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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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