October 2010
2 posts
olmstead didn’t theorize about ponds, he built them.
-robert smithson
September 2010
6 posts
Kickstarter - Adopt-A-Farmbox →
http://www.nytimes.com/2010/09/05/magazine/05Plumpy-t.html?_r=1&hp
August 2010
2 posts
OH HEY TUMBLR.
July 2010
2 posts
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Summer is for exploring
Summer is for reading novels
Summer is for sunbleached hair
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OUTSIDE/IN CAR/IN TRANSIT/SENDING LOVE
June 2010
12 posts
who. me? wait. uh. oh. so that’s how america works.
http://cityroom.blogs.nytimes.com/2010/06/15/pianos-as-public-art-and-the-publics-playthings/?hp
Rarely do I quote myself, but I found an old college paper on Richard Serra and William Kentridge, which was actually a paper about how much I love drawing:
His [Serra’s] relationship with drawing, essentially a flat piece of paper with a flat floating image, is an intimate one. He burns through drawing pads at a rapid speed. It is beneficial to him in two distinct ways. One being that it...
http://www.theonion.com/articles/massive-flow-of-bullshit-continues-to-gush-from-bp,17564/
May 2010
17 posts
There’s this:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Biophilia
and there’s this:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anthropocentrism
….and there’s a billion ways to live your life.
“ridiculous spectacle”
“the system failed, and it failed badly”
what a strange idea.
But who am I? Or rather- since my drawing and painting self concerns you not at all- who is my other self, the self of the prose and of the poetry? Here I perceieve a serious problem; as well as an excellent chance to learn something.
ee cummings, Six Nonlectures
What on Earth!
Les Drew and Kaj Pindal
He was shortish and oldish and brownish and mossy. He spoke with a voice that was sharpish and bossy. “Mister!” he said with a sawdusty sneeze, ” I am the Lorax. I speak for the trees. I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues. And I´m asking you, sir, at the top of my lungs…” he was very upset as he shouted and puffed, ” What is that THING...
April 2010
36 posts
one of the strongest memories of my life includes a highway in the wilderness:
seventeen years old, 3 weeks of deep Colorado wilderness under my feet, come out of dense forest to encounter a poorly placed highway….razoring through a habitat, boggling my young brain. feeling like fawns, completely uncomfortable with the imposition of asphalt, my group crossed the markedly vacant highway and...
http://grownindetroit.filmmij.nl/
thank you DTT, for passing this along.
you can view the film from the website, donating what you think is appropriate.
(ideal for those who can’t make a screening, or can’t make a screening happen)
spread the word. trailer posted next.
Just recently got turned on to to this totally delicious raw kale, avocado, and tomato salad.
But have a recovering lazy thyroid gland.
What’s a veggie lover in the desert to do?
http://www.thenourishinggourmet.com/2009/07/should-we-eat-raw-crucifers.html