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Phantom comic Ch.2
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Timely: from cursed clocks to wind-up dresses, clock imps to clocks with faces, here’s my collection of vintage timepieces.
Ghost Clock
Ceasul Fantoma din muzeul de arta american Smithsonian.
La prima vedere, Ceasul Fantomă pare a fi un ceas vechi dintr-o casă al vreunui bunic, ascuns de un cearceaf mare, alb, legat cu o funie.
Dar dacă ne uităm mai de aproape avem o surpriză uimitoare: această sculptură întrega a fost lucrată manual dintr-un singur bloc de mahon laminat. Cu detalii meticuloase, Wendell Castle a creat din lemn conturul unei pânze, apoi a finalizat iluzia prin…
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Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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Here’s how grandfather clocks materialize, from King Time by Percy Keese Fitzhugh, 1908.
Timely: from cursed clocks to wind-up dresses, clock imps to clocks with faces, here’s my collection of vintage timepieces.
Thought of the day:
Don't steal a valuable ghost clock unless you know for sure where to hide it....
The Ghost Clock
The ghost clock Unseen and usually unheard Residing in my walls Ticks away Unaware that it frightens me When it forgets to be quiet - When it reminds me of its existence. Four times I have heard it Tick tock tick tock Then it is gone - Gone where? Where did the clock go? Where I ask? No answer comes. No answer will ever come. The clock remains Chasing me Warning me Life is short it whispers Your existence on this earth is finite That's what it says with its ominous Tick tock Tick tock - Its absence frightens me as much as its presence.