Showing posts with label thirsty dying birds. Show all posts
Showing posts with label thirsty dying birds. Show all posts
December 28, 2008
August 31, 2008
August 22, 2008
Every 100 years angels shed their skins. They start out like moist spring roll wrappers (but larger and fishier), but as they fall slowly earthwards, they shrivel and dry. Most are turned to dust before landing. Only a rare few have survived the month long fall from heavenly grace. Anyone who finds one is sure to be most unlucky.July 29, 2008
Pinky has done Prostituted Hisself
July 9, 2008
July 2, 2008
June 17, 2008
June 16, 2008
June 4, 2008
May 20, 2008
Darwin Does Dallas

Here is the much sought after but rarely seen Pinky D posing for his friend Ken Craft for a series of painting about Charles Darwin. Darwin is supposed to be onboard the Beagle in this shot, but Pinky's farmhouse window is not much like a 19th century port hole. Both Darwin and Pinky have a passing fascination with thirsty dying birds.
May 9, 2008
October 31, 2007
October 5, 2007
September 19, 2007
September 13, 2007
August 29, 2007
July 5, 2007
April 30, 2007
April 23, 2007
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