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The Place To Display My Work ...MAKE NO MISTAKE ...IT'S ALL ABOUT MEN. ADULTS ONLY, PLEASE. If You Really Don't Like Men, Or Photographs Of Them, PLEASE Don't Come In. In fact, if you really don't like men, then you probably shouldn't even have come this far.
Monday, December 8, 2008
Sunday, June 29, 2008
OutSide The Sphere
I'm a little curious about how this newfangled cyberspace thing workx kinda. Some sites wear a little "S" on the end of their world wide web hats [supposedly indicating the presence of enhanced security], some go around with their "p's" hanging out and still others seem to be outside of the web altogether. Of course, none of the preceding actually makes any sense or carries any weight. It's just an observation. Here's another: Those Of You Out There [in the self important U.S. of A.] Who Weren't Ready For A Female President are now having to face your gut reaction to the extremely real probability of having a Black One.
Now, on a completely different note, [lest we forget why we're here] The Jonitron Entity in now officially excreting through yet another electronic oraface ... Try This: jonitron.110mb.com . Message Ends.
Friday, April 4, 2008
Jonitron.Com
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Here's what's new: jonitron.com
Update: 01/03/2010
Jonitron.com was a short lived site that I erected at googlepartnerpages about two years ago. I thought that it would be an excellent venue for my work, and might have been, if not for the unfortunate collision of electronic incompatibilities, personal scheduling, and The Ugly Beast known to us all as Financial Woes. I eventually found a free host whose building tools actually worked for me and my electron scanning minions. It no longer made any of what little sense it had to pay for a website that didn't work for me when I could effortlessly build something far less clunky ... for free.
Jonitron
Sunday, February 24, 2008
Music and Lyrics
My words have their own pictures. My images create their own paragraphs in the mind of the viewer. Ever since we were children, we have been trained to connect words with pictures and images with language. Not a bad thing really, but that very same training demands that we see words and images that share the same canvas as directly connected to one another. I say that, unless otherwise declared, words and images on the same page are only related by virtue of living in the same neighborhood, so to speak.
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