Not Skunked at the Goodwill Store Today

My hotel in Seattle is less than a mile from a Goodwill store.  How could I not scoot over there at the first opportunity?

That opportunity was today.

There is not a parking lot at this Goodwill store and we found a spot a few blocks away.

Upon leaving the car, we were bombarded by loud obscenities from across the street.  An irate irritated F-bombing local character.   Wow.  We ain’t in Kansas anymore.

The Goodwill store was mostly clothes – no furniture and “hip” young and friendly employees.

I found an old picture from Missoula Montana with a nice frame for $3.99 and then this  woodblock print.

I know what you are thinking when you see this print.

I know that your first thought is – “Hey, that is a skunk cabbage!”

Or maybe, “Hey, that is on phallic lookin’ skunk cabbage!”

Either way, it is a vintage 1972 print by Dale De Armond.   I googled her and her stuff is rather nice.

This is an early piece by her.

I guess if you have seen one skunk cabbage, you have seen them all.

If you have smelled a skunk cabbage, you know how aptly it is named.

I was pleased to be out of my regular Goodwill store range and still find a good thing.

Yay.