Thinking thoughts (from a self-inflicted homework assignment): We have come all the way from attempts at great literal fidelity to the author’s style, to high-level translations of flavor. Now if this happens already in the first sentence, can you imagine how it must go on in the rest of the book? What about the point […]
teh m00se is out of surgery. and doing well. eating “adult foods” like popsicles, she reports. we all like good news. Flickr seems to be down and seems to have been for hours. which (among other things) means that you’re probably not reading this until well after it’s been published 1. we all hate bad […]
If you’ve navigated here via the link off B^2: welcome! Yes, our library rules. In addition to their awesome set of tools, they also have free wi-fi. You can see a panoramic shot of its College Street-facing side here. Thanks for stopping by.
British design Nick Foster creates an illustrated “portrait” of the BoingBoing obsessions… (high res JPEG by Nick Foster) My only question is this: If we’re talkin’ B^2 obsessions, where is the “accidental” Goatse?
This gallery has been popping up ALL OVER THE PLACE in my RSS aggregator today. Americans and their guns… Fascinating photojournalistic project. In nothing else, the MeFi thread gets pretty interesting. The photos speak for themselves, however. Also: let’s face it, Brittny is cute.
A. and I went out last night and did it up proper. Dinner out with some friends and then bounced over to the Half. Craig Mitchell was indeed playing there last night (and a right energetic set, at that) and thus did we get down. Dropped him a couple mixes, too. Hope he enjoys them. […]
Some coffee and me will call it a morning eventually. Some time after the proverbial wintery mix precipitation stops? In the meantime: Can’t wait for Correo to be ready for primetime… Can it do for mail what Camino did for the web? The hunt for a new mixer continues. Been scouring PSSL and Turntable Lab […]
Blogged just about EVERYWHERE by now: The Simpsonzu — “The Simpsons” as if they were done anime style. Nicely done, even if Marge isn’t worried enough (and Smithers isn’t erm … “Smithers” enough).
Via IHT: Ed Bradley dies of leukemia at age 65. You’ll be missed, man. You were one hell of a journalist.