ER, uuuh, childhood traumata, I still recall sitting at the kitchen table with the "you are not going to leave the table until you eat your vegetable soup!" in my ears.
Cacador, hm, I suppose it is dark in there, ;-)
Joan Elizabeth, in reality it's not that huge - it's attached to an oil-filler neck coming out of a building's wall.
No, in "reality", it's a man -- I can't say anymore because this was one of the most boring short stories I ever read and I did not finish it ... I think that says enough: not finishing a four page short story ... .
just till the clock stops ticking :))
ReplyDeleteI wonder....
ReplyDeletetill he eats ALL his vegetables. ;)
ReplyDeleteis not so bad... he have so many nice pitcs to see...
ReplyDeleteBeijos
Quite a while judging by the size of that lock.
ReplyDeletedonnie, wow, you're fast!
ReplyDeleteER, uuuh, childhood traumata, I still recall sitting at the kitchen table with the "you are not going to leave the table until you eat your vegetable soup!" in my ears.
Cacador, hm, I suppose it is dark in there, ;-)
Joan Elizabeth, in reality it's not that huge - it's attached to an oil-filler neck coming out of a building's wall.
Nice detail. That it is not quite clear what is being locked adds to its charm
ReplyDeleteAB - oil? :-P
ReplyDeleteNo, in "reality", it's a man -- I can't say anymore because this was one of the most boring short stories I ever read and I did not finish it ... I think that says enough: not finishing a four page short story ... .
great picture ... Martin
ReplyDeleteMartin, thank you.
ReplyDeleteToday - my condolences to the people of Poland.