Jonathan is 190 (close enough) years old. Holy crap, that's really old. Jonathan is of course a giant tortoise. A giant tortoise of the Galapagos kind. I'm thinking that is the case but I have no exact information on the chelonian origins of Jonathan. Evidently 'chelonian' is the family of tortoises, turtles, and terrapins. I did not know that. I know that now. See? It is possible to teach an old dog some new stuff. I love learning new stuff. Gives my existence fulfillment. Jonathan is in fact, older than President Joe Biden. Way older. Anyway, Jonathan lives a comfortable life at the Governor's mansion on the island of St. Helena which is in the South Atlantic and is an overseas territory of the British Empire. Lah-dee-dah! The Governor's mansion on the island of St. Helena is properly named the "Plantation". Go with the 'lah-dee-dah' exclamation one more time. Jonathan's keepers no longer allow anyone to have their photo taken standing on Jonathan's back. Well...yeah. Duh! Here's a photo of Jonathan -
Some almost cheery news for a Thursday and here comes the machine art and about dang time.
agave and a Jimador -
fusion -
Jungian mask -
Max Headroom improvised -
Mr. Confused -
one of the really fun and exciting aspects of doing machine art is you never can be sure what you'll get after feeding data into the machine. dang if'n this ain't about a good time. oh...yeah! 😎
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