his head swam, he saw spots, he imagined his own gilded casket
posted by neilornstein at
9:29 AM
Thursday, April 20, 2006
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8 Comments:
Thouhgt provoking...I like the textures that you created.
I love your work - it has a lovely atmospheric quality to it.
Both morbid and beautiful (for lack of a better term).
Your work is always thought-provoking, always different, original, a little out there. Really like it.
so different and exquisite. lovely.
erika
http://www.five3.com
Absolutely stunning.
Wow, great title for your post.
I wish I didn't have to use words to comment.
Then I could share what this did to me -- you'd see me floating above myself, grinning more and more widely until I leapt straight over a cloud yelling "Yipppeeeee!"
Guess I like this.
;-)
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