The art of being Californian, it seems, is to cultivate a loose-limbed insouciance while secretly working away like a frantic ant.

--Richard Fortey The Earth: An Intimate History

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Death of Cells . . . Man


I killed today.


Look at how unsuspecting these little guys are. . . .


Oh, little cells. Can you sense your imminent death?


OHMYGOD!!!WHATISHAPPENING?!!


ITBURNS!ITBURNS!


It was as if millions of voices suddenly cried out in terror and were suddenly silenced.


Destroying the evidence.

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