not even a conceptual monster

All these photographers and all these photos, and not a monster to be seen.
Checking out the program for the Scotiabank CONTACT Photography Festival.
It’s going to be a busy month!  But it would be even better with a monster picture or two!

edgar is propped up on a yellow cushion as he reads the Scotiabank CONTACT 2016 program book that lists all the photography exhibits in Toronto for the annual May photography festival.
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Reliving the good times; sharing memories.
Isn’t that what friends are for?

wombie and edgar are sitting on a laptop looking at wombie's instagram feed, especially pictures of Wombie and Edgar together

Checking out Wombie’s Instagram account. He’s been a busy little wombat!

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Make me walk, make me talk

 99,900 instagram followers and she did it without a bathroom mirror selfie.  Does she have a blog?

Edgar is sitting on a laptop keyboard and looking at the screen. On the screen is part of the instagram account of Socality Barbie, a barbie doll in hipster clothes with pictures taken to spoof other instagram photos.

with apologies and/or credit to socality barbie

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time flies by

and suddenly another year ends…
but look all around, there’s nothing but blue skies.

Edgar is looking out of the window of an airplane as it flies above the clouds

It’s going to be a bright, bright sunshiney year.
 I’ve looked at clouds from both sides now and I know they only temporarily block the sun.

 Wishing you a year of blue skies and clear sailing.

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a few more steps

I sat quietly as others climbed their mountains, as the world went by.

Edgar is sitting on a rock, with back against a stone wall.  In the distance you can see many people on top of a terraced hill at Machu Picchu.

Just going to sit here a while, enjoy the moment, and rest my weary legs.  I’ll catch up later…..

“What day is it?”
It’s today,” squeaked Piglet.
My favorite day,” said Pooh.”
A.A. Milne