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posted by: lindy (reply) post date: 01.09.08 (2:09 pm) Fragmented. Mechanized. Your wrist looks like those old PC outlets with all the little needles you had to fit just so... posted by: PastorDave (reply) post date: 01.10.08 (10:54 am) I look, look some more. It is certainly a work that draws my interest. Of course, the broader message I have no idea. I'll bet, later today at some disconnected moment, something about this work of art will make sense to me. Thanks. posted by: thejongleur (reply) post date: 01.21.08 (12:02 pm) Reply to: PastorDave I sometimes wonder about the people that stumble across this place, if they see something which makes a little sense. Apologies for the late response. ams posted by: surrogate (reply) post date: 01.21.08 (12:43 pm) I stand with the barrel in my cold mouth and the hand on the trigger is not mine But the arm to the hand is connected to my shoulder. These strings sharply jerk me Fibers scoff at my autonomous fingers Tugging taut on the parody Of my former incarnation Whose wicked digits are these? (from my son's band's (Eyestrings) song "Lifelines" on their CD Consumption. This drawing reminded me of this song. posted by: auntconi (reply) post date: 02.28.08 (1:08 pm) ouch! can you fix it, please? |
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