...more belle vues from Bellevue Avenue.
*rim shot*
every time I walk by this building I have this imaginary conversation:
"ooh, you live in The Iliad?"
"yes! my unit is the one being stoically musked by the lion!"
this is one of the favorite buildings I am revisiting: seriously, everything about it, even the wonky tail angle and how it seems a bit too close to the window- I fucking love The Iliad.
A new series: Architectural Anomalies or: Where The Fuck Am I, Really?
Hi, baby.
near Bellevue & Olive.
for all the faux-balconied condo-rific monstrosities pustulating these parts, there are still nuggets of goodness. there are still examples of someone 60 years ago saying "you know what the most fucking awesome thing that could possibly be here would be?"
Super Bowl at the Summit.
and the pre-game communal idealism.
completely unretouched photograph. it was an embarrassingly fine day in the Ballard.
napkin holders for your wealthy loves.
it's, like,
life. if I had $600 itchin' fer spendin', I would already have adopted this beauteous Capiz baby.
the cat continues to flagrantly disrespect me.
the fog last week.
oh Ballard.
Capitol Hill.
"what've you been up to?"
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