Posts Tagged ‘photography’
Catching Up With The Sartorialist
It’s been a while since I’ve shared favorite photos from The Sartorialist. (Yes, I know, it’s been a while since I’ve shared much of anything. I’m working on that.) Continue Reading
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I’ve always loved taking photos of reflected images. The sometimes subtle but often radical change in how we perceive an object when it’s seen through or reflected in something else holds tremendous visual and intellectual interest for me. Glass and liquid are particularly effective media for this because they can render an image as clearly as a mirror or distort it beyond recognition. The result is at once a beautiful image and a bit of a brain puzzle. Continue Reading
The Boy I Want for Valentine’s Day
The first time I ever saw this wine in my favorite neighborhood wine shop, it was described to me as love in a bottle. I’d say it’s pretty damn close. I certainly loved it. And what better name for a bottle of love than The Boy? Continue Reading
Holiday Windows
So Boston doesn’t have Gumps or Bergdorf to provide magical, crowd-drawing, jaw-dropping holiday displays, but a few shops on Newbury Street have managed to create some snap-worthy window dressing.
This is my favorite for pure cheek. It seems someone at BCBG got so excited about their sale she fell into a box. Or she drank too much egg nog. Continue Reading
Calendar of Chaos – Day Five
It’s December 5th and, oddly enough, Boston has yet to see snow (although rumor has it we will tomorrow). The kid in all of us is waiting in eager anticipation for the thrill of seeing that first snowflake and dreaming of a white Christmas to come. So here is a snowflake to get you in the mood. This is one of my favorite photographs. I found it ages ago on the interwebs somewhere.
For those of you who are already up to your ears in snow, perhaps you could send a few hints to Mother Nature to see if she can’t blow a few flakes our way.

My name is Angela Eloise and I am a freelance writer. I recently moved to Seattle because I wanted a better home base to support my creative goals. And my shaman told me to. Cloud of Chaos was born from my desire to dance with the absurdity of life, to create a space where I could write and share all of the gorgeous, fun, snarky deliciousness I find spinning around me every day. What does a spinning cloud of chaos have to do with writing? Everything, as it turns out.














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