Archive for August, 2004
Mellzah Visits
Mellzah, pausing to post a thread on twelvestone. Mellzah and Leslie, posing after some drinks at a nearby hotel bar.
On the way home
On the way to work
Renovation
By renovating the area, it’s like the city of Chicago wants everyone else to learn what I’ve known ever since I moved here, some three years ago: that this part of town is nice, is a good place to visit, and deserves some attention. My neighborhood is a good place to live. I’m proud of…
Found Dirty Picture Club
Houdini
I’ve always been a big fan (of the magician, not the band). I read about Houdini extensively as a child and learned of all the exploits of one Erich Weiss. I’ve frequently contemplated a road trip to the Houdini Museum in Appleton, Wisconsin, but never actually have made the journey. Ah me, another time perhaps….
You Are Beautiful
Amazing. This is precisely where I stand every morning, waiting for the train. I’m typically looking out over Damen, and you only notice this small area if you’re up against the rail, peering over. What are the odds?
On the way to work
Marilyn lives.
Audioplayer
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What you see is what you get
This one took me a while
For a long time, I stared at this thing thinking “What in god’s name does this have to do with prison?” That’s right, ladies and gentlemen. A little slow today. Here’s some random trivia for you. I worked (very briefly), writing articles for the school paper when I was an undergraduate at Indiana University. Keep…
On the way to work
Something about broken or forgotten jewelry. It just gets me every time.
Back
Settling in here at home. Spent most of the day travelling (driving from Sedona back to Pheonix, then on a plane to Miday, then on the train back to the neighborhood. I’ve got some pics that I’ve put up, but I’m taking it easy tonight.
