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Rosella Weigand
- United States
- Last Record: 2013-05-24 00:07:12 +0200
- Joined: Dec 09, 2010
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Monuments make momentous men immortal, but more memorable are mortal men making mere moments monumental.
Original text by IAmRobyNicole and remixed text by RegularJoe.
Holy crap I may have taken the idea "huge monument in comaprison to people a little *mega-cough* too extreme. Those people are tiny! But my artisitic side needed stretching tonight and I wanted to challenge myself with some -per-spec-tive. And hey for something unreferenced I'm quite happy with it XD
Waaa ! I think I'm gonna start to squint !
I didn't want to use the same photo twice ... But my computer start to row ...
I'm so sorry for all the writers and all the Hitrecorders I didn't put on this mosaic.
Maybe I'm gonna do this again soon.
Hope you like it :)
I think some ressources are missing. I'm gonna put them soon as possible. I'm so sorry for that !
And I used the "wallpaper fraeulein" but I don't find it anymore for ressource it too. So, if you know, please tell me.
Too much things to ressource .. I'm lost ! Ahaha !
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Monuments make momentous men immortal, but more memorable are mortal men making mere moments monumental. IAmRobyNicole's original... |
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I've found myself in a treeless forest with endless stories and a musky scent. |
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Hey Friends, We have just released v5.7 of the site, with the following juicy morsels:
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This is a remix of the tiny story 'Dreamers' by Sophie Myles (wolf-fucker). I thought this story would look best on an American dollar bill so I scanned one in and remixed away.
Imagine a world where we are paid not with money, but with sleep.
And the richest man on earth would live his life dreaming of the most wonderful things.
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As soon as I had caught my breath, It jumped right out of my hands. |
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