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The latest batch of faces is going up here over the next week or two. For the life of me, I have no idea where they came from. These things have taken on a life their own. I nudge them along, but carvings grow, plantlife calcifies. Leads me to believe if there's a god, he may be as daft and removed from it all as I am, just going through random motions in order to mold perfect specimens of other worlds.

I doubt I'll have too many words to attach to this bunch. That shouldn't stop you, though.