I found this rock on the beach - I'm told that if I had left it there, the tiny rock inside of it would have eventually bored it's way compelety through.
Luckily, I'm not that bored.
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3 comments:
Is it only me that can see a finger pointing out of the satanic Brighton Rock?
his little appendage isn't necessarily a finger!
It's disturbing enough seeing what looks like a finger trying to claw it's way out of a rock without suggesting it's some poor suckers gear!
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