I'm sort of an ostrich. Not liking to put my head in dark places (honey, hand me the flashlight) I tend more towards enjoying the transitory fripperies, funfests and flights of fancy that life avails, while performing the day-to-day mundanities and luvin' my Lady. If SHTF I'll die off within 10 to 14 days, leaving my emaciated, poorly dressed corpse outside of some stronghold of farsighted and useful folk. I will act as a dismal warning to other wandering grasshoppers that the ants inside those high walls are cold, calculating bastards who intend to survive and repopulate the world in their own image.
Meanwhile I continue to do my art and go out for gelatto and watch SYTYCD and hang out on teh intrawebz.
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And now to disengage the clutch of the forebrain ...
I'm going with this - if you like artwork visit http://markfineart.ca
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