This is (a very blurry picture of) the Electric Fetus, my new favorite spot in Minneapolis. An ecletic mix of vintage records, gifts, and apparel, the Electric Fetus has been an important part of the Minneapolis music scene since the '60s. Formerly the home of Knudson's Department Store (no, Garrison Keillor did not make that up), the Fetus now supplies a wide variety of eco-friendly gear, hipster fashions, and flasks. Even though the word "fetus" is in the name, it's a store that can be trusted.
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Monday, March 30, 2009
The Golf Cart
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Saturday, March 28, 2009
Oh fer kilts...
For someone with so much gender indoctrination/consciousness/anger, I feel like this is awfully close to objectification...
But the kilt! The socks!
I cannot get over it.
Just for the record this guy did have a face (a nice one at that )- see Annamieke's Facebook.
I just wanted to share with you the profuse kilt-age that was going on in Amsterdam.
Friday, March 27, 2009
She likes...
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Monday, March 23, 2009
Something to aspire to.
Let the Gender Transgression Begin
I was so brave. I went into the tabaccheria off of Piazza Riforma and spoke Italian and had some Ticinese old man bonding time. And they were not socked or appalled, which does not provide any scandalousness for my paper, but it made the afternoon very happy. Then I went and smoked it on Karen's balcony before the RA meeting. Wednesday I will perform part two... The downtown smoking social experiment. Dylan and Simmy were very enthusiastic about the whole venture and I think someday we might go buy smoking vests (and Sherlock Holmes hats perhaps?) at the Red Cross store so we can light up in style :)
Sunday, March 22, 2009
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Friday, March 20, 2009
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Bondage, by Motorola
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Bliss
I love this travel. I love La Fratta. I love this hammock. I love the sun. I love these shoes. And I love how Nahla is smiling in the background.
Monday, March 16, 2009
Strano Ma Vero
My clay did not chose to surrender.
And the glaze I used was equally uncooperative.
My bowl and plate were so antisocial they started fights in the kiln, and have scars to show for it.
And I am just a little bit angry with them for not being all shiny and well behaved like this.
But they have personality.
And the glaze I used was equally uncooperative.
My bowl and plate were so antisocial they started fights in the kiln, and have scars to show for it.
And I am just a little bit angry with them for not being all shiny and well behaved like this.
But they have personality.
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Propaganda Peice?
Raku Photograhy...
I did not mean to take this...
It was a pleasant accident.
Look at me embracing chance and relinquishing control!
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