Anne worked feverishly in her secret lair, hoping to perfect the perfect balance of chemicals to ra... gah... ah AHHhhhhhh......
"Muah ha haaaa! No-one gives away the truth of hat lies deep in my laboratory!" Anne said to herself maniacally. "NO-ONE!"
And calm fell once more onto Anne's lair, only to be broken softly by the bubbling over of the test tubes and the tiny cries of the plant people she was holding hostage...
Takes me back to Guatemala... In the evenings you can here all through the country the rhythmic slap-slap, slap-slap of women preparing tortillas for dinner.
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morning sunlight beaming through a window to mask a room in reddish hues.
A window on a ride at Disneyland.
Deep in the red light district of Amsterdam, Lady Petunia would only make an appearance for the right price.
a gothic cathedral window
Little Shop of Horrors
Anne worked feverishly in her secret lair, hoping to perfect the perfect balance of chemicals to ra... gah... ah AHHhhhhhh......
"Muah ha haaaa! No-one gives away the truth of hat lies deep in my laboratory!" Anne said to herself maniacally. "NO-ONE!"
And calm fell once more onto Anne's lair, only to be broken softly by the bubbling over of the test tubes and the tiny cries of the plant people she was holding hostage...
flowers having an intimate moment, their shadows dancing for their own delight.
Takes me back to Guatemala... In the evenings you can here all through the country the rhythmic slap-slap, slap-slap of women preparing tortillas for dinner.
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