Monthly Archives: August 2011
has some crazy stories about boxing and boxcars and girls and chains and scars and bars.
Yesterday I was hiking and I was taking a little break on the side of the gravel road in the shade to write this to my sister: It’s super still and quiet and bright and all of a sudden there’s … Continue reading
That dog sure is running funny…
An unknown street photographer from the 20’s in Chicago, ‘discovered’ after her death. Thanks for the link, V!
For my class tomorrow. A secret drawer and some cut-aways.
Thanks for commissioning another house portrait!
Teaching myself to make pop-ups from The Pop-Up Book by Paul Jackson. I got a little carried away.