The Fillipi’s Old Books and Records sign has been removed, revealing a non sequitur.
And the remodeling has created this sort-of visual non sequitur.
Seattle Waterfront, Sunday
Went to League night on Friday. Talked about shaving, Flickr, bigfoot. You know, guy things.
Last night on Letterman, the musical guest was a loung-y big band act who played a cover of Smells Like Teen Spirit.
Today I overheard a guy answer his phone and identify himself as Oedipus. I’ll ask the obvious question: What mother names her son Oedipus?
I have two 8’x10′ prints, one each of the two photos posted here. One is for the first friend or acquaintance who claims it with a comment that doesn’t use the letter “E”. The other goes to the first stranger or internet-only acquaintance who does the same, but with a comment that includes no vowels except for “E”. I can mail the print or hand deliver it, whichever makes sense.