so...we decided to build a bar.

and now you've got to come over and help us break it in.

spray paint is a gleaner's delight

summer loungin' is ready, thanks to 2 cans of spray paint and a nice dumpster diving find.
these chairs didn't turn out exactly as expected because the imaginary super plush black & white striped cushions i visualized don't exist and/or aren't in normal people's price range but they'll do for now.
i probably only like them because they match the washing machine:

but i'd REALLY love them if somebody would sprint over with one of these
for some summer shade -


chris kabel, feel free to send over any crumbly prototypes if you like!

hey baby, wanna split a bottle of boone's farm and chillax in my hot tub?

Michel de Broin's got the right ideas, all the time.

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.

guidestones

this is sorta totally boring and pointless, while also being totally intriguing, so i'm posting it while half asleep and wondering what to make of it or if anything post-apocalyptic matters, especially from the internet, since we won't have electricty.
the american stonehenge.