Irresistible mystery! Tears on a window? In the sky? On a planet? A watery (forky) path?Whatever!...The light is giving it life.
Branding your belly with a hot fork is not a good idea Sean. I hope the swelling subsides soon but the fork brand will linger. Trust me. I know... Tried it on my arse with a windmill logo to show contempt.
Claude,spot on! An olive-oily forky path.By the way, I am constantly being told there is no one creating better salads on this planet. And who am I to disagree? :)Don QuickScorchy,right now, not only Claude and I do have but one desire: We want to see the sign of contempt on your arse. C'mon, Don QuickScorchy.
You want me to photograph my own and noble arse? Inconceivable... You wish that I should request the Dear Dulcinea to photograph my Noble arse? Outrageous! Or you, Seanso... You wish to photograph your Noble Master's arse? Abominable! Take yourself off to the tavern and drink such thoughts from your muddled mind.
To cut it short, MyDon:Yes!So interesting it would be to compare the quality of your's and Dulcinea's photograph.
Indelibly stamped on the brain...
Wow it is a simulacrum too. It looks for all the world like Allahu Akbar written in the original arabic!Bravo!
what a cool photo! Memories of fork. :)
Happy Salad Days!
CherryPie,oh, if it were ...Jams,um ... now you mention it ...Knatolee,times seem to be forkish ...Claude,there you have the salad [German idiom :) ]