back in the day...

the last thing i want to do is be a shameless self promoter, but this is just cool...
we all inherit the moon is now on cassette and EIGHT TRACK.
sweet!
released on Scotch Tapes and sporting kickass handmade covers, these things i think are already sold out but i've got my copy for sure and am reserving listening to it for when i'm in a certain eight-track playing, fur-covered, clamshell bed in omaha.

no, not like albinos. white.

In honor of Memorial Day’s decree that it’s finally ok to wear white shoes (like anybody follows those old lady rules anymore), I spent the day thinking about how that’s kind of a weird mandate since most animals turn white in the winter.
And then I started thinking about how much I like white animals.
Like these -


Living with one mostly white cat, I realize there is a definite negative to having a wandering white ball of fluff in the house…namely insanely easy to spot fur on everything you own.
But you can save yourself some serious lint rolling and adopt a cute snowy white friend of your own right here at Scandinavian Grace –

the internets

I’ve been too busy to even look at computers recently unless it involves work but just had to share these pictures randomly found while googling how to spell "postcard".
Yes, I use google as a dictionary.
I also use it as a style guide, hypochondriac’s diagnosis tool, voice of reason and magic eight ball.
enjoy...or something.
and then this one's on here simply because it's awesome...
if anyone feels like pursuing the mystery behind that postcard art, be my guest. but i think i prefer to remain in the dark.