Wow. The genius of recognising a pig in a lemon. And the added brilliance of constructing it with spaghetti. In these disastrous swine-flu ridden times, epic discoveries like lemonpigs make me happy! Thx Mac : )
(Unfortunately for this particular lemonpig, it will only last as a beautiful visual memory. It was ritually slaughtered for the preparation of our notorious salmon pasta dish, shortly after taking this picture. The pasta was delicious though..)
Listening to 65daysofstatic turns your life into a weird kind of movie, in which all your surroundings become actors in the amateuristic drama you call 'daily life'. With voyeuristic pleasure, every mundane act, every passerby, every pigeon taking a shit on a parked car becomes an important element of a rather unimportant scene of the full feature.
Until, of course, someone drops a full crate of beer from the back of a bike. Clap clap, and snap back to reality.
