Friday, March 9, 2012

You'll get orbs in the sky when you die

I read it in a book.
















Double-dipping in Carmi's Past Its Prime theme:



(Cross-posted at Whiskey Fire. Mouse over pics for captions, and click them for larger versions.)

UPDATE: Only posted this thang a few minutes ago and Von has already prompted an update.


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10 comments:

Randal Graves said...

Like a big pizza pie? Extra sauce please, cheese is for Old Europe.

ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®© said...

That's an orb, ehh?
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williamrobertway said...

I love the lake shots. Makes me want to go fishing...

Big Bad Bald Bastard said...

Could you make an orb pie? Does ectoplasm cause things to gel, like Pectin?

Substance McGravitas said...

What's all this about Cretans?

mikey said...

Hmm. Is the pick-a-nick table near the swing set?

'Cause if it is, there are two possible explanations, and both are...disturbing.

First, it looks like a happy place, but like any made-for-teevee movie worth its salt, it sits directly over an Indian burial ground or the Hellmouth or a bootlegger's still or something, and successive horrific massacres have left it all but abandoned, in decay, the laughter of the children still carried on the distant breeze.

Or.

(And this is what REALLY worries me)

It is some kind of Time Vortex. Smut would know about these things, but I've seen 'em. That little spot experiences time differently than the surroundings. Faster. It's actually 2044 there and the swing set and pick-a-nick table are aging at a highly accelerated rate. This is a DANGEROUS place, as you can suddenly find your dog slowing down or your junk functioning less reliably.

I'd avoid it, I was you...

ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®© said...

mikey, the swing set and the picnic table are separated by a couple tenths of a mile (and some substantial increase in elevation...you can get good exercise walking the dawwg).

As for you, Substance McGravitas...
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Rachel said...

The orbs I currently find most beautiful are of police and other emergency vehicle flashing lights - red-pinks, blues, oranges, all intertwingled. Can you safely get us any of these?

Smut Clyde said...

As for you, Substance McGravitas...

If that is his real name.

larkswing said...

Ahhh, fun music and fun shots ending with thoughts of the past. Perfect!! :)