So here we have photos from the early 20th century recreating the style and dress of portraits from the early 18th. That might be too meta-retro even for me.
A month late, I finally get to see the renovated Walker Art Center. And I take pictures.
No, really, this is the last thing I’ll write about the whole moving-to-a-new-apartment thing. But first: pictures!
Moving sucks, but there’s a silver lining to being a pack rat: rediscovering your old toys.
I can, however, confirm that it was a mighty tasty cake. Very… brown… but tasty nonetheless.
I guess the next step is to actually take some pictures of things, rather than just waving the camera around, pressing some buttons, and hoping for the best.