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A Zany T-shirt my grandkids and I decorated using fabric pens........
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Zany can be good. I like that t shirt. Be a prism, spreading God's light and love, not a mirror reflecting the world's hatred.
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A Zany T-shirt my grandkids and I decorated using fabric pens........
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A kaleidoscope of beautiful colours.
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A cool way to decorate a Tee shirt using a fabric pen. No doubt your grands had a "Zany" time....LOL!
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Zensational
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That is a really ZANY T-shirt and a great picture of it too.
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Zany can be good. I like that t shirt.
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A kaleidoscope of beautiful colours.
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A cool way to decorate a Tee shirt using a fabric pen. No doubt your grands had a "Zany" time....LOL!
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Zensational
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That is a really ZANY T-shirt and a great picture of it too.
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VERY INTERESTING. I HAVE ONE FROM INDIA WITH FISH AND SHELL FISH ALL OVER IT. LOVE IT. I HOPE THE ONE YOU MADE IS COLORFAST.
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Thank you good sir....(your ID photo looks like a knight in shining armor).........armored against road rash one assumes.......
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My favourite was a woman in her 50s who was doing these huge abstracts......When I arrived for our interview, she was on her hands and knees looking at a painting that she had flat on the floor......she kept turning it, trying to decide which side was up........She was very frustrated and asked me for my thoughts...........I walked around the painting and told her which angle I preferred and she asked why.........So I told her that to me, her whole show was about Humans riding Japanese high-powered motorcycles wearing zip up full-body protective suits and helmets ......and/or Human-sized Ants or other exoskeletal beings ........I pointed to the painting on the floor and said that one crashed his motorcycle and his parts scattered on the road and then magically it reasembeled , like a film running backwards.......Or you just crushed an ant on purpose and feel guilty about it................... And she said.....Oh my God.....that's exactly what it is....My son bought a motorcycle and he puts his gear on and says goodbye and roars off, I immediately get terrified for him....I drove past an accident with the motorcycle, driver, and helmet smeared across the highway like an insect that has been stepped on.....and I go to my studio to distract me from my fear for my son.......
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I was very involved in the creation of an art gallery in the small city across the channel.......One year, I was asked to write an art critique column for the local newspaper.......I found that an enormous challenge, but I tried. I find "art=speak" very pretentious, so I decided I would just go to the gallery and write down my immediate response.....That didn't really work, so I decided to interview the artists and use that.......It was a good idea and I loved chatting with the artists as they took me through their displays. My favourite was a woman in her 50s who was doing these huge abstracts......When I arrived for our interview, she was on her hands and knees looking at a painting that she had flat on the floor......she kept turning it, trying to decide which side was up........She was very frustrated and asked me for my thoughts...........I walked around the painting and told her which angle I preferred and she asked why.........So I told her that to me, her whole show was about Humans riding Japanese high-powered motorcycles wearing zip up full-body protective suits and helmets ......and/or Human-sized Ants or other exoskeletal beings ........I pointed to the painting on the floor and said that one crashed his motorcycle and his parts scattered on the road and then magically it reasembeled , like a film running backwards.......Or you just crushed an ant on purpose and feel guilty about it................... And she said.....Oh my God.....that's exactly what it is....My son bought a motorcycle and he puts his gear on and says goodbye and roars off, I immediately get terrified for him....I drove past an accident with the motorcycle, driver, and helmet smeared across the highway like an insect that has been stepped on.....and I go to my studio to distract me from my fear for my son.......
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