A beautiful sunrise over the pink sand of Horseshoe Bay in Bermuda. The light has been darkened, distorted, and made blurry by too much rum the previous evening.
Or am I projecting?
On second thought, it DOES uncannily resemble two poodles making out with a pair of prehensile-lipped bulls while Maslow watches beneath his Nazgul cloak, thinking all the while of the Jawas who would make a much more attractive coupling. This knowledge is stored in the rostral portion of his anterior cingulate gyrus.
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...some sort of cloaked figure that my mind is registering as something between an anthopomorphic pig and one of the Nazgul Riders in LOTR.
Unless it's a butterfly.
two Jawas making out
Rostral portion of the anterior cingulate gyrus.
Duh.
Or, Abraham Maslow's brain making love to the cosmic potential of the human being?
A poodle barking at its reflection in a mirror, while standing on its hind legs.
John/eleanor may be the only person I've witnessed come close to my overly-disneyfied response to that blot. I always see poodles dancing.
two bulls kissing, with lips puckered almost prehensiley
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A beautiful sunrise over the pink sand of Horseshoe Bay in Bermuda. The light has been darkened, distorted, and made blurry by too much rum the previous evening.
Or am I projecting?
On second thought, it DOES uncannily resemble two poodles making out with a pair of prehensile-lipped bulls while Maslow watches beneath his Nazgul cloak, thinking all the while of the Jawas who would make a much more attractive coupling. This knowledge is stored in the rostral portion of his anterior cingulate gyrus.
JJC is such a showoff!
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