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My World: Udder Piffle..In Words.

fahim mohammed

Well-known member
Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar. The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane. Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek, then she continued her way. On her way she met a copy. The copy warned the Little Blind Text, that where it came from it would have been rewritten a thousand times and everything that was left from its origin would be the word “and” and the Little Blind Text should turn around and return to its own, safe country. But nothing the copy said could convince her and so it didn’t take long until a few insidious Copy Writers ambushed her, made her drunk with Longe and Parole and dragged her into their agency,

What the piffle is happening to OPF, I wonder.
 

Asher Kelman

OPF Owner/Editor-in-Chief
The Piffle Manifeststo" Es Lo Que Es!

Fahim,

I myself have wondered about this and frankly I like the purging of the innards of art with a laxative! It's really good to fight constipation of art and get rid of the toxins, delusions and pretentiousness of things we present. The spontaneity with which Piffle comes forth here is quite remarkable and refreshing. I have no doubt that other photography here will be improved by this OPFpiffling!

So I offer a Piffle Manifesto of "works with no no pretense/title, nothing artsy-farstsy, hardly a workflow beyond a quick filter or two! Basically, "it is what it is"!

Asher :)



Piffle, schmiffel!

Eye deer, Xppression:

forboddn, forgessn!


messa! messa!

messos, mesum, messa, messos

messorum, messarum, messorum,

messeas,
mecease,
mesees,
mesieze

Miser!

Scrts, geschlossn

Message Escapes

Dream!

heer, ndeath

dem less on.





The 3 songs linked above, can replace all the words, as they're unimportant. You'll get the picture! :)
 
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I'm right onside with this manifesto. Better by far than a view from on high are feet planted firmly on the ground.

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Cheers
Mike
 
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