home, 2021
Tank the Turkey
You might start out scrawny and plucked, but a few weeks of this routine and you'll be triple puft and ready to strut your stuff. No doubt, no fear - in the path of the beam, you face down the machine. Brute force brought to a halt by your alien gaze, your slow stately steps. Holding up the horsepower? So what? Why not?
This base image is a picture from Sarah, Luke, and Maddie's bike trip to the Charles River.
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Sarah and Sam, iteration 0
You might start out scrawny and plucked, but a few weeks of this routine and you'll be triple puft, staring down death, and ready to strut your stuff. This fearless fowl cannot create the light, but it puts itself in the path of the beam [faces down the machine?] A full fan moment. You alien. You can face down that which might harness more brute force than you because you channel the energy of a different world. Fine feathered coat puffs out as you breathe in.
Mad-e, iteration 0
No doubt, no fear
No matter the challenges lining up to face you
For you it's as simple as taking stately slow steps to turn them down
Simple as reaching those wingtips a bit farther
Lukee, iteration 0
"So what? Why not?"
Tank man
Sarah, iteration 1
You might start out scrawny and plucked, but a few weeks of this routine and you'll be triple puft, staring down death, and ready to strut your stuff. No matter the challenges lining up to face you, you take stately, slow steps to face them down. Face down the machine. You alien. Do you like attention?
So what? Why not?
Made, iteration 1
You might start out scrawny and plucked, but a few weeks of this routine and you'll be triple puft, staring down death, and ready to strut your stuff. So what? Why not? No doubt, no fear - in the path of the beam, you face down the machine. Brute force brought to a halt by only your alien stillness, your stately steps.
Luké, iteration 1
This fine feathered fearless fowl struts slow, stately steps, staring down death.
Sarah, iteration 2
You might start out scrawny and plucked, but a few weeks of this routine and you'll be triple puft and ready to strut your stuff. No doubt, no fear - in the path of the beam, you face down the machine. Brute force brought to a halt by only your alien gaze, your slow stately steps. Holding up the horse race? So what? Why not?
Made, iteration 2
You might start out scrawny and plucked, but a few weeks of this routine and you'll be triple puft, staring down death, and ready to strut your stuff. No doubt, no fear - in the path of the beam, you face down the machine. Brute force brought to a halt by only your alien stillness, your stately steps. So what? Why not? I am a fine feathered fearless fowl and my name is Tank.
Luke, iteration 2
Brute force brought to a halt by only your alien stillness, your stately steps.
