I am torn between captions. Do I go with the #theycallmethewildrose one, or with the less sophisticated but more dramatic #everyrosehasitsthorn one? Decisions, decisions... And yes, my bedsheets are cheesy and kitschy but they were a gift from my grandma and that automatically makes them awesome.
So, I'm fascinated by this store. I walk by it sometimes and it never disappoints to confuse me and make me laugh. The BEST thing is it's a custom framing shop. I always have to do a double take at the sign to make sure I'm not the crazy one.
I've already posted a picture of the head sculpture on the far left (who looks like Nicolas Cage to me) but now with this trio going on it looks like an evolution of death masks.
That taxidermied fish.... I want it!!! Even more surprising is that I haven't gone inside... yet. It's very foreboding and has a heavy gated door. Is it a front? Is it the most magical ridiculous place on Earth? I want to go in but I'm worried that the outside is funnier than the inside. I'm also worried I'll never leave. More so,... I think it's more fun staring and wondering. Each change in the window is like a little ridiculous gift.