"fire.flies.are.gone"
I miss the bliss of summer - the longer days, the flip flops, the lightness of being. I am sure this is sampled somehow - an old image now sliced and diced like vegan rocky mountain oysters.
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Whistle While You Lurk....
- John M. Mora
- Bellmore, New York, United States
- Might as well type like a mon.key.
3 comments:
this certainly has a hard edge feel to it John...
your combination of green and blue..is uncanny...
I love the 3 D effect...
that last blue image has connotations of a city in turmoil...
last I heard the US really are in hot water over there (financially speaking)
We're all in hot water, just coming up with our own solutions and hope they work. Are people in Australia not in hot water?
I like this piece, John. I think it has something warm and comforting. I can't imagine vegan oysters, but as long as they are not raw, I'll eat them.
Fall has something comforting too, it is just the treat of winter that makes it so bad. Imagine if we got a springtime right after this and just skipped winter. I vote we do.
I'll share our summer with you:) You keep the snakes though!
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