Vintage Shit

We stumbled on a new vintage store (sort of an oxymoron) on Valencia and 21st called Viracocha. Run by a relaxo dude named Jonathan (who bunks in a kind of an attic space in the back of the store), they have everything from huge wooden tables to red bath tubs to cool lamps and old vinyls. I hear they do some artsy stuff too, poetry and music and whatnot. Hey, it's all good.

Some really cool typewriters scattered around the store.

Scopin'.

Matches. Matches! Old school, see?

Some guy made this chair for his mother. Eh?