This is Nr. 9 in the series “paraphrases and pastiches, MushroomBrain copies the masters in his own style where the copyright has expired”

This one is named: “the Altdorfer birth of Maria-albrecht a virgin giving birth to a carpenter without the help from her hubbie Josef inside a gothic cathedral inhabited by cherubs”

Link to the originals: en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nativity_of_the_Virgin_(Altdorfer)



Medium/media: acrylic and ballpoint ink on paper

peace and Noise!

/ MushroomBrain again one of that kind

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Just a small night image I took from the balcony of friends on the same street that I lived…

nightly peace and Neon-noise!

/ MushroomBrain a vampire of night

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his is No. 611 in the figurative art series

this artwork is named: ” Why does the quark flavor form visual pink triangles behind orbits that cause hate and love a sort of emotions in creatures such as them and all mechanic entities”

Medium/media: acrylics color pencils and ballpoint on paper

Peace and Noise!

/ MushroomBrain pale red bisected square

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Bluebirds Log:

Today Was my day, I really shone like a real supernova brighter than both Miss Gray and Irena Pinkedot…

I was the Hero of the day, the taste is even tastier than Zentradi-grown coffee beans grinded a thousand years in the intestines of asteroid Space-slug harvested by a smuggler to be sold on the black Black-coffee illegal marker!

First my day started as everyday on Rebel base with a cops-coffee followed by two espressos. Ah, wait I will skip to the interesting parts…

…eh, so Irena and Miss had these diplomatic missions to fly, but Miss was sick, a cold with severe mucus excretion, they were suppose to fly to the Base of the rebellious faction of the Moongrinders, or more politically correct: the Whu-dakka-swinn people…

…anyhow since mucus in their culture means that they are in aggressive mode and a diplomatic mission as such could be quite risky with a woman snotting all the time…

So Irena turned to me, who was planning my day by organizing the order of different sorts of coffee I would consume, well to be honest planning my nowhere-man activities…

So she said to me can you get ready for a mission, I really wanted to jump, cheer and dance a bit, but kept my face as stiff as an Armenian national with gout…

I said: Yes, why not I have a few hours free in my schedule, so why not!

Every organ inside me was like the Rio carnival, dancing around but I kept my exterior as calm as a Grislewite lullaby on smack!

The we went to have a look on a new ship cray had built, a remodelled 0-677-g2 with double ion-engines and a booster, but with the casing of a G-1bb starfighter…

Irena said: Hey B.B. Do you wanna drive us there? I mean I will take the copilot part, but if we need I can switch at an instant to main control, I mean now when we no longer are part of the federation you grounded orders are no longer an issue, I mean since that mishap when you accidentally penetrated the admirals behind with your nose cone antenna… yeah she was right and oh I remember how angry the admiral was when I eh, kind of inserted the antenna in to his backyard just when he was holding a speech for the pilot graduates…

I mean it could have happened to anybody, I mean I was used to land the QR-88’s and they have a tiny nose cone and not an antenna several feet long…

Well, so anyhow, then we started the flight, with little old me in the main position… Irena just bypassing my steering when I was about to go all pear-shaped like a Slann with Bs: 2 shooting at a mosquito five miles away…

Then we came to a meteor shower, a really wild one, actually it was in a packed asteroid-field, I don’t mean anything as sparsely populated as the Oort-cloud I mean it was wilder than when two shoals of space-tunas hunted by a grimbnock collide, pure chaos!!!

So Dear diary-log, guess what happened, Irena said: oh I must have caught a space-bug I feel faint, I am passing out, you must take us through! Then she passed out, and I don’t know what happened, like an invisible hand, I flew through the moving maze or colliding rocks and space-snowballs, just like I was a starpilot in the class of Gray or Pinkey??? I don't know what and where those skills came from???

Just as we had passed the havoc Irena woke up, she said: Oh! I am alive, that must have meant that you saved us, you are a hero, even I would have had a hard time navigating through that hell…

But much more was not said, since now we were close to the Moongrinder base…

We contacted the base traffic tower for landing permission, their screen-camera was broken (or so they said) and the control tower voice sounded nothing like a Moongrinders raspy stereo-voice… but he said he was bad at galactic standard speech and had a cold…

But off-cause it was a trap, a nasty Space-pirate band had occupied the base in a raid and killed off the original crew and now used the base to lure ships to their trap…

The ship was locked by a tractor pull and when close to the floor they activated the electron magnets in the runway, we were as trapped as dead mice in a venus-mouse-trap!!!

As the nasty freebooters approached the cockpit Irena prepared her mini-lasers strapped to her suit and I armed myself with the coffee cup I had brought along, we were to go down in a fight with impossible odds, against 200 of these crooks…

Quite soon they were outside of the cockpit trying to pli it open with several vibro-crackers, the were as close as a line of fluorine atoms they were eyeballing us through the thin sheet of hyper-crystal structure protecting us, they looked at Irena with their different visual-organs…

Then I raised my cup and said: you can have me but please let her go… I might not be much of a fighter, but I can take a few of you down before I die, so take me and let her go…

Then something strange happened, I saw their faces grow in to panic, I could hear their faint voices at a distance through the glass…

something like: aaah oh nooo… the pink one… let them go…

…and well I know that my complexion is not olive or brown, but people usually don’t call me pink… but what did that matter now, well nothing, we broke free and I scared those space-scums enough to let us go…

…all the way home Irena praised my heroic deeds, Miss gave me a Rebel alliance bravery medal and well the flu too, now I am as snotty as her but that matters not, because for the first time I can call myself a HERO!!!

Strangely Irena wasn’t sick any more, except for when she passed out, she must have gotten an instant form of the bug, passing fast…

Thank you for listening, dear diary-log!

Over and Out!

/ Bluebird a true Hero

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I don’t know who has taken this picture and how it ended up in my possession, I am obviously not the photographer. (Since I am at the far right) not Eric either since he since he too is in the shot, the left guy is no one I think I know, i think it might be taken close to the turn of last century???

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