Days With My Father
Please look at this.
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
"I would take it further"
Sunday, April 26, 2009
Public Ad Campaign
Yesterday I noticed a bunch of the billboards in Williamsburg were painted white, over the ads, with words like "hope" written on them. (Maybe not "hope" exactly. Maybe "peace"?) At first I thought it was some kind of viral marketing that co-opts everything exciting about art for use in advertising, but turns out it's just the opposite. Over 120 illegal billboards (ads not registered with the city) were transformed by artists/volunteers into art. Pretty amazing.
More here. Organized by Public Ad Campaign.
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Faith the dog
Sunday, April 19, 2009
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Saturday, April 11, 2009
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Moose in the lake
From a New Yorker interview with Wells Tower:
There’s this metaphor I settled on for revisions. I was in Alaska on a kayaking trip, and I was warned by this park ranger to be really careful in the arctic lakes when the moose are around. A male moose will jump into the lake with the idea that a female moose is on the other side, and then he’ll get to the other side and think that the female is on the other side, and often the moose will continue to go back and forth until he drowns from his own indecision. To me, it’s a sitting metaphor for revision. You can’t keep mindlessly pacing from one impulse to another or you’ll drive yourself insane.
There’s this metaphor I settled on for revisions. I was in Alaska on a kayaking trip, and I was warned by this park ranger to be really careful in the arctic lakes when the moose are around. A male moose will jump into the lake with the idea that a female moose is on the other side, and then he’ll get to the other side and think that the female is on the other side, and often the moose will continue to go back and forth until he drowns from his own indecision. To me, it’s a sitting metaphor for revision. You can’t keep mindlessly pacing from one impulse to another or you’ll drive yourself insane.
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Saturday, April 4, 2009
Never again
"You realize there'll never be another January 17, 1944? Never again."
Au Revoir Les Enfants
Friday, April 3, 2009
A minimum of illusions
"When he was asked, as he had so much money, and was besides so afraid of death, he chose to live in a house which was both flimsy and dangerous, Grimace said only that this form of habitation allowed him to live with a minimum of illusions."
Paul La Farge, Haussmann, or the Distinction
Paul La Farge, Haussmann, or the Distinction
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