Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Monday, August 30, 2010
Sunday, August 29, 2010
Saturday, August 28, 2010
Friday, August 27, 2010
devil bobblehead
The picture of the family in the background came with the frame, and is the creepiest and most evil thing about this photo.
Labels:
knickknacks,
portraits
Thursday, August 26, 2010
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Evans Way
View of Boston from the MassArt Tower building. Taken in very bright daylight with a 3 megapixel camera.
Labels:
Boston,
landscapes,
nature,
winter
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Monday, August 23, 2010
Sunday, August 22, 2010
Saturday, August 21, 2010
Friday, August 20, 2010
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Red House attic
My entire life I never even knew this room existed, until I found a sort-of secret door to it last month.
Labels:
interiors
Monday, August 16, 2010
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Saturday, August 14, 2010
Friday, August 13, 2010
The Organ Beats
Labels:
bands,
exhibitions,
Jamaica Plain,
live music,
music,
portraits,
Rifrákt,
The Organ Beats
Thursday, August 12, 2010
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Monday, August 9, 2010
Sunday, August 8, 2010
Saturday, August 7, 2010
Friday, August 6, 2010
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Monday, August 2, 2010
Sunday, August 1, 2010
Saturday, July 31, 2010
Friday, July 30, 2010
print of a small sad lady
You'd be sad too if your vegetables fell on the floor and your cat drank your milk and you were very very tiny.
Labels:
animals,
other peoples' art
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Monday, July 26, 2010
boatyard
I love it when things have faces. This one is missing an eye. But it has a winch for a tongue, which is useful.
Labels:
architecture
Sunday, July 25, 2010
Saturday, July 24, 2010
Friday, July 23, 2010
Pompeii landscape
I got heatstroke here. Later that night, my Italian cousins asked us if we wanted to go to a party. Having soaked in cold water for an hour or two, and slept for several more, and then been forced to eat 45 pounds of pasta and lamb and prosciutto and grappa-spiked espresso, I felt much better, so I agreed. We drove an hour to Pescara, where we were led down a narrow street to a cul-de-sac. There we found a large group of small children and their grandparents doing the Macarena, with the music provided by a live polka band. We got gelato. It was awesome.
Labels:
black and white,
film,
Italy,
landscapes,
Pompeii
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Monday, July 19, 2010
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Saturday, July 17, 2010
Friday, July 16, 2010
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
tablebench
This house used to be a firehouse about a century ago, hence the bell on the wall. And yes, the back of that weird bench flips down and turns into a table. Also, the seat lifts up so you can store stuff in it. If it was somehow easier to carry it would be amazing for picnics.
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