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Yay! Explored! Provoking the donkey seems to work.
I think my body is sectioned in half between genes. I'm rather fortunate that I don't fall over. My feet save me from a daily face plant.
John thinks I'm joking when I say that I want underwear with a padded butt, but I'm kind of not. If your butt bones were sitting on a poorly padded office chair all day, you might consider a padded butt too. Trust me, no one to impress, but having to use a rope belt because other belts can't fight the gravity without the help of a butt is rather annoying.
I'd love to put all of me in a blender and reformat the fat placements.
There was a report the other day on NPR on women's jeans, and I was pissed at all the whiny letters saying "There are worse things in the world!!!!" Yes, there are, there are ALWAYS worse things. One might be, oh, the equal rights of women in our society. Like, um, how about not charging us twice as much for pants but still sticking us in jeans that are all even numbers.
Lead by example!! Give us measurements!! If we're going to be the greatest country in the world, there should be a pair of jeans that fit my little bottom.
(Half snark)
Oh, and PS, my shorts are still inches above the hoop.
29/365 "Descent"
The morning guaranteed a promising day ... Positive. I was doing the picture of the day and when I connected the camera to the pc. I was not walking. I have broken the usb port of the camera. Imagine my feelings, when for a second I thought that "I would not take more pictures", that my passion had come. Obviously, then breathe, and I set a thousand more options to upload the photos, and find them. But the moment that happens, I wanted to represent it. I wanted to sit in the middle of a dark box, and that nothing would enter or leave ...
La mañana garantizaba un dia prometedor... Positivo. Estaba haciendo la fotografia del dia y cuando conecto la camara a la pc. No andaba. Se me ha roto la entrada usb de la camara. Imaginen mis sentimientos, cuando por un segundo crei que "ya no haria mas fotos", que hasta aqui habia llegado mi pasion. Obviamente, despues respire, y me fije mil opciones mas para poder subir las fotos, y las encontre. Pero el momento que pase, lo queria representar. Queria quedarme sentada en medio de una caja oscura, y que nada entrara, ni saliera...
Installation view of "Methods and Manipulations" at Intuit: The Center for Intuitive and Outsider Art in Chicago, Illinois, from July 23–September 19, 2021. Photo by Cheri Eisenberg
I’ve never done much photo manipulation before but learning to do selective colouring was a lot of fun.
2019 P52. Week 35.
The scourge of present science and thought, To me, no doubt, is fully known,
Like Abraham, the Friend of God, In its flame I have been thrown.
-Iqbal
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I don't like flashy awards, since they're mostly given because of an obligation to stupid group rules. If you got something to say, say it in your own words and not by copying and pasting. I don't follow such rules, so if you have the sweaper running, don't even bother to invite me please. As of now the flashy awards will be removed, no offence!
I like to call these photos/drawings manipulations when, really, all they are are photos/drawings. But whatever, sue me.
I like pigs i like pigs i like pigs. And I like bacon and ham very much too.
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My take on a manipulation of mugshot Larry, shot at the Seattle Flickr Meetup Stock Workshop (try saying that five times fast). Click the link to learn more ...
Original image by lindes.