Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Oh, Jens!




Lovely photos. Look at the rest, they are all amazing.

Thobia Faldt


Whenever I look at blogs I am always secretly searching them for people I know, mostly people I don't like so I can privately judge them. But I never find anyone.

magic position


but most of the time it is just me and me.

I <3 it





We heart it and I heart all of them.

Ska, Jesus & tri-color acrylic drums



...and everything was right with the world.

Monday, February 23, 2009

Yeah, its like that


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Nostaglia, future tense



I haven't had a land line phone in years, and I have admittedly mixed feelings about this. Cellphones and computers have unquestionably spoiled me (manfriend + other side of the world = Skype!) But there is something about the old school system of wall phones in kitchens and answering machines with cassettes that still pulls me, something about the weight of an old headset in my hands that intrinsically adds importance to any conversation. Something that makes me really want one of these.

New friend



I think we are going to get along very well.

Saturday, February 21, 2009

Farmer's market



If a vegetable could be a vice, spinach would be mine.


Friday, February 20, 2009

Tomorrow



I get to meet him <3

Swoon




I first caught a peek of this lovely print at
Apartment Therapy and was immediately week in the knees and flush in the face. Oh, graphic love! I spent a week secretly pining before admitting my lust to a fellow designer, who (oh, sweet fate!) had done a show with the artist (Rod Hunting of Chicago) a few years back and steered my beating heart straight to the source. I was just in time
to scoop up one of the last limited edition prints (seriously, 244 of 250) as a Valentine's gift for my manfriend for V-day.

Thursday, February 19, 2009

80% chance of rain



I am getting wet whether I like it or not.

Wednesday, February 18, 2009

A rose is still a rose



In the short story this movie is based on the heroine's name is Elspeth. This is the name my mother picked out for me before I was born, the one my father rejected because it was too old fashioned, didn't he know me at all?

daydreaming of you



My unwillingly nomadic manfriend has traveled far far away again. He is like the man who loves being a soldier but hates going to war. Sigh.

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

time to grow out the hair again



I am pretty sure this is a wig. But I still want it.
via fffound