Showing posts with label crowolf. Show all posts
Showing posts with label crowolf. Show all posts
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Monday, August 17, 2009
The Jar
It was one of those things they keep in a jar in the tent of a sideshow on the outskirts of a little, drowsy town. One of those pale things drifting in alcohol plasma, forever dreaming and circling, with its peeled, dead eyes staring at you and never seeing you.
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2006,
crowolf,
flickr.com,
photography,
Ray Bradbury,
the jar,
the october country
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