Archive for September, 2014

StippleStoneworkRusting gears, limestone fretwork; one set of things is missing the rest of its machinery, and the other is missing the bulk of the architecture to which it used to belong.  Maybe the rest was part of a filling apparatus at a chocolate factory.  Maybe the rest of the building was brick, or greystone, or whatever rocks were handy 150 years ago.  Probably there had been some sacred purpose; maybe people walked beneath these curves to weddings, baptisms, funerals….and then one day they couldn’t.  It was over. [More stuff I can’t fix.]

But put these remnants together, in one image, we get something at least pleasing to the eyes.  Maybe it’s just my eyes?

There’s something appealing about the fact that the true colors here belong to the part of the image you can’t really see.

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“And if you want me
You can find me
Left of center
Wondering about you…” — Suzanne Vega

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Or just cherish the last petals of September as the wheel of the year spins away [or begins to spin anew, depending on which tradition you are following]


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The following is a page from the Standard Oil instruction manual Know Your Car:

ItsAGasGasGasI don’t have a carburetor, and I’ve never seen a car with a throttle on the steering wheel, which should give you some idea of how old this manual is.

Vacuum tank.  Manifold.  Odd little inset of a perfume atomizer.

Heck — stove-pipe damper!

Today was more and less than what I thought it would be.  If I could stop sneezing and coughing, I’d appreciate that more.

Tomorrow, no alarm.  I’m not bothering to set it.

Bonus image:


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Please hold…

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Just what it says on the label…


Hey, at least it’s not a mantis shrimp the length of my forearm….

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