I’m calling this one “Hulk Rails at the Heavens!” Do you see him, fist raised in anger? Almost looks like there’s a thought bubble hovering over his head. I’m easily entertained.
Peace, people!
Snapshot #242
I’m calling this one “Hulk Rails at the Heavens!” Do you see him, fist raised in anger? Almost looks like there’s a thought bubble hovering over his head. I’m easily entertained.
Peace, people!
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
Doing the best I can with what I have
kind of sad, but not so bad with cheese. cheese not provided.
My streams of thought meet here
Conceptual Photographer and Writer
Ramblings
Killer Fiction
Music and Storytelling
Besteesydian
A bit of this...A bit of that...bit of everything...come on in...
Life in a flash - a bi-weekly storytelling blog
MARK PETRUSKA | WRITER
Short essays about novels and other fictional works
By Ian Garrabrant
Home of Micropoetry, Literature, art and philosophy.
Just a fiction writer, trying to reach the world.
I'd curtsy but I'm drunk.
Praying for Eyebrowz 
the old indian shamen could read the clouds, maybe your right!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Well, I am old!
LikeLike
It’s brill. You should have a caption comp x
LikeLiked by 1 person
Good idea!
LikeLike
Spare yah having to think of a blog one day xxxxx
LikeLiked by 1 person
That’s a plus.
LikeLike
Ah… great minds.. Lol.. seriously ?? Yep x
LikeLiked by 1 person
Yes, clever you!
LikeLiked by 1 person
If only my cloud discernment was a profit maker!
LikeLiked by 1 person
🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
The fist is classic Hulk. So cool.
LikeLiked by 1 person