Showing posts with label meta. Show all posts
Showing posts with label meta. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Apothecary

Though not actually in a bathroom, this wall in Philadelphia's fantastic cocktail bar Apo is pretty rad. (Formerly Apothecary, the bar was forced to abbreviate since apparently it's illegal to call something Apothecary when it's not an actual pharmacy.)

I've always thought of this Paul Simon lyric as a tag line of sorts for this blog.

Perhaps this too.

All Apothecary Apo, Philadelphia, 2-15-09
Excellent reference to Orson Welles long lost champagne commercial. Classy and obscure, Philly. Check out Welles' inebriated musings on the French:




Sunday, January 4, 2009

But not HERE

The irony is just so clever, eh?

Gutter, ladies, 2-9-08

Stop looking here.

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

Well-prepared

Gutter, ladies, 2-9-08

I couldn't get a good picture of this, but here's what the green says:

I feel like ya'll are too well prepared w/ your paint pens to be much more than schizo-ego scribbles.

Well said. And a little hypocritcal, no?

There was one more great meta writing that I couldn't get a picture of that night:

No one cares about your graffiti.
Cheers, loser.

...and there's a heart around it.

Monday, September 15, 2008

Looking for meaning in comics

The great comic xkcd offers one answer to my central query.


Monday, August 25, 2008

Gentle

Women's room, Gutter, Williamsburg, NY, 2-18-08