In the living-room, a big window, and the only thing I can see in it is myself, sitting at my computer, because it's dark outside.
Nice thread!
In the living-room, a big window, and the only thing I can see in it is myself, sitting at my computer, because it's dark outside.
Nice thread!
Ah, you've changed your nickname, haven't you?
And, hum, I see... a monster!!
No, I see a dark-haired shape, actually.
An eclectic collection of learned behaviors.
Looking out my livingroom sliders and watching the snow come down. Its so quiet outside right now.
What Are You Crazy!!!
I prefer cancan, but never in front my computer. In Toulouse-Lautrec bars, you know, with volutes of smoke and vapours of cheap alcohol rising up and blurring everything.
Now I can see mirrors in the reflection, those that are on the wall. It's another window, still in the same room. And yes, I like reflections, but not because I can see myself in them but because I like the redoubling effect.
Bring on the cigarettes! I'm afraid I'll probably kick the bucket before I kick the habit.
But I think you're swerving off your subject. Windows, remember, not bars. That said, I actually have bars on my windows (and no, I'm not in prison).![]()
An eclectic collection of learned behaviors.
Didn't do the spider thing (I have a problem with spiders) but did throw (not to hard) a toy mouse that I have on my desk. Well I really should have taken a pitcure it was chaos. I will just mention that Darrin and Mark screamed the loudest and Darrin even ended up standing on his desk. Needless to say I will be eatting lunch on my own tomorrow. You are a bad influence![]()
Are you reffering to the chutney? Well I don't make any other preserves.
So you have a new name, I like it.