on 30-10-2013 11:30 PM
Guys my friend caught strange phenomena on hard drive with their infrared 1 terabyte hdd camera / security machine. Lights flying everywhere chasing each other. The recordings are between 11pm and 6am inside their house. We did some research and discovered they are called ORBS. Anyone know anything about this stuff. I can't believe it even after seeing it. What the hell is it, why can it only be seen with infrared? Is it another dimension we can't see? Ghosts? Do you know?
on 30-10-2013 11:32 PM
Very interesting, but probably natural phenomena?
on 30-10-2013 11:37 PM
We're scratching our heads with this one! We can't believe it. The lights seem to be intelligent, i mean they move with a purpose. Whatever they are they are some kind of smart entity.
on 30-10-2013 11:45 PM
No doubt about it; your or your friend's house is haunted by a really sinister and dangerous Force.
Nothing else for it but to sell up and move . . . very far away.
Before it's too late.
Oh, and chuck the camera too, because once they're in there, you can't get rid of them.
on 31-10-2013 12:13 AM
on 31-10-2013 12:32 AM
Is'nt Leica a brand of camera sponsored by Facebook?
on 31-10-2013 01:05 AM
on 31-10-2013 01:12 AM
If you'd Leica my body, I'd sell it to you for a lot less than that. 😉
on 31-10-2013 01:18 AM
But seriously, spotty . . Sometimes I think that some people have more money than they know what to do with.
A Brett Whitely painting. Daubs of colour on a piece of canvass, is expected to sell soon for upwards of $5 million. Are they serious?
Sadly, I think they are.
31-10-2013 02:12 AM - edited 31-10-2013 02:13 AM
A painting by Constable sold for GBP (that's pounds sterling) for more than 22 million.
http://artist.christies.com/John-Constable--16670.aspx
For 22 million I could buy a real live landscape in any country I chose, to wander around in and wonder at the marvels of Nature and smell it and feel it and hear it and be part of it. And I could bring all my friends along to share it with me.
Why would I want to spend so much on a piece of canvass daubed with (admittedly tastefully applied oil painted colours) when I could wander and gambol at will in the Real Thing?
shaking my head in disbelief.
It's like the Leuinig cartoon where a father and son are inside the house watching a sunset on tv while outside, the real sun is setting in a never to be repeated wondrous spectacle.