Ax-Man Surplus Store

I have discovered a new reason to visit the Twin Cities as often as I can with as empty a suitcase as possible. The Ax-Man. Yes, my boyfriend’s family lives there, and yes, Minneapolis is a beautiful city, and yes there are a million lakes. But the Ax-Man is on a whole ‘nother level.

Apparently there are four Ax-Men scattered around the Twin Cities, but we visited the St. Paul variety. It is a huge store of aisle after aisle of surplus stuff – lots of electronic bits and bobs, but also 1997 moon posters, old oscilloscopes, a bucket of plastic figurines of gulper eels, about 50 different colors of masking tape, art supplies, well, just a lot of random fun stuff. I meandered around for awhile, poking at this, handling that, and then I got to the chemistry isle. Holy Moly! Every sort of beaker, test tube, petri dish, and flask you could ever ask for at dirt cheap prices. I started stocking up on vials and little corked bottles, wishing I had more space in my suitcase for various glass instruments when I heard right behind me Dylan’s voice, “Uh…Michelle? You should come over here…” And there it was, a shelf full of botanical shadow box collections. Prices ranging $5 – $15 for the real big ones. If we thought we could get them all on the plane we would have cleaned the Ax-Man out. But we restrained.

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A shot of the loot we somehow managed to carry on the plane with us in addition to 10 days worth of clothes, a video camera, a still camera, 2 laptops, and more books than anyone needs for 10 days.

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Common Lichens, my favorite shadow box. “I lichen this” jokes were made all the way home. This was too big to put in our giant backpacks, so I carried it under my arm, much to the curiosity and delight of many a traveler.

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Types of Pteridophytes, which, thanks to wikipedia, I now know are vascular plants which reproduce using spores instead of seeds or flowers.

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A neat bottle for Benzinum – this seems to be Eastern European judging from the text – possibly Czech?

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One of my favorite finds – Slime Mold sample. There were about 7 of these at Ax-Man and great care and time was put into choosing the best one. I love Slime Molds because they remind me of Egon in Ghostbusters. He collects “spores, molds, and fungus.”

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Can never have enough test tubes and tiny bottles. Now if I can find something I can get through the minuscule opening of those bottles I’ll be set.

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I love this box of Soap, Surgical. Just use as you would any ordinary soap!

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A small metal box of glass-topped specimen tins – it’s travel sized! I’d love to go on an expedition and collect plant and insect life and fill each one of these. It’ll happen.

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Dylan’s favorite is the Diseases of Grain shadowbox. Probably because he’s Midwestern and grain runs through his veins. Grain Veins.

Garden of Eve Farm

This Sunday Dylan and I headed out to Long Island in a van packed full of North Brooklynites. It was the annual farm tour for our CSA. It was a perfectly overcast day – moodily ominous, but the rain didn’t break until we were already on our way home. The Garden of Eve Farm does it all – certified organic fruits, vegetables, eggs and flowers, plus goats, sheep, bunnies and turkeys. These are mostly pets, cute creatures to get children (and us) excited about farming when visiting. After Chris and Eve showed us around the crops (and their 7 year old son showed us how to torture chickens), and we had inhaled some hotdogs and roasted corn, we all bussed over to their private beach. This farm share has really been the best investment we’ve ever made.

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Dylan playing tug of war over and ear of corn with a determined sheep

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Tomatoes and cloudy skies

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Aren’t these idyllic?

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Chickens!

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Eggs of all colors. All of the chickens are the same breed, the color and size simply vary from lady to lady.

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I think we ate about 985 handfuls of blackberries.

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A rocky beach on an overcast day always reminds me of Victorian sea bathing. All that’s missing is the changing tents and parasols. This beach even had a herd of swans passing by (a group of swans really are called a herd – did you know a group of mice is a mischeif? I learned that from bar trivia.)

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Yes, I am the American Andy Goldsworthy.

This Friday: Hollow Bones

DSC_2394Kill Devil Hill Presents:
Hollow Bones
By Michelle Enemark and Dylan Thuras

Opening : August 13th Friday 6pm-9pm
On View : August 13th – September 8th

“In the style of a cabinet of curiosities, Enemark and Thuras have carefully curated a new installation for the Widows Watch. Combining photography, drawings, sculptures and taxidermy, the two pay homage to our flying feather friends.” (via Kill Devil Hill)

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I am so excited to announce the opening of a new exhibit I’ve been working on. Our favorite shop in Brooklyn, Kill Devil Hill, has recently transformed their intimate back room into an art salon and asked Dylan and I if we’d like to show some of our work there. After sharing total enchantment with David Attenborough’s Life of Birds, we decided to conjure up a wunderkammer of birds. I’ve got lots of different works in the show, from photography and drawings to some mixed media displays – and hopefully, if all goes well…my first attempt at a wet specimen. We’ll have some pieces from our collection on display as well.

Scroll down for a sneak peak of some work in the show. And please join us, this Friday, August 13 (Friday the 13th!) from 6-8. Hendrick’s gin will be sponsoring, so come sip a summer cocktail and enjoy some birds the way an 18th century gentleman naturalist might.

Kill Devil Hill is located in Greenpoint, Brooklyn, on Franklin Street between Java and Kent. Just one block off the Greenpoint G train.

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Taeniopygia guttata skull

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So There I Was: Mireya Mayor

Hot off the interweb presses, the latest installment of So There I Was, a series of short adventure stories on Atlas Obscura. Dylan has been shooting and editing these, and I’m doing all of the animation. I’m particularly pleased with this one.

Crackers

Earlier this summer I went with some friends of mine to Cold Springs, New York. It’s a little over an hour outside of the city, and exudes a small town charm which attracts many a New Yorker seeking a break from the city life. I had a hard time telling if any one of the many people strolling about actually lived there…or if anyone at all actually lived there.

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But some folks must – those antique stores, door after door after door of them, don’t run themselves. We hit just about every one, and right as I was ready to give up – every store was a bit overpriced and well picked through – I saw him. I discovered him in a shop with no price tags, so I carried him up to the counter with a price in mind. I was informed that he was very special, and that his name was Crackers. For what I think was a bargain of $35, Crackers is now continuing to be very special in our kitchen.

Crackers in the Kitchen

Crackers in the Kitchen

I love him so, he is the perfect amount of scruffy and old. I’m so glad I’m getting the chance to give him a second life. He is actually going to be featured in a gallery show of my work, opening Friday the 13th in Greenpoint, Brooklyn. More details as they are available!

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