1.14.2010

Lone Wolf Plays With Dog

Neato

Each winter Romeo the black wolf descends from the hills of Alaska's Tongass National Forest to play with domesticated dogs on their winter walks.

For the past six years, wildlife photographer John Hyde has been following the friendly animal. And gaining the huge wolf's trust has allowed him to take these intimate photos.

"When I first photographed him he was just a cub without a pack," revealed John.

"This is unusual because wolves are such social animals and are often in decent numbers.

"So when the opportunity arose for him to have some company he would approach domestic dogs and play with them as mates.

"This kind of interaction between wild and domesticated animals is really rare but as the years went by he appeared to be very friendly and accepting of the company."


via allcreatures via telegraph

"The Boundary Times between Day and Night"








During today's perusal of lenscratch, these photographs instantly stopped me in my Uggs (ugh, I finally caved and bought some. A girl can only handle ice cube toes for so long). They're by Lynn Saville, and she -like me- grew up in Durham, NC, went to Duke for college, and eventually moved on to a bigger city (hers bigger than mine, though it seems she's settled in Brooklyn). These photographs jumped right off the screen and plucked at something inside me... they're images I would see myself and think, "boy this would make an amazing photograph." They're clearly within city scapes and yet at a certain distance. Coincidence, I wonder, that I so relate to her view....or is there sometimes a common taste that's born of being from the same place? Probably coincidence, but now I'm curious about the lady. And her other work.

1.11.2010

Impulse Buy

would like it to be one, anyway. Too bad i -just- replaced my broken one a couple weeks before spotting this little marimekko beauty.

1.07.2010

The Perfect Bag


But for the $300 price tag. Dammit.

Love At First Sound





Steel Train. Check it.

A Thing For Soup


If I lived in NYC I would methodically taste-test New York's 50 tastiest soups. I love soup. I'm a soup nut. This is enough to make me want to make a special trip to see my brother. And eat some soup. I look at this picture and my mouth waters. Truly. At this moment I can't taste a damn thing thanks to cold number 2 of the season, make that month and a half (can we kick it, immune system?)... but I think I'm drooling. Or maybe that's just the nasal drip. Gross, sorry.

1.05.2010

eponymous







stolen from lost

Earworm Du Jour

Don't know what he's saying. Don't know what he's wearing. Don't know who he is. But I know it's workin' for me.

I Second That


via design crush