A hazy, lazy eye on the flotsam of art, science, and culture.
A voice crying out, "But what about..?"
Sunday, September 11, 2005
Little Slice of Heaven
I always love Ephemera Now, and this picture struck me as comprehensive bliss, if the man is pointing down the nectar-blossomed hill towards something flashing in the starlight, something eerie and sinister that is.
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