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david henderson
{K:16659} 11/2/2009
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.....yes, definitely, great imagination and creativity, threatening almost to the viewer, hell hath no fury like a....you know! cheers Roger, david.
ps that's twice this got me!
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david henderson
{K:16659} 11/1/2009
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hey Roger.....I am doing this on the run, you are producing some amazing work, this is special, a really outstanding abstract composition. cheers, david.
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Owen O'Meara
{K:10503} 10/15/2009
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Gorgeous composition and subple color.
-O
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Mark Southcombe
{K:2910} 10/11/2009
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Excellent series Roger. Great work.
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Malules Fernandez
{K:54810} 10/11/2009
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Love it!!:)
great series, Roger!!:)
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Roger Skinner
{K:81846} 10/11/2009
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thanks Tosh... that really hits home eh
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Gabriella M.
{K:33863} 10/10/2009
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amazing vision!
congrats.
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Ian McIntosh
{K:42997} 10/10/2009
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Hmm, reminded of this bruised sky.
"She sprang to her feet, poured his coffee into an enamel cup, gave him bread and a knife, then, taking a wash page 166 rag from the sink, smeared over the black linoleumed table.
“Swine of a day—swine's life,” mumbled the Man, sitting by the table and staring out of the window at the bruised sky, which seemed to bulge heavily over the dull land. He stuffed his mouth with bread and then swilled it down with the coffee.
The Child drew a pail of water, turned up her sleeves, frowning the while at her arms, as if to scold them for being so thin, so much like little, stunted twigs, and began to mop over the floor.
“Stop sousing about the water while I'm here,” grumbled the Man. “Stop the baby snivelling; it's been going on like that all night.”
The Child gathered the baby into her lap and sat rocking him."
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Kallol Majumdar
{K:27691} 10/10/2009
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Lovely shot...nice concept and editting...well done...
best wishes
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