Friday, May 15, 2009
Milwaukee Avenue
Milwaukee Avenue is beautiful. It is a pedestrian street in the middle of Minneapolis with two rows of beautiful little houses. The homes are made of various shades of brick and they all have lovely wooden porches, painted different colors. Walking down the street, you feel as though you've stepped back in time. The houses are almost identical, which would be sort of creepy if they weren't so charming. As it is, this little nook of a neighborhood has traded all the disturbing perfection of the 'burbs for an old-fashioned personality that is nothing but endearing.
Today, it was all lilacs, tulips, and garage sales. :)
Today, it was all lilacs, tulips, and garage sales. :)Thursday, May 14, 2009
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Therapy
Sil borrowed Prof. V's dog. I brought prosecco. We sat in the grass at Parco Florida. And talked about how relieved we felt- in tired, incoherent phrases. It was lovely.
I love the co-op!
Monday, May 11, 2009
The End Is Near
Sometimes when I get really, really, really tired I start to see things. I could feel myself getting there... I managed to write a solid paper but my spatial awareness was sad. This photo however, was taken this way on purpose and was not a product of my delirium.
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Saturday, May 9, 2009
The Pottery Tour
Friday, May 8, 2009
Earring.
Riverdance!
Thursday, May 7, 2009
The Bird Car
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
Keep Calm and Carry On
I am really not sure how I could survive this madness without them. Lucky for me I have not had to :)
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
Monday, May 4, 2009
The light at the end?
Evidence of Emery
Sunday, May 3, 2009
MA PERCHE?
I think being an RA late in the spring is like having children between the ages of 13-16.
WHAT ARE THEY THINKING?
See this sign? As far as I know it was not us who knocked it over. It happens every couple weeks, they come and fix it after a week and then it gets uprooted again. I am not sure why they bother. Anyway, this morning we found it in our kitchen and so we had to move it out. Which means Nicholas moved it and I mostly watched. My hand is busted. And let's be honest, I am not that helpful.
How are you supposed to return a felled sign? Stand it up? Lay it down?
There was a time in my life when I did not have to ask such questions.
There was a time in my life I might have taken it into our kitchen to add to the collection of random found objects.
WHAT ARE THEY THINKING?
See this sign? As far as I know it was not us who knocked it over. It happens every couple weeks, they come and fix it after a week and then it gets uprooted again. I am not sure why they bother. Anyway, this morning we found it in our kitchen and so we had to move it out. Which means Nicholas moved it and I mostly watched. My hand is busted. And let's be honest, I am not that helpful.
How are you supposed to return a felled sign? Stand it up? Lay it down?
There was a time in my life when I did not have to ask such questions.
There was a time in my life I might have taken it into our kitchen to add to the collection of random found objects.
Saturday, May 2, 2009
And, another bonus image...
I will CUT you
I could not make this paper happen. So I took scissors to my notes and organized them. I am a visual thinker. It worked.
Friday, May 1, 2009
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