Thursday, October 21, 2010
Octopus made from typewriter parts

Typewriter junk-sculptor Jeremy Meyer made this beautiful typewriter-part octopus as a gift.
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Pearl Necklace For Your Special Lady (made of silver)
"A visual marker of chaos turned perfection through an act of beauty and lust."
Each one is handmade and is available in two sculpted variations. They aren't cheap but you don't expect to say "I love you" with a gift and spend only pocket change.
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Elvira: "I'm Not a Witch."
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Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Productivity Gains
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Monday, October 18, 2010
Corporate Drone
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Sunday, October 17, 2010
DIllie the Deer
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Friday, October 15, 2010
Cell Phone Karma is real.
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Goodbye Mr. Congressman
MR. CONGRESSMAN
To be sung to Simon & Garfunkle’s “Mrs. Robinson”
Goodbye to you Mr. Congressman
Voters trust you less than you can know. (Wo, wo, wo)
So please go Mr. Congressman
Satan holds a place for you to play
(Hey, hey, hey…hey, hey, hey)
We’d like to know a little bit about you for our files
We know you know the way to help yourself
Look around you, all you see are people’s probing eyes
Our nation’s capital is now no longer home.
Goodbye to you Mr. Congressman
Voters loathe you more than you can know. (Wo, wo, wo)
So please go Mr. Congressman
Satan holds a place for you to play
(Hey, hey, hey…hey, hey, hey)
Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goes
Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes
It’s a little secret just the Congressman’s affair
Most of all you’ve got to hide it from the kids.
Goodbye to you Mr. Congressman
Voters loathe you more than you can know. (Wo, wo, wo)
So please go Mr. Congressman
Satan holds a place for you to play
(Hey, hey, hey…hey, hey, hey)
Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon
Going to the candidate’s debate
Laugh about it, shout about it
When you’ve got to choose
Every way you look at it we lose
Where have you gone General Washington
A nation turns its saddened eyes to you. (Wo, wo, wo)
What’s that you say Mr. Congressman?
General George has left and gone away
(Hey, hey, hey…hey, hey, hey)
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Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Tea Party, Boston 1773
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Squirrelproof your birdfeeder with a Slinky
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