Monday, January 15, 2007

A Picture of Me

That's my face obscured in the photo on the right. You can see my eyes; they are truly the windows to the soul. You can also see my hands; they are the windows to my madness. I got tired of Gaugin's vision of Jacob's wrestling match; I wanted something original, so I took a shot with the iSight built into my brand new Macbook.


Xiporah said...

It may look like something strange and frightening to you, but all I see is Thomas Jackson.

Thomas Jackson said...

Nah, I decided to put up something innocuous. The hands aren't clear enough to be strange or frightening to me, much less anyone else. I put my hands in the picture because I think they belong.