Somewhere over the billboard
There's this man. He is always up ladders. Always sticking up billboard posters the wrong way round. He can't help it. He can help it. He does it on purpose. He told me he did. Everyone thinks it's a mistake, but it ain't.
So, there's his billboards:
tiniMar
ersCrack
kaVod
braWonder (one of his personal favourites)
oneTobler
claysBar
He thought he was inventing some new language, like Esperanto. It was quite clever really, when you think about it
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speak to the dark angels about advertising space
So, there's his billboards:
tiniMar
ersCrack
kaVod
braWonder (one of his personal favourites)
oneTobler
claysBar
He thought he was inventing some new language, like Esperanto. It was quite clever really, when you think about it
.
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speak to the dark angels about advertising space
posted by Molly Bloom at Thursday, December 07, 2006
7 Comments:
a little bit of brawonder does us all good, even doc a subcribes to an uplifting cup.
so, why am i feeling paranoid?
I often uplift my cups, CJ. You are right. They runneth over.
Nice oddness, Molly. Kind of related: a friend of mine made furniture for very posh shops, including Harrods. He painted designs on them. His designs always included cannabis leaves.
the idea of your cups running over has, sadly, little appeal. however, posh furnture with cannabis leaves inlayed does!!
heating by metaphor, CJ.
Drifters, drifting. Cup-lifters, cup-lifting.
CJ - don't be paranoid m'dear. Wrote this a long time ago in a moment of complete and utter madnessxxx
Dr. A - yes, oddness. Daftness. This was part of a real-time write-fest.
molly>>>you go right on my luv and ignore me. not being entirely serious.
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