Statue Man

Statue Man is as dull and tarnished as Mirror Man is sparkly and reflective, but both are men of few (well, none really) words. At least both have entertained us immensely, if not quietly, at Ballard Farmers Market in recent weeks. And nothing like a little muted weirdness to get us all to stop and ponder the moment, if only for a moment, and we could all use more of that right about now, I suspect.

So again, we get to play, "Hey, Statue Man! Will you please pin the website onto the blog for us?" In the meantime, do your best not to let any pigeons poop on you. And if you want to borrow some brass and copper polish, I'm sure we can make you shine again!