Sunday, April 4, 2010

Ain't no party like a dinosaur party

Because a dinosaur party don't...Ok they do stop, but they shouldn't. Thanks so much to everyone who came out and had fun and to Emily and Mom for outfitting the party. Here are the highlights of the night in basically no particular order. Should be posting a zip of hi-res version of all the photos soon.

Anna and Caurina. Like, Anna Karina. Get it?



This sea captain fought a bout of scurvy and washed up on the shores of Brooklyn via Amsterdam. Billy definitely wins the furthest distance traveled to get to the party award.
Yes Eric, you should be proud.
T-rexes often used the classic kick to the shin to take down Brontosaurus.

Frat boy dinosaurs.

Do you come here often?






Creeping death.

You'd think going to a dinosaur party the risk of wearing the same outfit would be pretty minimal but these two somehow pulled it off.


Joose has definitely got someone loose.


Someone had to do it Chris. Someone had to...












Coordinating your beer colors to your t-shirt colors is always a solid idea.
Blow this up and check the beer spilling upwards out of the can.
Right before this was taken, Pete and Pat were told Kangol hats weren't cool anymore.
Classic dino-stomping action.

An epic battle indeed.
So I says to Maybelle I says






Probably didn't see that coming.


Monday, March 15, 2010

Back in Black

Just when I think I'm burnt out on the Holga, I get a roll back like this. The end of the blizzards, end of the winter.




A truck with a bunch of dry cleaning behind it. Took me forever to figure out what that was.

Both from the Smith/9th St platform.

Out front of work.
At work.
Colors
Union Sq.
I have been in love with these doors for about nine months now.

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Mostly taken from a bike on the West Side bike path en route to the Armory show.




Sean Brown's backyard, where you can find me all summer

Monday, March 8, 2010

Calm Before the Storm

Two things I hung in my house last night.
Astronaut Ice Cream