I try to commute to work by bike or bus as much as possible. In part, I commute by bike or bus to "walk the walk" (or ride the walk, uh...whatever!) with regard to reducing global warming. In part, it's to exercise and feel better (again, especially biking, although walking to and from the bus is at least a little bit of exercise). Finally, biking ( Read more... )

While reading the Village Voice, I came across this really unflattering article about the same exhibit (or at least, the same sort of exhibit) I visited a few years ago (2001) in Berlin under the name Körperwelten: Village Voice articleMaybe I was oblivious, or maybe the exhibit space in Berlin had better ventilation, but I didn't notice any weird ( Read more... )

I took two pictures of my parents with my digital camera this past weekend. One was boring, and the other was really dark. When I lightened it up, I saw it was actually kind of amusing. There was no way I could get it to look normal, though, so I just went for totally weird.

So, here we have: my parents, by me:
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My horoscope for today:
Why talk about something when you can draw a picture? Art replaces language, or at least supplements it when words alone can't say enough. At last you have an outlet that your imagination so desperately needed. When you let all the fantastical beasts out of their cages, strange and wonderful things may happen. You're on your ( Read more... )

For some reason, I feel like it's Wednesday. That would be bad, because it would mean one less day of vacation for me. Vacation is good and bad. I fall into my "natural" rhythm, which is: wasting time, staying up really late, holing up in my apartment. It's sort of scary: I think I could be one of those people who died in their apartments alone and ( Read more... )