ARGENTINA Through Harold’s Lens:
The giant, ugly cockroach slowly and quietly crawled up the tall wall.
Six hairy legs sensitively touched the pebbled concrete.
The weaving antennae gave the insect an extra sense of smell.
His compound eyes watched me from behind his body.
The bloated abdomen dragged on the painted surface.
Fantasy?
Yes!
Reality?
The cockroach on the wall
Logo for an art gallery.
Only in Buenos Aires!
Through Harold's Lens 
You got me!
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That was my fun intent Jane. It was fun to create.
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You got me! Was on my way to get a bottle of Doom…
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Amos…as the master storyteller of surprise, you are just about impossible to “get”. Therefore I thank you for your supreme compliment.
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😉
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My hair stood up at the first two sentences, even knowing it wasn’t real. Not a fan of roaches!
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Fun creating the writeup. Allowed my mind to wander deeply with imagination. Fun!!!
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Now that’s a unique “calling card”!
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It sure grabbed the attention of the corner of my eye!
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Holy crackers, you spun a good one there Harold…what a macabre logo.
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Did you get hooked in? Hope so. That was the fun intent. Macabre…I agree. It has nothing to do with art. I think it was an attention getter, and it sure worked on me.
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Boom… just love “Holy Crackers”. It’s been making me laugh all morning and have been saying it out loud to friends. Thanks for the neat lesson in speech.
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