Spawn
This rock reminds me of a salmon, ready to die, laying eggs to propagate the species (sorry about that dirty sex talk.)
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Posted on May 20th, 2009 at 5:16 am
You’re a funny guy, but I love this photo and title…and dirty sex talk lol
Posted on May 20th, 2009 at 6:49 am
Looks like some sort of Alien egg!! Cool shot and colors.
Posted on May 20th, 2009 at 7:23 am
Una foto muy buena, abstracta, pero muy buena.
Posted on May 20th, 2009 at 8:51 am
Veryinterestin abstract…:))
Posted on May 20th, 2009 at 9:14 pm
Not a rock, you jest wanted us to think that because you were out photographing dying fish. It’s okay, stuff dies. When I take off my shoes Maude says, “Who died?” and then we all have a good laugh. Don’t we Maudie? Maude? Dear? You in the kitchen Maude? That’s funny, she was just here.
Posted on May 20th, 2009 at 10:26 pm
Chocked by the sex talk! (lol).
Imagination, imagination, when you catch us!
I like it Michael.
Posted on May 22nd, 2009 at 8:36 am
It does look like that doesn’t it…gosh does that mean I like dirty sex talk?? LOL
Neat colours on this rock.