I'm writing a story one of the museum guards told me about when he was a boy at the end of World War 2. He saw people beating up Nazi soldiers and butchering a horse for it's meat.
This is Gilbert, (pronounced Zheal-Bear, the French way) the museum guard who told me the story.
This is Dave, The Overlord of the production staff.
This is the vegetarian sushi Deanna demanded that I shoot a photo of because it was cute. I handed the camera to her and she shot this photo, then ate one of the sushi's and quickly spit it out because it was laced with wasabi, a spice Deanna cannot abide by.
God Cares...
Closer look at that cluster...
Deanna and Kevin enjoy being alive and inside the warm friendly museum.
Another room with a view.
A collection of paintings on paper.
Kevin is secure with his sexuality, don't worry young men, it comes with age and maturity. Even earlier if you have intelligence.
That is too close for a
family site like the Bloodsucking Skateboard Company Website.
The corner piece lives to occupy another corner.
"Dude, when did you secretly shoot my ass?"
Closer look at one of those paintings on paper...
Another one...
Looking up at the two faces...
Things are getting better.
Without people...
A painting from 2003...
Posted April 5th, 2010 by Actions are louder...