surfaces

by hand

the pretty type

Beautiful typography can be found wherever you turn your head in Vienna. Among the twisted statues of bare-breasted nymphs and muscled heroes, lie the most delightful serifs and swashes. The pretty ornaments in the last sign caused such a distraction, that I actually fell off a step, contorting my ankle beyond its limit, which resulted in a terrible insult to an old injury. A previously torn ligament (nearly two years ago) screamed at me, making for a very painful limp around old Vienna. Ah, typography!

hallo, wie gehts?

I have arrived...

signs

I'm still not sure what the second to last sign on the top row is supposed to be... an electric building?

I entered, and then some.

what a bargain!

turnips and aqueducts

Just a few
random images of
things
I find beautiful.