Wednesday, November 28, 2018
Sunday, November 25, 2018
18-11-21
BC Air Filters. Half a step removed from Dunder Mifflin, only real. I can't imagine working here. Or, more frighteningly, I could imagine working here.
Tuesday, November 20, 2018
18-11-19
Sold this car today. Already shopping for another one. Selling this one was probably a mistake. Buying another one is probably a mistake. I've made lots of mistakes. Why stop now?
Monday, November 19, 2018
Sunday, November 18, 2018
Friday, November 16, 2018
18-11-14
These are monuments to the past, or a fleeting present.
The project has been cut short, I'm off to Victoria tomorrow for work.
Wednesday, November 14, 2018
18-11-13
Woodwards. That spinning red W has been an orientation point for decades. It can't be seen from as many locations anymore, the city has grown up around it, but it's a Vancouver icon. No doubt.
Monday, November 12, 2018
19-11-12
The kid and I went for a bike ride around Stanley Park. It was a beautiful day for it. And while monuments like the Totem Poles and the yellow pile of sulfur on the north shore would have been easy targets, this bronze it truly iconic.
Vancouver monuments. Icons? Or similar.
Vancouver monuments. Icons? Or similar.
18-11-11
A million dollar poodle. And the Bloedel Conservatory. Okay, maybe I'm exaggerating the cost of the poodle.
Vancouver monuments.... ongoing.
18-11-10
Science World. Or, rather, Telus World of Science. I was on my way to a friend's house one night and he called. "where are you?" "I'm just passing Ontario Place."
He was from Ontario as well. He knew of the iconic Bucky Ball there and made the connection to where I was in Vancouver. No questions asked.
He was from Ontario as well. He knew of the iconic Bucky Ball there and made the connection to where I was in Vancouver. No questions asked.
Saturday, November 10, 2018
Thursday, November 8, 2018
18-11-8
Vancouver Monuments. A black and white photograph exists in contrast to these orange icons of the northern perimeter of Vancouver. It wasn't my intention to do a series of black and white photographs. Maybe that will change tomorrow.
Wednesday, November 7, 2018
18-11-7
Lion's Gate Bridge.
It was a gift of the Guinness family. Yes, that Guinness family. Apparently the Guinnesses bought a whole bunch of really cheap land on the North Shore that was hard to get to, then offered to build, for free, a bridge to get people there. The city said, "sure" and overnight the land the Guinness family bought for cheap became very valuable. There's a long history of shady real estate deals in Vancouver.
It was a gift of the Guinness family. Yes, that Guinness family. Apparently the Guinnesses bought a whole bunch of really cheap land on the North Shore that was hard to get to, then offered to build, for free, a bridge to get people there. The city said, "sure" and overnight the land the Guinness family bought for cheap became very valuable. There's a long history of shady real estate deals in Vancouver.
18-11-5
I don't know. The clocks have changed. I see the same things every day. I take the same photos. I've taken this photo before. Though it's been a while, though I may have missed a more recent iteration, I remember there being a more recent iteration.
So a challenge? A challenge. Monuments. Vancouver has a few, I think, I think Vancouver may consider them monuments anyway. It gives me an excuse to photograph Science World, and some cars stuck up on a post disguised as art. Again.
Maybe I'll find the million dollar ceramic poodle. Maybe a gilded tree. An iconic bridge. A building by Arthur Erickson. A building by the Patkaus. A red letter W.
A week of monuments. Heck, maybe even two... though I'm out of town towards the end of next week, so not two.
I'm not the first. I won't be the last.
So a challenge? A challenge. Monuments. Vancouver has a few, I think, I think Vancouver may consider them monuments anyway. It gives me an excuse to photograph Science World, and some cars stuck up on a post disguised as art. Again.
Maybe I'll find the million dollar ceramic poodle. Maybe a gilded tree. An iconic bridge. A building by Arthur Erickson. A building by the Patkaus. A red letter W.
A week of monuments. Heck, maybe even two... though I'm out of town towards the end of next week, so not two.
I'm not the first. I won't be the last.
Thursday, November 1, 2018
18-10-30
European brown food. Austrian. Pork schnitzel and regional potato salad. It was about as good as one could hope for on a dark, rainy night.
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