Blindfolded Bear Tell-all
Blindfolded Bear Tell-all
We are the measure of all things. And the beauty of our creation, of our art is proportional to the beauty of ourselves of our souls. Jonas Mekas
Labyrinthe, Minotaur, FIIIGHT!
(I think it's been done, already?)
The story's in there. Pass me the knife...
I once spent an evening with Lola (or Layla). She said "Make me breathless." I hid her inhaler...
Hovis Presley
Touch. Taste. Death.
Leap. Slip. Splat.
Plan. Execute. Disappear.
Both were alone.
Why the hammer?
Just An Ordinary Bloke, Doing Ordinary Things, In An Extraordinary World.
The 'Naughty Step'.
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