tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21605329.post8411477547746546654..comments2024-03-22T00:30:09.536-07:00Comments on The Neurocritic: Chairs of Despondence and DreadThe Neurocritichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08010555869208208621noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21605329.post-75919560687701431502011-05-26T10:45:37.310-07:002011-05-26T10:45:37.310-07:00Know this: we only have a finite existence... 88is...Know this: we only have a finite existence... 88ish years? Then, Heaven Above for eternity, girl, where we'll celebrate our resurrection at my BIG-ol, kick-ass, party-hardy Upstairs. Bring only you, Miss GorgeousBabe. God bless you.-blessed holy socks, the non-perishable-zealothttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00241446130197185049noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21605329.post-67011151027051903842011-04-20T17:38:16.406-07:002011-04-20T17:38:16.406-07:00Quite cool. The despondent, slumping chair is remi...Quite cool. The despondent, slumping chair is reminiscent of Tim Burton's characters - both human and object, it brings to mind the body language of someone who is in despair. Dread, a bit more difficult to pinpoint but again I think this has been captured in sci fi movies in the form of machines.Emmyhttp://emmiscafe.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.com