What's the Frequency, Horse?: Things I seen IN torrensville

Wednesday, March 02, 2005

Some strange image bug has infected every image in this photo essay, but somehow its still cool

I Made it, click on it

karenski said...: I like the bug too. Can you tell me what the sign said in the last photo?; 2:29 PM
martini said...: ahh the fearsome feral labradors of the west...and they have rice crackers with dijon mustard there too? phoooooew! one really hasn't lived until one has experienced the gourmet and canine delights of torrensville eh? which is an expansive and excessively wanksome way of saying, nice photos maaate and i like the test-pattern-lost-in-transmission vibe of the bug.; 4:56 PM
Anonymous said...: please do not ask to pick the olives as the owner picks them; 4:19 AM
Agent Curly said...: Hello Andrew, How's it going? I'm Martine's old friend Karen in NY. Nice to meet you. k-; 10:20 AM
martini said...: hey karen! wow - two karens replying to one post. americankaren - please don't post anything about that time on anti-racism camp back in the summer of 99 when...well, you know..the thing with the spaniard, the cigarette and the lorca poems.; 7:43 PM
Agent Curly said...: ahhh yes, martine funny meeting you here. come visit me in NY i still have the wartenberg clothes & a bit of tartan fabric for you to knot yourself up in. i also found a place that sells Quark. Turns out the eldery love it b/c it's low fat & low salt. Come, we practice Whitman now.; 5:44 PM