Posts tagged idiosyncrazy

Who’s your dada?

For the down-low on Dadaism, get the wikipedia notes  here.

This experimental ‘antiverse’ uses selected phrases from spam comments garnered from my foodblog.
Amison walked exactness
Kleenex sticking
tanned arm
his… Continue reading

Mommy, are you telling me that I’m really…

adopted?

er…cough

This one’s a bit rich coming from a social lung-tar-er, but it was a concept I could not ignore. I’m still noobing around Photoshop so
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