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Showing posts with label singing. Show all posts

5.22.2007

drawing #6: the fickle robotic hand of fate.

5-21-07A

WHEN: Waiting at My Brother's Bar for my friend to show up, on the back of a planning document for a website I'm working on for a nonprofit.

WHAT IT MEANS: In the future, everything - robots, your car, your robot car - will be run through a series of poorly-preserved cassette tapes.