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This doodle was done at work, whilst I was on the phone. A couple of days later a friend sent me a link to see a zentangle. I was surprised as I hadn't heard of these before and essentially I had been doodling in that style for years.
I needed a quick fix so I drew up a sperm whale. He's all, "YEAH SO WHAT IF I BLOWHOLE A LITTLE TO THE LEFT AND MY JAW IS FLOPPY, WHATEVER, I AM BIG AND I WILL SMASH YOU" &c.
from way back at the Armory Art fair....Voted item I'd most like to take home with me- the three armed record player.
traveling through space on a beam of light conscious entities from other realms of reality have been downloading images from their home world into my subconscious mind
#Jon Boam
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"We’re all strangers here
So it’s alright if you can’t
Stop the tears that you cry
‘Cause some day we’ll touch the face of our God
And the sorrow will disappear
Until then, we’re strangers here
This is not the homeland
We can see the lights from here
He’s making us a city
Where there are no fears
And it’s drawing near"
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I really didn't feel like taking a photo today, but, I didn't want to post an outtake from friday again, so, here be this.
whats going through your head? - nature stuff, magic, trans-humanist prophesy, self replicating bio-technical nano-synthetic forms, cybernetic organisms, miscellaneous heads, space armor, goblins, extra terrestrial humanoids, insectoids, reptilians and such...
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Песня о друге
Если друг оказался вдруг
И не друг, и не враг, а - так,
Если сразу не разберешь,
Плох он или хорош.
Парня в горы тяни - рискни!
Не бросай одного его,
Пусть он в связке в одной с тобой -
Там поймешь, кто такой.
Если парень в горах - не ах,
Если сразу раскис и - вниз,
Шаг ступил на ледник и - сник,
Оступился - и в крик, -
Значит, рядом с тобой - чужой,
Ты его не брани - гони:
Вверх таких не берут, и тут
Про таких не поют.
Если ж он не скулил, не ныл,
Пусть он хмур был и зол, но - шел,
А когда ты упал со скал,
Он стонал, но - держал,
Если шел за тобой, как в бой,
На вершине стоял хмельной, -
Значит, как на себя самого,
Положись на него.
A song about a friend
If your friend just became a man,
Not a friend, not a foe,- just so,
If you really can't tell from the start,
If he's strong in his heart, -
To the peaks take this man - don't fret!
Do not leave him alone, on his own,
Let him share the same view with you-
Then you'll know if he's true.
If the guy on the peak got weak,
If he lost all his care - got scared,
Took a step on the frost - got lost,
Tripped and screamed in exhaust, -
Then the one you held close is false,
Do not bother to yell- expel, -
We can't take such aboard, and in short
We don't sing of his sort.
If the guy didn't whine nor pine,
He was dull and upset, but went,
When you slipped from the cliff,
He heaved, holding you in his grip;
If he walked right along, seemed strong,
On the top stood like he belonged, -
Then, whenever the chances are slim
You can count on him!
--Vladimir Vysotsky
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