LINED JARS OF PICKLE

Just lined jars of pickle

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Because I have nothing to say



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Monday, February 6, 2012

End of Winter

Blankets in the sun.
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Excuse for Existence. In a Jar.

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Pickled Wisdom in Jar Number 3.

These Jars open the wrong way, you hippopotamous.

Pickled Wisdom in Jar Number 2

God in his wisdom made the fly

And then forgot to tell us why.



Thank you very much, Ogden Nash.

'Have Cracked the Jar, Am No Longer a Pickle' Poster of the Quarter Week

'Have Cracked the Jar, Am No Longer a Pickle' Poster of the Quarter Week

Love in the form of Oscar Emboaba

Love in the form of Oscar Emboaba

Loving

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Postcard Project

Pickled Wisdom

'The bourgeoisie loves so-called 'positive' types and novels with happy endings since they lull one into thinking that it is fine to simultaneously acquire capital and maintain one's innocence, to be a beast and still be happy'. Says Chekhov.

Official Dusters of the Jars of Pickle

The PaMook Pickled Picture of the Quarter-decade

The PaMook Pickled Picture of the Quarter-decade
Miss Ann Thrope. A teary Victorian pig, she hates her life among her books.

Pickled Mutterings

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Things I Cannot Do

  • Swim
  • Smile without showing teeth
  • Ride a bike
  • Play an instrument
  • Paint
  • Make pickles
  • Dance
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