Gather ye rosebuds while ye may

Gather ye rosebuds while ye may
Evening Mood painting
female nude reclining
flaming june painting
internal circuits, and just now was beginning to figure out how to attach the limb.So far he had reattached the head to the torso and had successfully completedconnecting an arm. The rest of Threepio's parts still lay on the table with wires andcircuits hanging out of the severed joints. But, though the Wookiee was diligently working to complete his task, the goldendroid began to complain vociferously. "Well, something's not right," he fussed,"because now I can't see." The patient Wookiee barked, and adjusted a wire in Threepio's neck. At last therobot could see again and he breathed a little mechanical sigh of relief. "There now,that's better." But it wasn't much better. When he cast his newly activated sensor gaze towardwhere his chest should be he saw—his back! "Wait—Oh, my. What have youdone? I'm backwards!" Threepio sputtered. "You flea-bitten furball! Only anovergrown mophead like you would be stupid enough to put my head—" The Wookiee growled menacingly. He had forgotten what a complainer this