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Do those dolphins in the Dolphinarium look like male reproductive organs to anyone other than me? I will not create blue dolphins out of male organs. I promise. But I cannot speak for any other chopper. Nor can I help it if my comment gives them inspiration. ðĪŠ
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What a precious treasure which holds a beautiful memory of your grandmother and her artistic abilities. My own grandmother was never artistic with paints but she was a genius with cooking abilities. Memories of her yummy dishes remain only in my mind.
This one makes me wonder what happened to the person who left the old book and broken glasses on the manhole.
I really like the contrasting blue and yellow and the way someones tyre created a pattern on the banana skin. It is very artistic in spite of the messy banana. It tells a story and makes me wonder
how it ended up on the road.
I like the cute character you created. Well done.
Thank you. I suspected that's what it might have been.
Hahaha.. Sometimes I feel like I have been married forever too but eventually death shall us part.
They have created an interesting pattern. It makes me think of shells for some reason. Do you have any idea what actually created the imprints?
I think the contrasting blues against the greyish brown rock wall are very artistic. Everything in the photo shows signs of wear and tear and is a great example of transcience. Nothing lasts forever.
The greenery peeking in through the door is as if Nature was checking to see if its safe to enter so it can overtake the room. The light coming through the door atrracts my eyes but the stairs attract my curiosity. I want to know what's at the top of them. It definitely conveys impermanence with the missing door and the delapidated walls.
Sleeping on a skeleton is a creepy notion but the photo is unique and artistic. Did you climb under a bed to take it or was it leaning against a wall someplace? Is the yellow and green thing behind the springs, the old mattress? The whole thing makes me think about the transcience of life even in sleep.
