Friday, September 17, 2010

Pike Place


A well renowned area seattleites dare go due to over whelming tourists such as those in full red ensembles sporting their hometown of Nebraska, clumped together in leashes so they are not separated.
Every corner every foot of the market is different. The market appeals to every sense. Music from street performers, visual pleasure of artwork and craftmanship, and the smells and taste that come from the many assorted styles of bakeries and food stops.
Pike place is full of life noise and the occasional flying fish... It may seem as if it is nothing but a nuisance, but if you really look in the nooks and cranys you find small shops such as Cafe de France where you feel you have been portalled out of seattle into the middle of France.
There is a brilliant idea out there that is to wear camo to hide, maybe to essentially become invisible, but if you wear full camo mid day in a city of cement, tall building and hipsters you will find yourself doing quit the opposite and drawing attention closer to yourself.


A joke from the magic shop "I couldn't fix your brakes... So i made your horn louder."

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