Blank stares
by Melethia

Comment:
At last! Now you'll have some frustration fun.

This pic is not so bad, you know. I not bothered by the fixed expressions ... at least they aren't babbling into cell phones. I wouldn't mind a look at the teddy bear.

to the beach
by Ecce_Signum

Comment:
Thumb looked crap, but this looks great! I love this wide open stuff!

- - - -
by krnodil

Comment:
This is quite lovely. Sacrilege to say this here, but I would love to see a non-LB photograph of this. Got one? Or is your LB now rusted on, like mine.

Night Falls on the City
by Germaine

Comment:

Originally posted by Bear_Music: I'm trying to remember the name of the old comic strip that had Rick O'Shay and Hipshot Percussion as characters...

I'm sure it was actually called Rick O'Shay. I loved it, back when I was a fearless gunfighter. Rick was a bit light in the loafers, but Hipshot was my kinda dude.

Even your colours colors look like they are yearning to be mono, G. You shoulda been an indie film director I think. Something with subtitles.

Message edited by author 2009-01-14 16:35:38.

wintergrace
by ErinM

Comment:
One of the many eye-opening lessons I am getting from this LB project is that I can enjoy things that I wouldn't otherwise much care for! This is a case in point ... I don't usually look twice at botanical-type shots and yet this one and several others posted have shown me up for the ignorant fool that I so clearly am. There's so much to enjoy just by abandoning yourself to the smells and textures and even the sounds of the fields up close. Somehow the LB draws those sensations and recollections out into the open where even I can't help but trip over them.

e x i t
by Retroesque

Comment:
Blue-green algae rampant in Port Phillip bay again? Better get a real beach, mate.

T E N A C I O U S (for Deb)
by Bear_Music

Comment:
So the vessel would actually be called Tenacious D then?

- - - -
by krnodil

Comment:
You know, you've become noticeably weirder since this Side Challenge started. I like that in a girl. Well, in a guy too I suppose, but I'm not nearly secure enough to admit to that.

and an Angel called to me.....
by Ecce_Signum

Comment:
I like 'em as well. They never fail to send me somewhere I remember (an advantage of getting older, I guess; you have so much more stuff available to remember)

This one reminds me of a tree above a dry gulch in which long ago my cousin Marty & I regularly shot quite a lot of Indians. Not too PC now I suppose, but what can I say? They were trying to steal our horses. Our women? No problem. But our horses? POW! BLAM! Of course, we were pretty young.

F L I G H T (into hiding)
by Bear_Music

Comment:
You are having fun with this! It shows, you know. This is such an odd frozen moment too; one that we don't really see in the flesh.