Melting Stovetop Teapot at Pillar Lake Provincial Park
1 week, 1 day
It was still the 1950s.
Barbed wire and Modernism, Freiburg, Germany
Or maybe the 1940s.
So, you want to write about the 1950s, then?
Vineyard Gate, 13 more words
1 week, 2 days
They don’t question whether they should barker not.
Note, it’s the non-questioners who bark too much.
1 week, 3 days
Don’t treat the ancient gods as fantasy figures, eh. They’ll just start treating us as them, too.
1 week, 6 days
Their words come from the same technological pool as sun dials.
3 weeks, 3 days
3 weeks, 6 days
Other people stare at a blank screen and see a blank screen. (To them, the screen is a desert.)