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What Is Stereophonic Sound?

April 8th, 2013 by Corey A. Edwards

What Is Stereophonic Sound?

Cobbled together from many different sources, most vintage hi-fi/stereo ads, this graphic initially started off as one of my desperate, weekly attempts to come up with an interesting Facebook cover/avatar.

What Is Stereophonic Sound?

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Sinking In

April 4th, 2013 by Corey A. Edwards

Sinking In

I’m not sure what would possess someone to simply abandon a vehicle to the woods but, I guess, if one had little regard for the environment and even less money …

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Rootless, Fancy Free – short absurd fiction

April 1st, 2013 by Corey A. Edwards

Rootless, Fancy Free by Corey A. Edwards

 

Margie’s interest in genealogy knows no bounds. None at all.

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Instrucciones – Installment of Robot

March 28th, 2013 by Corey A. Edwards

Instrucciones - Detail collage

My interest in Japanese toys has very little to do with actually playing with them.

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Collapse

March 25th, 2013 by Corey A. Edwards

Bare wood ceiling with tatters

I have read that it is natural to feel a little uneasy around abandoned buildings, as our instincts promote an awareness of potential danger: why was this place, which was once considered safe to inhabit, left vacant and to rot?

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#30 with CD Collection, 2013

March 21st, 2013 by Corey A. Edwards

Self Portrait with cd Collection 2013.jpg

When I was your age the TV went:
“Raaaaaaatch! Ka-tchk-tchk-tchk-tchk!”

March 18th, 2013 by Corey A. Edwards

Raaaaaaatch! Ka-tchk-tchk-tchk-tchk!

I recently saw a t-shirt (online, of course) that read: “When I was your age the internet went “Skawee Reweert!” I laughed out loud … and still find it odd that I must clarify that by adding: no, really.

But I can go one better: when I was your age the TV went “Raaaaaaatch! Ka-tchk-tchk-tchk-tchk!”

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Ghosts of Blogging Past

March 12th, 2013 by Corey A. Edwards

here's looking at your skull, baby

I’m sitting on the deck, having my nightcap and checking out the e-verse via my schmaht phone, when an email comes in from a friend: “Hey Corey, I think your blog got hacked.”

Before I can bring my site up to see what they’re talking about, I get a chat from another friend: “Has your blog been hacked?”

Oh, crap.

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Looking a gif horse in the …

March 11th, 2013 by Corey A. Edwards

sniffin and gibberin

Continuing the theme of a previous post, in late 2005/2006 I began to play with myself … in Photoshop using animated gifs. I used obscure Japanese toys and my own face as subjects most of the time because very little else in the world around me was as outlandish or as willing to be made to look so.

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#29 – Off The Wall

March 7th, 2013 by Corey A. Edwards

Nestled

Strange Toys I Have Known:
Sole of Godzilla’s Gang

March 4th, 2013 by Corey A. Edwards

Godzilla's Gang

A while back I brought Nokogirin and Godzilla’s Gang to your collective attention. What I didn’t mention is that Nokogirin was not the only of the series I’d managed to round up. Minus the eponymous member, I have managed to “collect them all!”™

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With Abandon

February 27th, 2013 by Corey A. Edwards

No Diamonds, Just Rust

I went on a walk with my daughter this last weekend to a couple of areas right near my house just littered with abandoned materials. I only had my iphone but managed to capture enough interesting shots to let me know I need to go back with my real camera …

Radiate

Radiated

Radiator

Peacoat

February 25th, 2013 by Corey A. Edwards

Peacoat

My peacoat eats.
Its pockets, worn with extra nostrils,
frayed and torn, in which to drop
so many things. A wooly plop
past satin strings to gutters dark
and snakes of lint, upon which never
light does glint.

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Kaleidosgokin

February 20th, 2013 by Corey A. Edwards

Shandeh and Ibuprofen

February 18th, 2013 by Corey A. Edwards

Shandeh and Ibuprofen by Corey A. Edwards, 2004

Retail records, Jewish guilt, and Russians from Sequim

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My Gif To You

February 11th, 2013 by Corey A. Edwards

Nightmare Before Christmas Hatchet-Head

‘Round about 2005/2006 I discovered the fine art of shaking the hand of the devi … making animated gifs with Photoshop.

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Strange Toys I Have Known:
Yes, we have Nokogirin – we have Nokogirin today!

February 1st, 2013 by Corey A. Edwards

Nokogirin

The Japanese have some fascinating and large bugs on their islands. Is it any wonder these wonderful animals would figure to a noticeable degree in their sci-fi and fantasy?

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Siren

January 14th, 2013 by Corey A. Edwards

Siren
 
Follow the
people, you’ll
learn their
things:
a
culture full of
money and a
box that
sings

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A and D Ointment

December 29th, 2012 by Corey A. Edwards

 
Unguent, I need unguent.

“Unguent, I need unguent.” -Gaear Grimsrud

I’m not sure why but I just flashed on A and D ointment.

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Breakfast Surreal

December 27th, 2012 by Corey A. Edwards

Crappies

I am a breakfast kinda guy. I know a lot of you just get up and go, relying on a snack and some coffee or soda pop as a hold-over until lunch but I could never do that. I need some real fuel in the morning to keep me going and that means “Food” with a capital ‘f’, not crap. It’s how I was raised.

I grew up eating cold cereal for most breakfasts. Grape Nuts, Raisin Bran, Cheerios, Wheat Chex, Corn Bran, Rice Crispies, Life. We weren’t allowed to have the sugary (er) cereals even though we were allowed to dump sugar on those provided. Even under the watchful eye of my father, I was able to get a good amount of sugar on there, sometimes even enough to end up with that lightly grainy, sweet slime that collects at the bottom of an over-sugared bowl of milk.

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