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Philadelphia Photo Journal, Part Quatre
It’s time to face the truth: science is everywhere. In Philadelphia, public art is everywhere . . . even on the dump trucks. (Brilliant.) Ah, clothespins. Where would the world be without them? Ah, bronzed nudes. Where would the world be without them? (Seriously, though: this is a sculpture entitled Family by Timothy Duffield, on…
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Philadelphia Photo Journal, Part Trois
I get it. They really like their Liberty Bell here . . . . . . but this is bordering on obsessive. My dear Viviane (a.k.a. Saltine Cracker) works on an “Irving Street” in Cambridge, Massachusetts. And here is a picture of an “Irving Street” in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. What a coinkydink! So many pillows. <img…
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Philadelphia Photo Journal, Part Deux
Here are a few more pictures of the City of Brotherly Love . . . My sister, Ilona, might open up a shop like this someday, only it will be called “Madame Verona’s,” and it will specialize in prophetic dreaming. Apparently, skyways are not exclusive to my native Minneapolis. Check out this septuple-decker! Lions are…
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Philadelphia Photo Journal, Part Un
I recently found myself in Philadelphia, although I’m still not entirely sure how it happened. Luckily, I remembered to pack a camera. Here are a few images I’ve captured so far . . . Oh, thank God they still drink espresso in this part of the country. The bridges of Philadelphia County. Errr . .…
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A New View
My husband and I recently moved into new digs, leaving behind a gorgeous view of the downtown Minneapolis skyline (above) in order to gain more space. A few days after our move, I couldn’t help but notice that the pets seemed to be thoroughly enjoying the new view. Tell me: am I missing something here?…