This is sort of a running gag. Every year, I show up, at the airport, in a chauffeur's uniform—and the same sign. . . .
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QUITE a surprise, this time—we ended up meeting up, with someone, who used to work in the GI (Geophysical Institute). One never really knows, where life is taking one, 'n stuff. Here is a (custom commisioned) painting, of his cats:
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A picture of the beautiful Providence sky:
Took me a minute—to realize, that this is, a (modern) Ferrari. One can just see, the engine, under the glass engine cover. . . .
The incomparable Omni:
This guy is out of control cool. We meet up with him, every other year. He is something like C.M. Eddy's grandson, or something.
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Some suitably "Lovecraftian displays. . . ."
–Bet whoever made this display—won't have the guts to do that again!
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Two years ago, when I first met this person, they made . . . quite an impression. Couldn't find out who they were, though—I even looked in the program, however. . . .
It turns out, she is a one Sonya Taaffe—and even has her own wikipedia page. (. . .)
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sonya_Taaffe
. . . and has even proposed a name for a moon, of a trans-Neptunian object. . . .
(Vanth, orbiting Orcus)
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vanth_(moon)
I seem to get a perpetual (and perhaps quite childish) kick out of this. This is a window, in the men's loo, at the Omni. Wear one so inclined, one could readily open the blind (forsooth, this is the first Necronomicon, I ever saw it closed—perhaps, even extant (?)), and, um, "flash" Providence. Lars has expressed no small amount of enthusiam, for. . . .
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Again, Sonya Taaffe:
I bought one of her books, this year. . . .
I'm not entire sure—why I took the following picture:
Lars said something along the lines of it being a great tradgedy—the waste, of yummy cake, 'n stuff. . . .
I have . . . NO IDEA
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Just some stuff in a window. Welcome to Providence.
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Oh, wow. Something . . . DREADFUL, here. . . .
Not long after I took the above photo, Lars and I caught up, with the fire brigade—which had passed us, quite noisily—and in no small amount of rush. There destination was a bus shelter. Lars had the good sense NOT to look ("I'm not looking!")—I had the . . . tact, NOT to take any photos. . . .
Ladies and germs, various transgendered and hermaphroditic beings—a young man (20's) died, not eight feet, from where I stood. It may have been an overdose—he didn't look hypoxic, or distressed. . . .
This affected me–profoundly–over the next couple of weeks. . . .
I took this next picture—because is showed a man, riding a RHINO. (!!)
One finds amazing views—in the old style architecture, of Providence. . . .
One Big Chick.
I waited a while, to take this next pic. (It seemed to really "need," the "green. . . .") Both Lars and I, absolutely adored, the way this street looked. –Looks almost European, doesn't it?
Buddha Belly.
Somehow it seemed strange to me—calling items in a high-end hotel room, "Nest."
(. . . .)
Oh, I absolutely loved this. I came back the next day (My phone battery had gone flat.)—to be sure I got a picture of this:
UGH!! –No matter how cool, this is—it's STILL Narragansett. . . .
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I loved this next one:
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Surprisingly literate. . . .
I worked very hard—to get this guy's picture. I took like, seven pics. . . .
Why? –Because he looks like Lovecraft. (!!)
He DOES!!
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Ever seen (or heard of) The Last Lovecraft: Relic of Cthulhu? Fun little flick.
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It's Cousin It!!
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(And in the background is Henrik Möller—and some chick, who I don't know her name, but can't HELP but have noticed, last few "Necronomicon's. . . .")
And here are two picture of a Lovecraft statue—That my younger brother took, 'n stuff:
(He was surprised—at how well they came out, 'n stuff.)
Giant Pomegranate
Okay. The one thing I did NOT manage to get pictures of (and this surprises me), was this giant pomegranate—which for no discernable reason, adorns a street in Providence, for about half a city block.
Not having any pictures [of it], I turned to my old standby, Roadsideamerica—no dice. (They're AWESOME ( :) :) )—check out "Garbage Goat of the Welding Nun". :) :) :) :) )
And I haven't been able to find anything about it—anywhere. So, like, just TRY and imagine it,'n stuff.
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Well, I guess that is about it.
Party like a penguin with its butt on fire!!