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or "incisors". kind of resembles rat's teeth.
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there's no point in asking you'll get no reply
oh just remember I don't decide
i got no reason it's too all much
you'll always find us out to lunch

oh we're so pretty
oh so pretty we're vacant
oh we're so pretty
oh so pretty
a vacant...

...and we don't care.

(sex pistols, never mind the bollocks...)
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ah, Ed, I was getting too wordy...does look like it was stuck on there...I'm thinking of adding on to my house :-)....
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...oy, destroyed from the inside out is worse. I take it the panes were intact.
What is incredible is that you recognized and captured both the upper and lower jagged cuspids..."Jaws" would have been a fine caption, too!
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thank ye, ~Me :-)
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such grandeur! and so dramatic! exploding with that particular shade of green, a delightfully eerie aura envelops the every square inch of the room.

take deep breaths....

~soundtrack~

summer, one of four concerti

(vivaldi, the four seasons)

just listen to the violins (or uli j. roths screaming electric sky guitar, omg, i actually wept at his show, definitely a major influence of mine as he's always been) slashing through the silence, resonating from wall to wall. savor the amazing acoustics echoing in that cavernous room. note the shadows change as the sun traverses across the sky. feel your heart pounding against your ribcage in anticipation of sheer climactic pleasure. experience the euphoric dream of another world. let yourself go and keep a couple of cigarettes on hand.

<deep sigh>
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~soundtrack~

ANYTHING by tangerine dream.
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motts, your title says it all. and your position at the bottom of the stairs pointing your camera upward does give the impression of looking up onto the sky. and with the real sky peeking in from the window lending it's light to the walls, you gotta admire the irony. the peeling paint are deranged clouds trying in vain to imitate the the real thing tantalizing them through that window. in reality, it is those very same elements that cause the walls to be that way so it vaguely has the ring of truth. it's all in the was you look at it. very cleverly done, my friend. many thanks!
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My heart Stopped, there for a minute.
Great Picture!!!!
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hello phone company,
my bill?
what???
HOW MUCH?????????
AAAAARRRRRGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!

***clunk****

beep beep.......beep beep.......beep beep..........
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ROTFLMAO!!!!
hahahahahahahahahahahahahahah!
too many visuals! too many visuals!
virtual O.D.!
i find british humor (or is it humour?) highly amusing. so cut and dry it makes you crazy.

the shots of ef conjure so many scenes, real and imagined, it truly is enchanting. even in it's present state of disarray, i doubt that this place will ever lose any of it's magic. or it's charm. ever!!!

oh yeah, i'll be mac. why, thank you so very much, my dear tosh. it was ever so presumptuous on my part to choose the roles, wasn't it? can you ever forgive such a selfish gopher? though, doubtless, i don't deserve such kindness. shall we? after you, my dear. no, you first. oh, but i insist. why don't we go together, you ask? what a splendid idea! my, such a clever gopher! i am humbled to be in your esteemed presence. oh, but i am!

and with that, mac and tosh enter the photo of the stairs that prince motts took and amble their way through the mist into the enchanted forest to live among happy memories that never go away, where they live happily ever after.
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for a b & w photograph, this one is very busy. leave it to motts to capture that. very nicely done.
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i don't know. i actually find this room comforting. i have, um, "seen" the sleeping quarters of another hospital which consisted of a cramped row of beds in large community type rooms. there is no peace, no privacy. and when one is feeling weird on some strange medication, the last thing one needs is a perceived audience or someone on massive antipsychotics staring at you. one would give anything for a room like this one! and what a window!!!

i think that's what appeals to me most in this photograph... the abundance of sunlight streaming in through this impressive window. a window like that can really open up a small room. it actually makes such close quarters appear larger than it really is.
Angel~ Are you Mac and I'm Tosh? Or vice versa? : )
e_jamesiii@yahoo.com~ I love the idea of the knight and his bride...
References were made earlier to John Cleese.
With your post , I'm now seeing, I think it was the wedding festivites, in Monty Python's Holy Grail.
("But father..I don't want to get married...I want to singggggg!" "STOP THE MUSIC! STOP THE MUSIC! They'll be NO SINGING HERE!!!" ) ~ : )
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Those look like waste jugs to me. Probably a chemistry lab.