tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23064466.post4424291596010921026..comments2024-01-17T06:34:48.599+00:00Comments on The Far Queue: Smoke & MirrorsGarthhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15637097897454660933noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23064466.post-83134821458568989062007-04-06T22:24:00.000+01:002007-04-06T22:24:00.000+01:00Pisces,The image alone is so compelling...I keep c...Pisces,<BR/><BR/>The image alone is so compelling...I keep coming back to it just to stare, absorb the details....this could be my father.......or maybe me one day......I've yet to read the words which will move me in a different way......but for now, the image....yes, him......<BR/><BR/>so good to see you around on the blog....transitions are difficult even the best ones, Yes? here's to your latest one.....<BR/><BR/>rdkitty<BR/>(I would have brought you a manhole covered platter of fish....but it didn't fit through the comment box...)<BR/><BR/>ps again - come see my latest 'pair' of shoes......shameless, they are.....Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23064466.post-47488700641049436312007-04-06T14:24:00.000+01:002007-04-06T14:24:00.000+01:00'Twould seem accumulations take on the characteris...'Twould seem accumulations take on the characteristic of facade which in turn becomes proxy for personal quality as maintenance of the show dominates self respect leaving the haves dependent on the envy of the have nots for some perverse version of esteem. The wall is only paint and no one's at home. Evocative piece. ThanksYodoodhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09244765916380830711noreply@blogger.com