…FROM his shoulder Hiawatha
took the camera of rosewood,
made of sliding, folding rosewood;
neatly put it all together.
In its case it lay compactly,
folded into nearly nothing
but he opened out the hinges,
pushed and pulled the joints and hinges,
till it looked all squares and oblongs,
like a complicated figure
in the Second Book of Euclid.
This he perched upon a tripod-
crouched beneath its dusky cover-
stretched his hand, enforcing silence-
said, “Be motionless, I beg you!”
mystic, awful was the process…
Lewis Carroll
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My darling, vaya tela la explotacion del pobre hiawatta que haces. Como soy herdero suyo y algo tengo que ver con el nombrecito de los c….. voy a solicitar derecho de copirri, asín que ya sabes, se lo voy a comentá a mi colegui Teddy y ya nos vemos…Además el pobre Hia-eso no era mas que un pringaillo que se inventó otro pringaillo, asín que era un repringaillo. Por cierto, tengo a my mather delante de la pantalla mirando alucinada que demonios estoy haciendo, para que sirve y quien cobra. No se compo explicarselo. Socorroooooooo!