Culture, Personally, Photo, Travel, Uncategorized

12/05/2017 –

I have been busy for a while doing a trip to California. There my wife and I met friends who took us on a trip in their RV.
I think I got some stuff during our travelling for more episodes of Mr Darkglasses to Clone.

Photo: “Behind the waves”

The Pier at Santa Monica Beach.

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Art, Cartoon, Comic, Crime, Culture, Drama, Drawing, Microfiction, News, Personally

The Robot

Head Or Umbrella?

-The Robot with the blue-red head, or was it an umbrella, came walking down the street.

The red-blue headed was newly designed (guess by who), and It was trying to find word to describe itself, when It’s transmitter told that something very serious had happened on Manhattan in New York. On a Street. The last day In October 2017.


To describe itself, the robot found the name: ‘Yuleep Wilson

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Mr. Darkglasses and Ophelia

The author.

This time I have chosen to insert the short story in comic strips. The question is whether it literally still can be called a short story?

Today, Monday October 16 2017, I saw on CNN that Ophelia had become a former Hurricane and now a post-tropical storm on It’s race toward Ireland and the United Kingdom.

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Darkglasses – Autumn Colors

10/10/2017

Falls Pictures

– It’s fall season, and Mr Darkglasses walked out to make some photos of the Autumn colors. And, as usual, Mr Darkglasses wore he’s Dark Glasses even though It was cloudy.
He found a perfect spot to picturing, where the Wind was whispering in the leaves, and made the trees to wobble.

Mr Darkglasses took several snapshots.
Back home he put all the photographies together into animated movies. When he was done, he then put them on the line.

Autumn leaves no 1

Microfictioned version

Below Is a Microfictioned variant of the story above.

Autumn leaves no 2
“The Wind was whispering in the leaves, the perfect place to picturing”

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