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nemfrogfilms:Roots. Gift of Green. 1946.Internet Archive
infinity-imagined:Images of Saturn taken by Cassini and processed by Kevin Gill.
Butterflies and moths. The new international encyclopaedia. v.3. 1902.Internet Archive
nemfrog:“Spike of pentstemon flowers.” Ware, Thomas S.: Dahlias and Begonias. 1894. Processed image.
Dione & Rhea Image Credit: NASA/JPL-Caltech/Space Science Institute, Processed by Kevin M. Gill
nemfrog:Corresponding to a system of twelve inertia forces. Nemfrog.2017. Processed image. Source.
nemfrog:“A deep water starfish.” Half hours with the lower animals. c.1905. Processed image.
nemfrog:Pink on blue. Nature drawing from various points of view. 1910. Processed image.Internet Arc
ifnemfrog:They ran to mother. Elson Basic Readers - Pre-Primer. 1934. Processed image.Internet Archi
nijinoink:magnolia95×60mm(The image is processed into a pattern) , Eraser prints, yasuko aoyama 10.
robotpignet: STS-127 Endeavour #space [processed image by photos.robotpig.net ] |
Michael Liani, THE Origin of the world, 2016. Negative, Processed image.
nemfrog:“A deep water starfish.” Half hours with the lower animals. c.1905. Processed image.
we separateat the lips. we have never kissed behind the schoolpoem excerpt/nate marshall
Morning, maybe it is evening, lightis flowing through the room. poem excerpt, robert hass
The tulips are too excitable, it is winter here.poem excerpt, sylvia plath
Do not come anymore.I am an animalvery rarelypoem excerpt, anna swir
and I will make you seewhat spring is all aboutpoem excerpt, marilyn singer
this man who never showedme much affection but gave me a knackfor solitude, which has been mostly us
I understood we were to have some experiences many times in our livesif we were lucky, but we would
I want you to tell me anythingAgain and againpoem excerpt, jericho brown
back on earth frogspit is dripping down wild aloe spikes poem excerpt, kaveh akbar
There let its trumpet blow, and quickly dressMy uncertain path with green, that I may speedEasily on
nemfrog: I lay, like a beetle irrigating a rose,my red thoughts in a red shade all I was poem excer
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