Showing posts with label Seen but Not Believed. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Seen but Not Believed. Show all posts
Saturday, October 31, 2015
Tuesday, October 27, 2015
Wednesday, October 07, 2015
Seen but Not Believed
I come across mini-memorials like this a lot, especially in South Boston. Sometimes I can deduce who they're for. Sometimes I take a picture thinking I'm going to figure it out, which I never do.
Yesterday, I looked around Copley Square wanting to take a picture of the city at night. Then I came across this...
Hard to see from this photo, but when I came across this outside of the Copley Square out entrance, the green shoots seemed very...wreath-like.
It's as if nature remembered there being something green placed there some ago and decided to replace it all on its own, a perpetual memorial to some tragedy or string of forgotten tragedies.
That's what I thought anyway.
Yesterday, I looked around Copley Square wanting to take a picture of the city at night. Then I came across this...
Hard to see from this photo, but when I came across this outside of the Copley Square out entrance, the green shoots seemed very...wreath-like.
It's as if nature remembered there being something green placed there some ago and decided to replace it all on its own, a perpetual memorial to some tragedy or string of forgotten tragedies.
That's what I thought anyway.
Tuesday, September 01, 2015
Seen but Not Believed
I've seen job postings before but not quite like this, not like what I found sticking up outside Andrew Station.
It's as if the owner of this new business told a young worker to make a classified. Then the worker asked, "What's a classified?" Then the owner, a little older, said something like, "It's like Craiglist, only on paper."
And the worker went with that as best they could.
Nothing else I can say, other than "Contact this place if you need a job." I mean it. I really, really like their style.
It's as if the owner of this new business told a young worker to make a classified. Then the worker asked, "What's a classified?" Then the owner, a little older, said something like, "It's like Craiglist, only on paper."
And the worker went with that as best they could.
Nothing else I can say, other than "Contact this place if you need a job." I mean it. I really, really like their style.
Thursday, August 06, 2015
Seen but Not ****ing Believed
Keep in mind that the ad below comes from a company whose then-flagship restaurant took down Christmas decorations so they wouldn't offend people of other religions. I don't have anything against that decision (though they could stop forcing waitstaff to work on the actual Christmas holidays), but juxtaposed with what I saw this morning...wow, what a difference a decade or two makes.
Legal Seafoods: Bigger than Jesus.
| Is this a sign I should do more Jesus Poems? |
Wednesday, July 15, 2015
Seen but Not Believed
A bird on the fence instead of a tree.
The above pic was taken after I was surprised and backed up. I was walking along the fence fiddling with something in my pocket when my hand almost bumped the bird. The bird did not jump, did not raise a wing in surprise. The bird didn't even budge. The bird just...stood there looking at me.
| "What?" |
Seen but Not Believed,
You're going to think me ridiculous, but I couldn't get over the first words up top when I first read this flyer.
And no, I'm not making fun of the grammar. I've printed (and made) worse mistakes on this blog. It just amazed me how much "Need for Sale/Toddler Bed/In Box Never Been Opened" reads like a first draft to Hemingway's six-word novel!
Inspiration lurks everywhere, friends.
Wednesday, June 24, 2015
Seen but Not Believed
Is it me or should I be worried about the message implied about a movie that seems to be advertised exclusively on the city's garbage cans.
Thursday, June 04, 2015
Seen but Not Believed
Taken from the actual smoker's ghetto at my work.
For those who ask why a sign like this would exist, I wondered the same. Then I remembered that I've spent enough time around policy makers to know: if there's a sign saying don't do it, then someone, somewhere, at some time was crazy enough to do it. Often.
Wednesday, June 03, 2015
Seen but Not Believed
To the fine folks of Northeastern University:
I know you mean well by putting encouraging messages to your graduating class, but for Pete's sake...
Why, oh why, would you put it on the side of a trash can?
If anything, put it on the side of the E Train. Urge them to leave and give Bostonians their streets back for a couple of months.
I know you mean well by putting encouraging messages to your graduating class, but for Pete's sake...
Why, oh why, would you put it on the side of a trash can?
If anything, put it on the side of the E Train. Urge them to leave and give Bostonians their streets back for a couple of months.
Sunday, May 31, 2015
Seen but Not Believed
My girlfriend's daughter was in the car when we passed this church. She busted out laughing because she thought the sign above the church's sign read, "Jesus didn't respect people. Neither do we."
I asked Molly to take a picture with my iPhone. The fact that one of her last photos settled on the "Grim Church" part of the sign is priceless.
This ought to inspire a Jesus poem or two.
Friday, May 29, 2015
Monday, May 25, 2015
Sunday, May 17, 2015
Tuesday, May 12, 2015
Wednesday, May 06, 2015
Seen but Not Believed
I found this "Lost Ring" flyer taped up near the Hynes Green Line MBTA stop. I was expecting the handwriting on the paper to be nothing but snarky comments. I was very pleased to be wrong and instead find human kindness attached to someone's desperate attempt to find something that could very well lost for good. I had to document it.
It goes without saying that if you know anything about this lost ring, you should contact the number on the photo.
Thursday, April 16, 2015
Monday, January 05, 2015
Seen but Not Believed
Found these in front of a yard on Green Street in Jamaica Plain. The selection struck me as sad. Maybe whoever had them simply didn't need them anymore, if ever. Still, I couldn't help but feel that these were the remnants of a failed relationship, perhaps more than one kind. a spouse and a parent maybe?
I still have all the help books from my last failed relationship years ago, as if I didn't want to give up on hope. I haven't opened them up since and really should get rid of them but for some reason haven't. For these to be out for anyone to grab struck me as a bold admission of moving on from past mistakes. Good for them, if that's the case.
Thursday, December 18, 2014
Seen but Not Believed
This--the only copy I mean--was on sale for months at my work's canteen store. I wonder if I should grab it for a Yankee Swap gift this year.
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