and 3-foot-tall hot dogs bowl the night away.
No peyote required.
Sunday, October 31, 2010
land o' unicorns
In the Magical Mystery land o' Everbrite Mercantile-ville, you can experience Hasidic Filipinos gifting you with chocolate and gumdrops...
and 3-foot-tall hot dogs bowl the night away.
No peyote required.
and 3-foot-tall hot dogs bowl the night away.
No peyote required.
Friday, October 29, 2010
vintage-ectomy
Mollie brought back a LOAD of vintage clothes the other day.
She said it was for the store, but when she began to try EVERYTHING on I started wondering. She was all like "wow, most of these fit me REALLY well!"
mm hm.
Anyway. Most of the stuff is making its way into the growing clothing area of the store. I added an extra bar to rack up the new stuff.
click for larger pic
She said it was for the store, but when she began to try EVERYTHING on I started wondering. She was all like "wow, most of these fit me REALLY well!"
mm hm.
Anyway. Most of the stuff is making its way into the growing clothing area of the store. I added an extra bar to rack up the new stuff.
click for larger pic
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
craptacular
If my dad was around to see the craptastic stuff I build now, he would shake his head in mild confusion and disgust.
He never understood my attempts to elevate kludginess to art. Though he was the king of kludge who I inherited the trait from.
Here, a bag o' stuff mixed with glue is slow drying on the bowling game. Soon to become a crapulent sort of "architectural lighting" fixture.
Outdid myself on this crapalicous pegboard wall merchandiser. I've successfully lowered the bar once more. Next to it is a 10 cent dispenser of "Art" and Fortunes.
Bobbi and Carlos brought this cable spool to us a while back. Today it got turned into a craptabulous clothing rack with waterfall bar. It actually looks good, so I might have failed here. Its about to be filled with clothing stuff.
This is a beautiful, classic and well-built showcase. Obviously I had nothing to do with its construction. I'm not sure what Mollie, Emma and Kim will put inside.
He never understood my attempts to elevate kludginess to art. Though he was the king of kludge who I inherited the trait from.
Here, a bag o' stuff mixed with glue is slow drying on the bowling game. Soon to become a crapulent sort of "architectural lighting" fixture.
Outdid myself on this crapalicous pegboard wall merchandiser. I've successfully lowered the bar once more. Next to it is a 10 cent dispenser of "Art" and Fortunes.
Bobbi and Carlos brought this cable spool to us a while back. Today it got turned into a craptabulous clothing rack with waterfall bar. It actually looks good, so I might have failed here. Its about to be filled with clothing stuff.
This is a beautiful, classic and well-built showcase. Obviously I had nothing to do with its construction. I'm not sure what Mollie, Emma and Kim will put inside.
Friday, October 22, 2010
i got yer freekin "META" right here, Chuckles
A stack o' tracks: 8-track tapes
some good stuff in the bunch
Kim was tasked with fixing the dude.
soooo... the 70's 8-track player at the front of the store plays out the 80's boombox at the back of the space. You know you friggin like it.
she gave him a Tom Cruise-ish head and hair. Its Cruise-like and Cusack-esque
some good stuff in the bunch
Kim was tasked with fixing the dude.
soooo... the 70's 8-track player at the front of the store plays out the 80's boombox at the back of the space. You know you friggin like it.
she gave him a Tom Cruise-ish head and hair. Its Cruise-like and Cusack-esque
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