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| Red sock skydiving (all you have to do to fly is throw yourself at the ground and miss.) By Paul D Robertson
Oils on canvas. Available For Sale -gotta touch it up first. 80 x 50cms
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Well.
If you think about it. It's true. Written across this piece, in English,
is a quote from Alice in Wonderland. “Could you tell me, please,
which way I ought to go from here?” Asked Alice. “That depends on where you want to get to.” Replied the Cheshire Cat. The runes say something similar, but damned if I can remember what… “I don’t much care where.” Then it doesn’t matter which way you go.” I tend to wear red shoes continually in homage to the silliness of fashion in general and I also wear red socks, though not often at the same time and certainly not two of them (socks I mean) of the same colour at the same time. Fashion is pretty silly and socks are one of the silliest items – a little tube to go betwixt foot and shoe. Weird. So I don’t take them seriously. The flippers would probably help if one were to go flying from a directional point of view. I don’t know. Aeronautical engineering not my strong point. |
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