Showing posts with label the objects that tuck you in at night. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the objects that tuck you in at night. Show all posts

Monday, June 15, 2009

And to whet the dream-appetites, a painting to end the day


I recently took a quiet trip around the Musee des Beaux Arts alone, something I haven't done in a long time. Gabriel Max's fly on this girl's arm was my reward.

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

The Mystery of Certain Things That are Just Hot.



I'm not object sexual, (well, maybe I am....I dunno....I REALLY like some inanimate things out there) but what's up with second-hand auto dealerships at night? Those lightbulbs! The ambiance! The little shiny flags! Hot, hot, hot. That is all.