Damn it, the very building looks like a tumescent bloke - well, if you engage your Picasso sensibility, that is, and squint at it through surrealist eyes: if swans can reflect elephantsThanks to mr mike for the story - chapeau.
The chronicles of Ruin, continued. Call me Ishmael said....intelligence is knowing what to do when you don't know what to do. Anonymous said... When I don't know what to do,I come here. 10 September 2009 22:59