Tag: Art
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Twenty-Four Days of Christmas: 19
On the Nineteenth of December my Creation brought to me a magical leftover landscape I think my Creation may very well just be playing with my head now. Better that than playing with food, I suppose…
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Twenty-Four Days of Christmas: 18
On the Eighteenth of December my creation brought to me an inedible Christmas Pud with lashings of custard. Although the inedibility seems quite questionable to that stray time fly. Still, waste not want not!
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Twenty-Four Days of Christmas: 17
On the Seventeenth of December my Creation brought to me a Christmas Cheeseboard with cherry tomatoes and melon balls. But please don’t ask me what kind of cheese it is.
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Twenty-Four Days of Christmas: 16
On the Sixteenth of December my Creation brought to me a curious collection of cats. Curious because they are acting as though butter wouldn’t melt… but they are obviously up to something…
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Twenty-Four Days of Christmas: 15
On the Fifteenth of December my Creation brought to me one of Saturn’s new moons. And I may be wrong, but twinkling away there just by the Sun is home. At Christmastime there should always be a reminder of home.
The Mansionic Perspective 