Wednesday (29th) was ShÅwa Day (since 2007) – a day to reflect on the events of the ShÅwa period. To most people this means staying home. Or more precisely: not going to work. To me and Masami this meant a bakeoff, perhaps reflecting and honoring all the butter brought in since.
Spinachwaffle with salmon and sourcream for brunch.
Chocolatewaffle for brun…ssert.
Tacos for dinner. Cheese, of course.
Bananapie for dessert.
Natures own – pricetags slapped right on the fish proved…
…not sticky:
Fish baked into a fishshaped bread:
My compulsory amnesiatic behavior would be a condition I could learn to live with, and function in society with-, if only I had a camera at hand.
I lent the Machosism shoes; it pained me that they were out of ones that offered protection and generally adding a look to the wearer of enjoying him/herself.
The part of my tiny, tiny place, where work will be conducted, will be known and refered to as “the studio”. Anyways, it’s half ready (missing a 30″ monitor to double as a tv, and some harddrives), and as such, celebrations were in order.
Starting with a modern sukiyaki. Recipie as follows:
fake sable fur rug +
Eames chairs +
Nelson Star Clock +
Ironcast nabe from Iwachu +
Miyabi gas burner
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… pics to follow …
Valntine’seThe tale of the fattening never seem to stop.
Accompaning me to Goro’s Diner were a set of physical attributes served to remind me what will be should I continue on this journey. My veins cried and my heart yelped as I ordered the “American Burger” hiding eggs, cuts of bacon and mayonese somewhere around the patty.
Following the first fattening with some well deserved carbs for putting togheter that table last week.
New year, new interiors.
Starting with a table. My place is crammed, so I need to make use of every centimeter. Things has to fit. And fit they do:
Picture 1: Modifying the legs a bit (i.e. sawing them off some. Then filing for that extra smoothness).
Picture 2: 2 x 2 holes for cables, security-locks and whatnot (drill + alu tube)
Picture 3: Things are about to get screwed up.
More pictures follows. Maybe.
Next update: Lights, Eames chairs (guess I fit a description or two) & fake fur
Behold, the mountain of buttery threath to your health – doubledose’d.
It’s been at least a year since we were all out, all gathered. Not sure if it would ever happen again. Anyways, here’s a picture for no other reason more than it’s been about a year.
This place is right by the office…
Masami continued her pretty great birthdaypresent package by getting some very hard-to-aquire pair of tickets to the Pillows. Band I’m a bit nuts about.
