This is my painting table today… front and center is the start of a collaborative piece between myself and the people in the Silliness class… they are offering up suggestions and every two days or so I add another element that is picked randomly… so far random.org has picked “newspaper” and “intestines.”
Intestines!!!!!???
But I tried to have a positive attitude. I really did. So I “googled” photos of intestines.
Um, don’t do this.
Not if you have a weak stomach.
Which I do.
Wes says the Silly People are obviously trying to challenge me. “And they’re succeeding,” he added.
Wes is 15. He never cracks a smile when he talks to me about ANYTHING. Except he did let a little one escape from the very farthest corner of his newly braced mouth, which means he was “busting a gut” on the inside.
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HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!
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Ummmm, think of them as really funny looking worms???
looks very good 🙂
Obvious to all
Carla’s got guts that’s for sure
now intestines too
Judith Westerfield,
Creativitytothemax
Bust my gut with you
I love your haikus
But you’re an evil person
to suggest that word
🙂 Is it still working outside the box when you’re working inside the guts? You could always interpret “intestines” as “sausages”… 😉
That’s what I did!!
Without intestines
We would all be full of cr_ _
God’s creation, genius
Judith Westerfield
Join me in celebration
elimination!
I think I agree…
But deep down I am thinking,
“Whatever, weirdo!!”
LOL
I have to post my work. But since you took Intestines you have to add – YEP!
RAW SAUSAGE!!!!!
SHERRIE ROBERTS
Carla,
Only YOU could make intestines that … attractive. Yeah, that’s the word, attractive!
Ha… I try!
I’m with Wes – busting an (intestine). 🙂
Love how you managed to use that in the collage!
Just picture having a father who is a medical doctor and getting bi-weekly medical journals with horrible images of gouty feet, protruding broken bones, diseased, blackened tissues, cracked multicolor toenails in full technicolor glory . . . . you get the idea. The ONLY medical journal that was at all pleasant to look at was JAVA, because it always has a painting on the front from different artists. I think the rest of the journals have scarred me for life.