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Nine Billion Names & Counting: Robin Morrison

Musings aimed to please, inspire, take you away from this mad world and deliver you to even crazier realms. Now readable on multiple media layers! No extra charge for nuance or meta-tropes!

Coppula eam, se non posit jocularum Alfred E. Newman

Tuesday, November 29, 2022

Who can? I can't.

 


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Sunday, November 20, 2022

cosmic



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Saturday, November 19, 2022

guerilla tv

 


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gangsta biden

 


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Friday, November 18, 2022

Grecian vase optical illusion

 Before, daytime, candle unlit:



NIght time, candle lit:



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star eyed baby dinosaur in a jar

 


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light birds

 


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Oops

 


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Thursday, November 17, 2022

OLd Man/New Shirt

 


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Xmas is Coming and It's Gonna Getchyoo!

 


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Man In Machine: A Cyborgian Delusion

 


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a sign of our times

 


From an outdoor public porta potty on the "tourist wharf" of Astoria, Oregon.

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Wednesday, November 9, 2022

weird world

 


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the good old days

 


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MANIFESTO

Robin Morrison has pursued life like a senile butterfly enthusiast, rushing off without so much as a net, always feeling he's left something behind; for example, the memory of where he came from before he emerged to mate and some day die.

He is old and unwise. His sword arm is shot, and he agrees with the authorities that there's nothing like a good blaster at your side and stomping on anything that still writhes. He calls this 'writing'.

"Writing protects me from reality," he said. "Readers protect me from my creditors.

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