Monday, 3 March 2008

They do not understand the urgency of life.

I-might-as-well-be-talking-

(In the collection of my therapist, Brighton)

6 comments:

  1. Harrow or Harrow-on-Hill? or Weald? We need to know.

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  2. The Therapist does seem to have a bit of Gabriel about him....

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  3. Equidistant between Kenton, Queensbury and Northwick Park.

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  4. I'm in awe. I've never been able to solve anyone else's problems AND take a big dump at the same time. My super powers are limited. I can however, talk to myself and take a dump-don't need a therapist for that.

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  5. This is marvellous!

    Of course, some would make much of the scatology, others would concern themselves at the self positioning involved, and a few would express interest in the comic form itself, always a way of expressing fear and yet, as for myself, I simply honour the obscenity, exquisite in itself.

    regards.

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  6. Hello there,
    Thank you for visiting my blog and commenting. I've enjoed reading Prozacville - so much so that I have created a small graphical link (using part of your original art)on my blog.
    http://strange-games.blogspot.com/
    chin chin!

    Montegue

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