When Matt lived in Southeast off of Sandy, and I lived downtown I used to walk to his house on a regular basis, mostly crossing the Burnside Bridge. Today I had to run an errand after school and it was quicker to walk back. So I noticed that the used car lot at the corner of Burnside and MLK has gone away. I wonder when that happened?
Category: All (-ish)
City of Roses Motel: More framing.
City of Roses Motel: wood frames rising.
City of Roses Update. Hard concrete.
Postcard from Texas (by way of California)
This is from regular commenter Jan, who bought this when she visited Austin for a wedding. She tells me it’s her favorite postcard of Austin that she has ever seen.
Me too! It was particularly great picking it out of the rest of the mail because I really had to study it to get it in the right direction and the cognitive dissonance while that happened was very fun.
It’s winter. I don’t care what the calendar says.
Postcard from the Czech Republic
It seems Hafidha wasn’t the only one in Prague this autumn. I received this card from my dad and his wife. This is the Dancing House. Very fun!
A bit of downtown.
This is the window of John Helmer, Haberdasher, where I would purchase all my hats, were I of the male persuasion.
But mostly I took these pictures so I could remember these great candy cane hanging ornaments.
While I was waiting on friend, I watched this ballerina get her photo taken.
City of Roses Motel. More concrete.
Random Song: Unbelivers by Vampire Weekend.
Vampire Weekend is my gin and tonic, my motivation to clean the house, my pep-me-up music. Listening to them, I transform into a carefree girl spending the summer on the Cape with nothing but leisure before me.
As an unbeliever myself, I particularly love this song.