Saturday, April 19

9 comments:

Anonymous said...

Aaaangeeeel.... :)

Sara said...

That is very creepy.

Mandula said...

I think it's rather lonely than creepy... a guardian angel in the big black space, with no a tittle to protect...going away (to where?)... maybe she's the last angel in the universe.

Sara said...

I don't think she's an angel at all. She's a headless ghost and she may possibly smell like the orchid petal she resembles. Is there a death orchid, I wonder?

Metamatician said...

There's a 'death' everything.

Hans said...

death....including the grim reaper reaching for the angel - can you see him on the right? part of the black negative space.

Rob Windstrel Watson said...

Perhaps in life we can choose to laugh or cry, fight on, however hopeless the battle seems, or die.

In each of our darkest moments we have that choice.

It is well known that the one thing successful people have in common is that they didn't give up the day before achieving their goals.

For my own part, however much the black clouds mass and the armies of opposition appearing to be winning, for as long as I have breath in my body, I will fight on.

May the strength of your friends be with you :-)

Maalie said...

Hello Metamatician, I am newly back from Vienna. That thing gave me the creeps for some reason.

Metamatician said...

It's supposed to.

Welcome back, Maalie.

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