Tuesday, July 31, 2007
I bet Paris drinks them mochachinos.
Okay, so I don't really blog anymore. Really, I'm just lazy (and maybe oversexed).
First I must recant, or at least moderate, my recent post about the 'hood. Specifically, I have to give credit to the fact that, when a storefront hasn't yet opened, we still have amusing art installations. There is the inexplicable compliment box (stupid cynicism; and your compliments are lazy anyway), and also the enjoyable audio/visual installation modeled below (complete with a plug-in for your headphones on the exterior of the display).
So, one cheer for 14th street. Hip!
Otherwise, I'm traveling again. Now in Chicago. Guess who's 7 months pregnant!
Babies are cooler when they are this portable.
First I must recant, or at least moderate, my recent post about the 'hood. Specifically, I have to give credit to the fact that, when a storefront hasn't yet opened, we still have amusing art installations. There is the inexplicable compliment box (stupid cynicism; and your compliments are lazy anyway), and also the enjoyable audio/visual installation modeled below (complete with a plug-in for your headphones on the exterior of the display).
So, one cheer for 14th street. Hip!Otherwise, I'm traveling again. Now in Chicago. Guess who's 7 months pregnant!
Babies are cooler when they are this portable.
