I don’t want to touch any part of you or anything you touch.

Does this apply to all Albinos or just a select few?

Also: I think it’s safe to assume that “Mom of baby in box” is officially troubled — we’re past name-calling.

This was on CNN.com’s main page.

image-ination: 11.06.09

This is the sixth in a series of three hundred (give or take) portraits featuring “Switch”, the only remaining trooper of the 113th Battalion of the Galactic Marines stranded on Earth, doing stuff. Accompanying each picture is a completely ridiculous story. This is how I play “pretend” well into my 20s.

This episode is entitled “AN ENEMY’S ENEMY”.

Switch never thought he’d find himself identifying with any bounty hunter. But that was before Switch saw a single bounty hunter march up to the heavily fortified mercenary stronghold and challenge every man inside.

His fingers dangled close to his pistols as his shouts reverberated against the stone edifice; the gunslinger didn’t care how many men poured out of the main entrance — he was ready and willing to cut a hole in any anthropomorphic opposition that materialized.

And as it turns out, the bounty hunter was a man of his word… and a man of white hot laser death.

“Paris from the Eiffel Tower” by Ben Heine. As he describes it:

This is a view of Paris from the top of the Eiffel Tower (324 meters/1063 feet high). The image is huge, please enlarge for full details by clicking here (original size!). It actually is a montage of 12 photos (and no fish eye, no wide angle…). It took me 2 days of work. (You’ll need to enlarge the image to see properly some of the monuments that have notes…)

The giant version he links to is really giant — over 9000 pixels in width. It is now my desktop.

Frenchy, winterish photography from Alba Yruela Xifró.

image-ination: 11.05.09

A stack of CDs, up close. It looks either like an alien spaceship console or something that you would find in a chemistry lab. OR BOTH.