25.9.11

the b-pig

















The Bourgeois Pig Cafe of Lincoln Park, Chicago is by far one of my favorite places within this zip code.  Pronounced "boor-ZWAH" (kind of), this french cafe is filled with antiques and other nostalgic items.  From the chairs you sit on, the rugs lining the staircase, the tuba on the mantle, and the old tins of candy, there is something unique in every corner.

To go with their rustic feel, each item on the menu is named after some sort of famous piece of literature—may I recommend The Great Gatsby. Hello avocado.

On a particularly memorable trip to what my friends and I have now termed the "B-Pig", there was a banjo player who sat behind us playing some seemingly flawless set tunes for almost an hour.  Then he started to chat with us about everything under the sun—from growing local produce to how he got his shirt from the dumpster.

It's not often you find a place where you can sit and eat your cappuccino chip ice cream for that long and feel at home.

20.9.11

guacamole and goodbyes



My dear friend Alonna left for three months to study abroad in London the other day.  I oh-so-conveiniently had a Nikon D40 checked out from school (for my photo project) in time for her going away dinner.  I am still playing and learning how to use it so these pictures are totally random and not all that great.  But we managed to be somewhat photogenic.

15.9.11

seeing orange






Our first assignment for my photo class was to go out and take five pictures of different subjects but all the same color.  I expected to find gray, black, or brown and take pictures of the various cement buildings and trash around me.  Surprisingly, orange kept turning up.  And nothing rhymes with orange.

14.9.11

a blog without an iphone


























So here is my first blog confession...I don't really have any cool pictures to share...I have seen some really neat blogs in which people upload stuff they're doing, stuff they like, people they're with, etc all via the help of a "smart phone" with special filters to hipster-fy their images and such. It's quick and simple because they can post instantly. Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining--I eat that up. But my phone is anything but smart. (I call and text with the LG Cosmos seen below).

My camera (one of your average Kodak Easyshare snap n shoots) is malfunctioning and as for my phone...well I'm too cheap to even buy the ten dollar memory card so it can save pixel-y pictures to it's one-step-above-a-flip-phone intelligence.

I'm hoping to invest in a nice (maybe SLR?...probably not) camera in the near future.  And then maybe I'll be able to rank among those bloggers that I admire with their sepia tinged photos and polaroid frames. But until my bank account grows to possess that capability, this will continue to be a blog without an iphone.

So to my friends who are still t9-ing it like me --enjoy :)



11.9.11

this is a test


Even eating pizza. Ryan Gosling, ladies and gentlemen, Ryan Gosling.