America's Top Model is the best. I watch it while running on the treadmill at the gym - no sound, just pictures. The show is a bunch of "wow!" moments; the camera turns to one of these young women and you involuntarily go "wow!"
That spot will slide off the wall on to the floor and then will shake itself into two dimensional reality, standing on its own while leaning against the wall. Then it will carefully make its way to where you are sleeping, moving slowly so it doesn't fold over on itself. And then it will lean over your unprotected neck and face, will lower itself until it is only a fraction of an inch from your eyes, your nose, your ears and then it will gather itself into small folds, pulling air in and then expelling it through the folds to say, "You need to eat more!"
Posted by jk at May 3, 2006 10:08 AM
You have RSS so you don't need the notify list - though it is fun to read your notes.
Is that you when you don't shave?
Posted by jk at May 3, 2006 06:55 PM
Hey, I found your blog from Flickr. I'm this person. Your photos and drawings are great.
Your spot issue makes me think of my own creepy problems. For some cause yet to be determined, very large flies have found their way into my house, all of which wind up inside the light fixture in my bathroom. I found 5 dead ones this morning. I found 3 dead ones two days ago.
I've looked around for possible entries but have found none. The only conclusion I can muster is that inside the light fixture, there is a portal to another universe, and that these flies are really aliens who have assumed an earthen form, one which enables them to be quick and mobile -- and unassuming -- while they buzz around collecting data. But apprently, they never imagined their portal would lead into a dead-end.
Posted by Karin at May 4, 2006 09:03 AM