Why did the blind man get promoted?
..because he no longer required supervision...
(Julie original)
Today in Scotland I came to the realization that a joke is to words what an optical illusion is to art.
Hmm is "art" the best word? Images? Matter? Why am I even trying this. I hate analagies. I could always find an association between everything... I failed that section of the SATs over and over and over again.
A joke is to audio what optical illusions are to visuals.
Is that any better? Am I starting to make sense?
It makes so much sense to me... but then again I am alone in a 200 year old hotel room, thousands of miles away from anyone who would put me in my place and I'm a few glasses deep.
In all honesty though why do I love jokes?
Becasue they're funny, duh.
Ok, that wasn't funny..
Jokes make you think twice about the same word... :
- supervision....super vision?
- Hoof- hearted..... Who farted?
- Why'd the chicken kill himself... to get to the other side... of life ...not the road
- I eat mop who?....ew
- armies and sleevies
- interrupting cow....moo
- red paint blue paint
I've broken through all right...
.......................losing it..........................
............lost it............
......gone......
*Re-Fill Intermission*
BACK!
Feeling refreshed! Now, what was I saying? Something about how much I love a good joke? (Who doesn't?) Trying to segway into my new found love for optical illusions? (is segway even a verb?).... Failing? ... Yep, that's where I left off. Well, let's just uncover what sparked that embarassing downward spiral into confusion...
Start simple:
- Today after work I went to Camera Obscura in Edinburgh
- Work ran late so we had to scramble through some back alley ways to get there on time
- Just kidding this is the driveway behind the hotel:
- We arrived late to the museum and missed the 20 minute guided tutorial so I'm not even too sure what a camera obscura is but it has something to door with mirrors, images, and optical illusions.
- At the top of the museum are some pretty great views of Edinburgh:
- Inside were some pretty entertaining optical illusions
Ok, so we have all seen a fun house mirror before...big whoop |
shake my hand... my own hand |
- But doesn't this look fun!?
that was a rhetorical question |
- Here are some lights
The lights seem to go far back but they are only a few inches deep ..ok photos aren't that exciting ...tough crowd tonight |
- Then we got to play around in a mirror maze
running into mirrors hurts |
I quickly learned to locate mirror vs. non-mirror by picking out the oily smudges from previous clutzes |
- Guess what's for dinner?
Bore's head |
Hey, who are you calling a bore!?
I finally remembered how I originally got the idea for this blog! It's where I get all my greatest ideas....from where I get all my Linsanity updates, my engagement updates, my baby picture fixes, my NJ weather forecasts.... you guessed it....
FACEBOOK
Today on facebook my cousin posted this:
And this made me associate jokes with optical illusions....because most jokes start with an accidental slip up.
Nope, still can't do it... something is still missing in the association.. I just don't think I can pull it off. Not tonight... Not like this... This blog should be scrapped..
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Focus
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I now present you with my favorite part of the Camera Obscura museum... the artwork:
Which running monster man is bigger?
What do you think is on a man's mind?
Alright museum there are children here!
Which way does the water fall?
An old hag on the street?
The Mona Lisa
The Face of Vanity?
A gossiping group of girls?!
Nice donkey
Charming...
High flying!
And my particular favorite....
The End.
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