Showing posts with label jimmy stewart. Show all posts
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Thursday, May 27, 2010

day one hundred forty-two.


welcome back to the suburbs, where trader joe's is more than just a fever dream, cable television and couches are steady companions, and people in line behind you at target expect you to care about the presence of vince vaughn's yoga-instructor mother.


i worked up until my bus ride yesterday, and one of my books had a familiar looking cover image.

Waterfront reporter by Felix Riesenberg, Jr. (at left), and husband from another time (at right):

Friday, January 15, 2010

day nine.


greetings from my mailbox.
this level of enthusiasm for service makes me want to dry clean all of my clothing.
thank you, cover of "fistful of dollars," holiday edition.

oh yes, and it's fedora friday: