civilized ku # 315 ~ a visions of visions
It was precisely at this moment that I was certain that there was, just across the river within striking distance of the Empire State Building, an EP-1 huddling in a dark and lonely stockroom just waiting and longing to be set free.
So, I began to feverishly construct mental images of me as The Great Emancipator - the one who would bring great joy and fulfillment to that little impoverished soul that was languishing right next to the barely beating mechanical heart (the battery needed a charge) of that finely-crafted device.
As the car inched slowly down the ramp to the Lincoln Tunnel, visions of a future rich with watching the thing flower - from its first fledgling jpeg steps into a maturity of RAW creativity - danced and flickr-ed in my head. Oh what a fun couple we'd make.
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I must have stared minutes at this photograph until I could stop - a great square!