I’m in a jokey mood today having already told a joke in the comment section, and I could only think of this when I saw the prompt: Ragtag Daily Prompt: Chuck
Thar he falls!
A very simple photo edit (yet – I want to stress done “manually”, i.e. not just told an AI program to do it) and the young man is cloned and made to trip.
Tourmaline’s October Daily Share Challenge #21
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Riding the notes
The backdrop is literally a square centimeter on a lego block hence the blurry effect and I added the silhouette of a real life-size cut-out sculpture.
Tourmaline’s October Daily Share Challenge #20
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When lights begin to dim
and color fades, the shape of things begins to matter more. The title is the beginning of a poem by James Green. Our guest host Ritva has asked for low light photos for our Monochrome Madness theme this week. You can link your contribution to … Continue reading When lights begin to dim
The one lost in cultural exchanges
(NB: Please read aloud with a strong French accent.) There once was a Frenchman living in Edinburghs. (The added S was one of his many quirks.)He annoyed the locals With his mangled vocals. So he ended up as a beautiful “curpse”. for Esther’s Laughing Along … Continue reading The one lost in cultural exchanges
Paper maché copies
I’m in double dipping mode today. This is for Tourmaline’s October Daily Share Challenge #19, a creative gallery of faces and Word of the Day: Paper Copy The portraits were taken with my phone and chased once or twice through the Meta AI filter: paper. … Continue reading Paper maché copies
What’s her tipping point?
And as a double-dip for today’s Ragtag prompt, here is a close-up of her gorgeous curls: Incidentally, this girl is now a few years older, teenager in fact, has the same hair colour and the same curls and says: “I hate my hair!” Teenager Double … Continue reading What’s her tipping point?
Look there! Look there, Timotheus!
Behold the Cranes of Ibycus!
Whenever I see the cranes crossing Germany from their northern summer resort to their winter abode I think of the line from Friedrich Schiller’s ballad The Cranes of Ibycus: “Sieh da! Sieh da, Timotheus. Die Kraniche des Ibykus!”
The Cosmic Photo Challenge: Repetition
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