Although I am somewhat ashamed to admit it, I am becoming a bit of a regular at Baked and Wired, a bakery and coffee shop in Georgetown.
I am firmly convinced that they have the best cupcakes in DC (sorry, Georgetown Cupcakes), along with delicious zucchini bread and delightfully refreshing iced herbal teas.
The shop is also located conveniently along my route into work, and always has parking outside, so when I am not metro-bus-ing, I often stop there for an iced coffee to get myself through the tribulations of Route 66.
My favorite thing about Baked and Wired, besides the barista who wears a tutu, the pink bike outside the door, the cute little matchboxes and stickers, the community blackboard, and the delightful cupcake display, is that they often display local artists on their walls.
The current exhibition features the work of Maggie Mae Musgrave, who does fun, graffiti-esque, poppy paintings of eclectic subjects such as crawdads and kittens.
My favorite piece, that I'm seriously considering purchasing, is this great cityscape of DC:
I know it's kind of crazy and overwhelming, but it's bright, and fun, and could look kinda chic in the right spot, dontcha think?
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Monday, July 19, 2010
The Letting Go
Girlfriends
the women of the past keep
phoning.
there was another yesterday
arrived from out of
state.
she wanted to see
me.
I told her
"no."
I don't want to see
them,
I won't see them.
it would be
awkward
gruesome and
useless.
I know some people who can
watch the same movie
more than
once.
not me.
once I know the
plot
once I know the
ending
whether it's happy or
unhappy or
just plain
dumb,
then
for me
that movie is
finished
forever
and that's why
I refuse
to let
any of my
old movies play
over and over again
for
years.
by Charles Bukowski
the women of the past keep
phoning.
there was another yesterday
arrived from out of
state.
she wanted to see
me.
I told her
"no."
I don't want to see
them,
I won't see them.
it would be
awkward
gruesome and
useless.
I know some people who can
watch the same movie
more than
once.
not me.
once I know the
plot
once I know the
ending
whether it's happy or
unhappy or
just plain
dumb,
then
for me
that movie is
finished
forever
and that's why
I refuse
to let
any of my
old movies play
over and over again
for
years.
by Charles Bukowski
Friday, July 9, 2010
Annie's Important Research
A: i just found a great article about sex
Moi: where?
A: psych info
A: called “no baby, i have a migraine”
Thursday, July 8, 2010
Things I Liked in the Fall 2010 Couture Shows
Dior's collection was absolutely gorgeous and really captured my imagination -- I do have a thing for les fleurs, after all. (Click on images to see on style.com slideshow)
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And in contrast to Dior's joie de vivre and whimsy, we have what is really just an exquisite collection from Givenchy. I would love to see these gowns in person -- they are so detailed, and are at once utterly feminine and edgy. They have an ethereal, other-worldly feel to them, don't you think? Really, the entire ouevre begs a look.


And some critiqued Valentino's show, but there's a lot here that appeals to me. Sure, it's a bit simple, safe, and girly . . . but it's wearable. And feminine. And, well, pretty.


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And in contrast to Dior's joie de vivre and whimsy, we have what is really just an exquisite collection from Givenchy. I would love to see these gowns in person -- they are so detailed, and are at once utterly feminine and edgy. They have an ethereal, other-worldly feel to them, don't you think? Really, the entire ouevre begs a look.


And some critiqued Valentino's show, but there's a lot here that appeals to me. Sure, it's a bit simple, safe, and girly . . . but it's wearable. And feminine. And, well, pretty.


Thursday, July 1, 2010
A Poem about Poems (So Meta)
Why Some People Do Not Read Poetryby W.S. Merwin
Because they already know that it means
stopping and without stopping they know that
beyond stopping it will mean listening
listening without hearing and maybe
then hearing without hearing and what would
they hear then what good would it be to them
like some small
suddenly there but not seeming to move
at night and they are late and may be on
the wrong road over the mountain with all
the others asleep and not hitting it
that time as though forgetting it again
Thanks to The New York Review of Books
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