Because recycling saves the planet, and some of you missed these the first time around…
I did a series of posts about ideas to make the Olympics more exciting.
I proved that I invented photo bombing… and the time machine…
And I shared a couple of original pictures of aliens from my science fiction novel…
And of course I made fun of some politicians.
Oh, didn’t we have fun back in the old days?
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Pouring My Art Out 
Why is bat Romney clutching his genitals. I’m pretty sure I don’t want to see the scenes that preceded that!
What consenting crime fighting duos do in their private lives is no concern of ours.
Photo bombing Lincoln- who knew? LOL!
It was before they had the Secret Service. Anybody could walk up behind him and… oh… I guess that explains it.
Fun with photos. I love it!
Adam West is going to be in my neck of the woods – Niagara Falls, Canada – June 8 – 9, for Niagara Falls Comic Con.
Well do not show him that picture.
Remember the tiger one, brilliant
I know you are but what am I?
Best one was you sneaking in to Lincoln’s photo session! Loved it.
Thanks you so much.
I didn’t know you knew Lincoln
Oh, I get around…
I’ve never forgotten the tiger one, that one still makes me smile.
Yay.
It’s the look on her face that’s makes it for me!
I feel like an artist standing in a gallery listening to people discuss one of my paintings.
I know! It’s absolutely fantastic!
I liked the one with the guy and the tiger too. I should redo that one.
Although unfortunate for the artist due to the fact that it’s a part of the work over which he had no artistic control……I do hope he’s not standing around the gallery listening to us talk about one of his paintings; they can get quite tetchy if it’s not all praise praise praise.
Have you ever been stabbed in the neck with a paintbrush?
Ah, sorry, I didn’t see you standing there…
Just sharpening my bristles.
I love your use of light and shade……………?
And the color red?
The arching jet of blood gushing from my throat really does add something special to it, yes.
I like the way you gush all over my artwork.
You be careful who you say that to….
Did I strike a vein?
‘Tis but a flesh wound….however, ‘gushing’ is a…….’industry’ term.
That is some industrious gushing.
Thank you, though I must give yo the credit really for striking the artery so expertly.
I like to make a good point.
I see your point…and I raise you – oh hang on…
Ha!
Loved the space aliens! Recognized you immediately!
Ha!
What about the one of the synchronized swimmers in the swastika shape? I liked that one.
I had to erase it, remember? My kid got mad at me.
Snort. You are original my human friend. Bacon
I try to be an original human…