My husband, Brother Experimentus, asked me if there was a ring poring. He meant as a jewellery
piece. Instead my mind saw this. Honestly, if a blob of negative space
bounced up to me, opened a bloodshot over-sized eye, and vomit a ghost
in my direction, I would probably make the Edvard Munch "Scream" face
too!
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