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"I would to Heaven that I were so much Clay-- ...Because at least the past were past away-- And for the future--(but I write this reeling Having got drunk exceedingly to day So that I seem to stand upon the ceiling) I say--the future is a serious matter-- And so--for Godsake--Hock and Soda water." --Lord Byron

Wednesday, August 02, 2006


Here's what happens when you don't wear your life preserver. Note the war ship sailing above the drowned corpse, and the multiple oars. I love that this is essentially a rendering that takes into account perspective and depth. Meanwhile in Europe they were eating unicorns raw and scribbling on cave walls. Okay, maybe not in the 12th century but still!

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