I’ve lived in this apartment for three years, and I’ve still got a bit of a puppy-love crush on my little Midtown building. I spend a lot of time taking pictures in and of it, really for no one else but myself, so that when I move on to another place (assuming that might ever happen), I’ll be able to remember every nook and cranny that this current life inhabits, for better or for worse.…
My sister gave me this painting a while back, although I can’t remember where she found it. She has a talent that could rival Dave and Amy‘s for finding the most interesting stuff at thrift stores and yard sales. The painting itself is deliciously kitschy and I love how it looks against the cloying yellow of the bathroom wall. Two bathroom pictures and I’m just two weeks in? Yep. [Project 365]
Laundry Day. A poorly planned one, at that, since my quarter count came up two short of what I’d need to wash and dry two full loads. But some creative searching in pants pockets and jewelry boxes and I had discovered not two but three quarters (one of which has a perfectly circular love-bead-sized hole in it; I’ve been hanging on to that thing for as long as I can remember and have been known…
And I don’t feel any different. Except I have much cooler socks. So I’m back on the bandwagon again. Pretty excited, even though I’m lacking inspiration at the moment. It’ll come. It always does. It’s just that the start of a new year tends to piss me off more than it tends to inspire. This isn’t the Vanity365 I tried then aborted in the spring of 2008, although self-portraits aren’t off limits (obvs). This is…
My loud neighbor from Lindsey Turner on Vimeo. Two things: 1. It is kind of amazing that he’s not watching Family Guy, his standard fare. Don’t get me started on Family Guy. I won’t be able to stop. 2. Nice frizz, spinster cat lady.
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