I'm not an artist or nothin' but was it necessary to write "fuck off" in the iris of the left eye?
It appears that you are possessed by the spirit of the recently-deceased J. G. Ballard. Out, Jezebel Spirit! We command thee by book and bell and candle! Leave this man, for he is Righteous in the name of FSM!
That's a potato print picture, too isn't it?
ReplyDeleteZoom in. I spent HOURS getting the little whorls in the face right!
ReplyDeleteI hope you know what you've unleashed! Not even Plink, the Ocelot, can save you now...
ReplyDeleteDan and I haven't used the leash for ages. And I feel so alone.
ReplyDeleteI tried to make a quail-print picture of a potato, but the Frau Doktorin Penny was not well pleased with all the squawking and the feathers everywhere.
ReplyDeleteYou freeze them, then chip your potato out. Voila!
ReplyDeleteMichelangelo also believed that each frozen quail has a beautiful potato to be found within it, and the sculptor's duty is to free that potato by removing the excess quail.
ReplyDeleteAnd from that wisdom came the Estima Chapel ceiling.
ReplyDeleteI'll trade a fine quetzal for a glass of quetsch.
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I am inspired now to create a series of prints based on Yves Klein's Anthropometries, but using birds slathered in paint rather than nude ladies.
ReplyDeleteHeed the voice of experience when I advise you not to try this with cats.
Zoom in. I spent HOURS getting the little whorls in the face right!I'm not an artist or nothin' but was it necessary to write "fuck off" in the iris of the left eye?
ReplyDeleteA long time ago I had a Glen Campbell record with "subliminal" writing on the cover. I nevertheless found I did not want to have sex with him.
ReplyDeleteI suppose if I don't want to have sex with Dan Quayle the subliminals are more successful this time.
Why I don't want to have sex with Dan Quayle
ReplyDeleteIt appears that you are possessed by the spirit of the recently-deceased J. G. Ballard.
Out, Jezebel Spirit! We command thee by book and bell and candle! Leave this man, for he is Righteous in the name of FSM!
Good lord! Years of suppressed sexual longings for "The Rhinestone Cowboy" are explained!
ReplyDeleteHowever the efficacy of the Dan Quayle writing is pretty near total.
Jezebel, I bind you with chains of iron! Sexy!
ReplyDeleteWhereas Dan Quaalude was bound by chains of irony which froze him until GHWB released his inner potato.
ReplyDeleteNow AK is confused, and thinking of the Clark Ashton Smith story.
ReplyDeleteI think you misspelled senatoe.
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