Dessert in a little patch of sun. Apples & cinnamon in a crepe drizzled with good caramel.
Anywhere else a bottomless cup of coffee would be wasted on me. Here I always seem to refill.
Tuesday, January 30, 2007
Sunday, January 21, 2007
City as Art:: Saturday Night @ Art St. Louis
Okay, to be completely accurate, none of these were taken at the opening, and none of them are in the show. I took these on the walk back to my car after the opening. You should go to the show, though. It was good.
This is the ceiling of the old Chemical building lobby. I guess someone's fixing it up. Or maybe just scavenging. When I worked downtown I used to go to a lab in this building, Commercial B&W, when I was too far behind on my darkroom work.
I don't spend enough time wandering around in the dark.
This is the ceiling of the old Chemical building lobby. I guess someone's fixing it up. Or maybe just scavenging. When I worked downtown I used to go to a lab in this building, Commercial B&W, when I was too far behind on my darkroom work.
I don't spend enough time wandering around in the dark.
I like to read a murder mystery. I like to know the killer isn't me
Saturday, January 13, 2007
Thursday, January 11, 2007
self portrait, Des Peres hall
Yesterday I interviewed for a new job at the university. It would pull me, literally and figuratively, out of the basement and into a high-profile position.
Sunday, January 07, 2007
Monday, January 01, 2007
Happy New Year
Tonight for dinner I filled Grandmother's cast iron skillet with homemade cornbread, made with buttermilk and everything. The black-eyed peas cooked all afternoon with scraps of ham from Christmas. We didn't eat any pork chops, kielbasa or sauerkraut, but I'm hoping the tradition enforcing agents will be lenient.
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