The age-old question of how many angels can dance on the head of a pin has just been rephrased as follows: "How many robins can dance on the head of an angel"?
Just one.
And he's mighty angry!
The age-old question of how many angels can dance on the head of a pin has just been rephrased as follows: "How many robins can dance on the head of an angel"?
Just one.
And he's mighty angry!
Walking past what I'd call nature's black metal—rain creating smears on a a statue's face—I couldn't help but snap a photo. Unfortunately, I only had my phone with me, but that's nothing that a little duotone and halftone filters couldn't help!