Fuck Trump. Seriously.
Why Are We Paying His Salary?
Afternoon Soundtrack
"Rent Free" 🤣
Who Doesn't Love a Challenge?
An Hour is all I Ask
Logging In…
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Triptych
Thursday Back in the Office
Finally!
366 Days of UNF: August 29
Damn, Daddy…
Yup.
A Handy Reference
Acting Out? They're Scared Shitless!
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I'm Lookin' at You, Instagram
In a Perfect World…
Right?!
And I'm Here For It
So Many Memories
Snoopy's Not The Only One
Help Me Out Here…
How Many Of You…
Because We Need Some Relief
Okay, I Know It Was The 60s…
…but still, so many odd design choices.
When I was a young thing, whose father was an architect, I used to pour over these magazines that always seemed to be in abundance in our home. Aspiring to become an architect myself and dreaming of the wonderful home I'd someday build, these plans and renderings fired my imagination.
But looking at them now, sixty years later, they certainly seem dated in comparison to today's design aesthetic. The tiny, closed, cramped galley-style kitchens and equally utilitarian bathrooms, the all-but-useless formal dining areas and the separate living and family rooms. And just the way everything was closed off from everything else. They still fire my imagination, but now I look at these plans and ponder what I'd do if I were buy one and remodel it to bring it into the 21st century.
[Thanks, Rick!]