The long winter is coming to a close…and so, I can spend a bit more time outside now, wandering about my little corner of the world, spreading influence and
I did mention I considered the angel pins I made part of the Art Abandonment project, even though I handed them out instead of spreading them to the fates. This drop, I have once again followed our ‘official’ protocol, and left a little piece of something behind on Sunday, March 4th, for one lucky finder.
Not a great stretch, eh? I’ve been obsessed with the rubber duck form, so it only seemed natural to drop a ducky to the winds…and, because the weather was cooperating this weekend, I got to pair it with a lively stroll around the downtown area.
My first camera-worthy event is one I’ve kinda drooled over for a year now, ever since I first saw the icons spray-painted on the pavement.
Wisconsin has 2 distinct seasons…winter, and road construction. When you see the pavement getting all painted up, you know we’ve officially crossed into the ‘other’ season.
I know these markings are ‘officially’ to mark where water, sewer or utility lines are under the pavement, but I ALWAYS see them as tie fighters from Star Wars.
Perhaps I should hold this photo until May the Fourth?
I got this shot from the top of the parking structure, which gave me plenty of room to snag the shot, as my street level attempts throughout last year all failed rather spectacularly.
This is one of my favorite buildings in the downtown area. It’s the Waukesha County Museum. An interesting couple of snippets here…the building was originally built in 1883, so it’s got an age tag of roughly 135 years, or well on it’s way to the second century. It’s still standing tall and proud and majestic as hell. It started out as the county courthouse, has gone through several expansions throughout the years, but ALWAYS housed the County museum. The shots I’ve got here are both of the original building.
Of course, a walk for me wouldn’t be complete without stopping by to chirp a happy greeting to my favorite ribbon of water, so the Fox River once again grandstanded for my camera. All I have to say is…we have some hella stubborn trees in this town, because this one refused to drop its leaves in the fall.
I didn’t forget to mention earlier that Waukesha hosts a veritable nest of art-lovers, did I? This one may not depict our legendary ‘Guitar Town’ moniker, but it’s an awesome mural nonetheless.
And the dropped duck? Well, I did call him the Fire Duck, because he’s got the red eye and a couple of red rings along his crest, and he mentioned he was thirsty, so I dropped him off in front of Bernie’s Tap to peruse the fire water menu. I hope whomever was lucky enough to adopt him can handle his liquor consumption.