Unfazed by storm clouds gathering in the distance a bluejay perches peacefully in her nest on a barren leafless branch.

Little Susie-May went for a walk with her green Alien friend Reggae. The bow in her hair matched the colour of his skin perfectly.

I'am BHEMEN! (Kind of like batman throwing out the trash. Literal trash. In a trashcan.)

An enormous tornado of fire is about to destroy a small farm.

Crudely drawn American flag.

One of those fish that live at the bottom of the sea with a light on their tail to lure and eat other fish.

“Fuck Cherry,” said Orange to Banana. “Yes,” replied Banana, “Fuck Cherry.”

The children sit on stools staring at the colourful stacking toy satisfied. They have succeeded in placing the rings in order.

A duck protector flys through the orange sky while down below a small ducks walks past a palm tree in the purple sand.