Jan. 21st, 2024
Gulls Rock
Jan. 21st, 2024 09:35 am Mike and Su brought a cooked chicken with them. When they'd had what they wanted and the cat had had a few choice scraps I broke the carcass up and put it down the bottom of the garden for the gulls. It was gone- bones and all- in less than a minute.
No need down here on the coast to throw any waste foodstuff in the bin.
Gulls rock.
No need down here on the coast to throw any waste foodstuff in the bin.
Gulls rock.
Sweet Dreams
Jan. 21st, 2024 05:09 pm| When I was a kid I had a fascination with the Moai statues of Rapa Nui. At night that fascination turned into fear. What if they suddenly appeared in my bedroom and loomed over me? OK, I said to the AI image generator- show me that thing I was afraid of. And it responded with pictures that are distinctly odd, but reassuring rather than terrifying. These Moai are benign and protective. Would I be frightened to sleep in either of these two beds? No, not at all... ![]() ![]() | |
Bunny Girl
Jan. 21st, 2024 05:42 pm No, nothing to do with Hugh Hefner.
But, rather, a childood dream- or nightmare- in which an intruder came up the stairs (I heard them coming. the suspense was terrible), walked into my bedroom- and was revealed to be a woman with a rabbit's head....
Once again AI has largely defused the horror.
Or has it?

But, rather, a childood dream- or nightmare- in which an intruder came up the stairs (I heard them coming. the suspense was terrible), walked into my bedroom- and was revealed to be a woman with a rabbit's head....
Once again AI has largely defused the horror.
Or has it?



