Sunday, April 29, 2018
18-4-27
Nope. Not with my phone. Not with a camera. Nothing.
So how about some photographs by Olga Petroff to make it up to you.
So how about some photographs by Olga Petroff to make it up to you.
Thursday, April 26, 2018
Sunday, April 22, 2018
Saturday, April 21, 2018
Thursday, April 19, 2018
Wednesday, April 18, 2018
18-4-16
I know, I know, the damned watch shows quarter after midnight. So I'm cheating. But the EXIF data shows it was taken before midnight. Regardless, it's the picture I have. So it's the picture you get.
Sunday, April 15, 2018
Wednesday, April 11, 2018
18-4-10
Some time ago there stood a run down house on that site where the yellow one is now.
Today's word is "fenestration." Everything I know about fenestration suggests this is an abomination. Misaligned and random, with no consideration for structure or pattern. And yet it's somehow soothing. Maybe. I'm not sure.
Today's word is "fenestration." Everything I know about fenestration suggests this is an abomination. Misaligned and random, with no consideration for structure or pattern. And yet it's somehow soothing. Maybe. I'm not sure.
Monday, April 9, 2018
18-4-8
Beef Bourguignon. Test run. The onions are delicious. More next time, and a more aggressive sear on the beef. Pretty close. Very delicious.
Saturday, April 7, 2018
Wednesday, April 4, 2018
18-4-3
I have a dozen of these mugs. 6 are still in a box in a cupboard, never used. All stolen from a coffee shop/diner that went out of business a decade ago. Brilliant little things. Perfect for coffee the way I drink it.
Simple things.
Simple things.
Monday, April 2, 2018
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