
Please let me know what you think, comments and critiques are for me what spinach is for Popeye. Metaphorically speaking of course. It's be impossible to use my Wacom if I had his fore-arms.

Yesterday, when I was photographing that sketch of the security guard, my camera automatically switched over into portrait mode. Its face-detection software responded to the sketch as if it were a real face, even though it was looking at pencil scratches on paper, and the “face” was in profile.
It sent a chill down my spine because I sensed the emergence of a mind.



An alien mother ship comes to Earth and stops over Johannesburg, South Africa. After a few months the Authorities decide to go up and cut their way into the ship, making first contact with an extraterrestrial species. Instead of bright lights and an advanced species to learn from, what they find are emaciated, malnourished creatures living in squalor. In a humanitarian effort, a temporary housing camp to tend to the aliens' medical needs. What starts as a temporary site becomes a permanent militarized encampment/slum housing the Prawns, as the aliens come to be called. All of this takes place 20 years before the movie begins.