Category Archives: Photos

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This is the window of a shop I adore, it’s called Imagine and pretty much everything they sell is superfluous to human life.

Faux-lomo effect created using Schmutzie’s step-by-step instructions.

Every Saturday during the soccer games at the park, people push carts with big blocks of ice and jugs of syrup that they whip into giant slushy Dixie cup treats for $1.50. Sometimes they have boxes of mangos that they carve into mango flowers and serve on sticks. All the kids want one.

. . . instead of writing a book, looking at the Zingerman’s catalog, having sex, or paying bills. All shirt orders shipping out today!!

Jack found some old slides in storage and I had them scanned. This has to be from at least fifteen years ago, before I’d met him. When I met Jack he’d given up playing music and was pounding nails and climbing over roofs all day long. He’d come over to my apartment after work and his socks would be full of sawdust.

You know that scene in Young Frankenstein when Igor’s in the secret lab and he puts his chin the shelf next to the display of decomposing heads? I wish she were doing that.

I think the title says it all.

(Another inspiring porch ornament seen on our morning walk.)

I think we may have a modern primitive on our hands.

Also: New version of Photoshop, I don’t understand how it happened but I LOVE what you’re doing with these colors.

Which impulse purchases are going back whence they came so that we can eat this month? From L to R:
a. The incredibly comfortable Paul Greens that were pricey but still a screaming deal at Piperlime;
b. The cute Soho Labs that were also on sale but that scrape my achilles tendons;
c. The black patent Ecco Mary Janes that are perhaps not age appropriate for a woman over 40 but which are also extremely comfortable;
d. The gorgeous Ecco t-straps that make me feel like a flamenco dancer.