A Gurn A Day

When I was a kid, my dad told me about one of the wonderful traditions associated with our family name. The history of the surname likely has nothing to do with it, but the myth fit nicely with my sensibilities. In fact long before I learned about the art of Gurning, I had discovered the pleasure in doing it--making twisted grimaces. Later, a brief training stint under Gurn-Lin masters opened my eyes to the deeper power of making grotesque faces. While my abilities never fully flourished, a recent MacBook purchased has renewed my interest in the field. Photobooth, an application used with the ISight camera, is good for hours of fun and the gurning possibilities are vast.


Got a Gurn? Email it.

I'll slap it up on the web and we can all point and laugh,
you crazy circus freak you.