(February 8, 2013 at 10:53 pm)Stimbo Wrote: More from my album.
Here's me and Sam - in church!
After that bombshell, something more down to earth:
No, that's not a Photoshop job. Also note my Dad at lower right. Please don't ask what he's doing, for I have no idea.
Speaking of Dads...
Yes, that is a proto-Stimbo on holiday presumably Summer 1970. Note the proud father. If only he'd known...
Here we are on a later holiday, catching crabs off the pier (it was that sort of place):
Me and my little sister Tracy. I have no idea where we are. For all I know, we're still there:
(I actually still have that shirt somewhere. I bet I can still fit into it.)
Here we are with my Mum:
Poor resolution due to image scanning, but note the kewl shades and the shirt open to the waist. Just screams "lounge lizard", doesn't it?
Also note the little sister picking nose.
Now here's one for you. Yes, me again, in my 'unbelievable hair' phase. But what's going on here?
I promise you that this is no Photoshop job, nor any other CGI or post-production thing. This is exactly what the camera saw. One woman of my Dad's acquaintance swears blind it's a photo of my soul. (Hint: it's not.)
Is that Whitby, mate?
You are currently experiencing a lucky and very brief window of awareness, sandwiched in between two periods of timeless and utter nothingness. So why not make the most of it, and stop wasting your life away trying to convince other people that there is something else? The reality is obvious.