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not really, Neil by jabberholic not really, Neil by jabberholic
Neil Armstrong asked if Space is as amazinag as he think it is. Laika said--

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not really, Neil by ~jabberholic ( Suggested by Lipovitz and Featured by MalKnox )
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caitlinbellah Featured By Owner Jul 5, 2012  Professional Photographer
Lovely
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normalcyBIAS Featured By Owner Jun 30, 2012
Great! Old school frighting scene for everyone who lives with animals... one day you catch them in the act :D
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jabberholic Featured By Owner Jul 1, 2012
haha dziękuję!
hey for sure - animals are neverending source of inspiration and i'm very fond of them in my works.
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normalcyBIAS Featured By Owner Jun 30, 2012
boy, hate there's no edit... has to be "frightening"
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babybreakers Featured By Owner May 29, 2012  Student General Artist
Oh god this is wonderfull! I love the athmosphere!
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jabberholic Featured By Owner Jun 9, 2012
thanks!
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MonaParvin Featured By Owner May 18, 2012
Your beautiful work is featured in our group's weekly feature ( Blog [link] ) :iconsoulcollectors: :hug:
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devilpage Featured By Owner May 18, 2012
beautiful
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Onska12 Featured By Owner May 16, 2012
This is great! :)
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zgaz Featured By Owner May 16, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
This inspires words. Thanks!

She can’t sleep anymore. She still remembers the cold Moscow streets from back from 1954. Things would have been much better there. The spotlight and glamor seems much colder than from where she used to live. Listening to the silence in the room and staring at the darkness in the corner she sits on the edge of the bed. Feet barely touching the cold floor and hands on her lap, she’s thinking. Dim yellow light from a table lamp shows an orange blanket and dark green walls of her small bed room. Hanging on it is a black and white picture of Stalin staring at the same darkness as she is. The light constructs a faint shadow of her on the white crumpled bed sheets. If the light was any brighter you could see her thoughts. Thoughts no one will ever know.
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