Not Junk

Another example of the power of blip.

I've passed these objects I don't know how many times in the past...oh... 12 years or so and for some reason today I stopped to look at them and decided they'd make an interesting image. These shelves are full of items that we force our students to draw and paint when the mood takes us or they've been particularly obstreperous (good word, confuses students long enough to beat a retreat when used in battle).

Don't know why it's taken so long, but there's some objects in there that may appear later in this journal as objects of blip in themselves. Maybe not the styrofoam cup though - didn't even notice that in there at the time. But the chicken embryos encased in acrylic...

I'll call it my BlipBank ATM I think.

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It's been too long a day to go around all my most excellent fellow blippers that left comments on yesterday's post, so I'd just like to say a huge thanks to all who stopped by and especially to those who commented. Not sure about the cowardly, anonymous, single star shooter though; what's that all about? Don't quite know what they're trying to say voting and running like they do. I've a tough skin and thrive on constructive criticism so would much rather this was left instead. Ho hum...