Without Prejudice 3

[32BT]

I hope it also works against therapists, i'd probably be diagnosed with some kind of triangle fetish but i swear it was purely coincidental.

[32BT]

Or maybe not...

[Rob C]

Or maybe not...

I wasn't going to, but then I saw this (your shot above), and thought about the follow my leader proclivity that you diagnosed deep within the veins of this thread too:

[Rob C]

In consideration of the doctor...

Delightful equilibrium: I'm sorry, but you appear to be quite sane.

Oh well...

:-)

[32BT]

I wasn't going to, but then I saw this (your shot above), and thought about the follow my leader proclivity that you diagnosed deep within the veins of this thread too:

Rob, we don't follow, we extend.

You see, my second image reminds me of a monk, my third image of a keyboard, and then you post Aztec sax. See where this is going? WP is not a plain old photochainchallenge. WP is a sophisticated photojamsession producing a pure and unadulterated improvised jazz intermezzo for eclectic connaisseurs. I need to stop myself before i start spewing another one of my artist statements which, considering the act, might be confused for a health issue that requires attention.

Like the Monk would say: play on people.

[Telecaster]

In consideration of the doctor...

Doctor who?

 

-Dave-

[John R]

Nothing special. Just thought I would show a juxtaposition of the natural world with some man-made power line cables in a forested area. I found the natural and man-made verticals especially interesting.

JR

[Rob C]

Bowing to the inevitable, and trying to maintain a steady four beats to the bar, a nod then, to Stackolee.

On the other hand, perhaps it would be best to regard this as four bars to the beat, thus echoing the long, sloooow death march of this place.

[Telecaster]

Mid-afternoon yesterday. The current weather here reminds me of Singapore, though less humid. And the downpour you might expect from low, thick, dark clouds never comes. We get a little mist and a few small drops, if that.

-Dave-

[Rob C]

Afternoon ramble through delightfully post-seasonal streets!

Art lesson for the day:

[Eric Myrvaagnes]

Love it!
ML really rocks!

[32BT]

Love it!
ML really rocks!

Very, and she sure knows how to take the spotlight, no?

Xtra doctordistancemiles this one. Contrary to other programs, these miles will always remain un(a)voidable miles.

[Rob C]

I think she's auditioning for the Scottish Widows adverts. Creepy name for an insurance company, don't you think?

But then, I guess it's for when the doctors and nurses fail.

;-)

[Rob C]

This one for when almost everything else fails:

[Jeremy Roussak]

This one for when almost everything else fails:

It took a while to load, for some reason; while I waited, I was expecting a pub to appear.

Jeremy

[Rob C]

It took a while to load, for some reason; while I waited, I was expecting a pub to appear.

Jeremy

Truth to tell, both options can bring as much further misfortune as each other: lotteries are fine whilst you can still afford to lose the "investment" in that rosy future, but pubs can suck you in too, perhaps in the hope somebody will buy you a drink before you squirrel back out!

I suppose women would score better going the pub route... one reason for them not to back feminism, which would eventually expose them to having to buy the stuff too, rather than just accepting and enjoying it.

The song It wasn't God who made Honky Tonk Angels comes to mind straight away.

:-)

[John R]

Something a little more drab and sombre. From the Seniors Home I visit.

JR

[Eric Myrvaagnes]

Drab and sombre, maybe, but definitely beautifully composed.

[Telecaster]

The telephone is(n't) ringin'…

-Dave-

(AKA Alice Doesn't Live Here Anymore)

[Telecaster]

Pic #1 — It isn't all sunshine, hammocks and Mai Tais. Less than 30 minutes ago.

Pic #2 — And there was this, yesterday. They're real…believe it.

-Dave-