June 2009
11 posts
Sometimes, while buried in a self-made surplus of indifference and detachment, we are touched in silent ways that cannot be anticipated. The resonance of these involuntarily, bright flashes are so much greater than when consciously sought.
Like one big ‘refresh’ button, es necessary and es nice.
Chop, Trim, Blow, Rake
But why are suburban Thursdays and Fridays consistently, magically, methodically polluted with the wild roar of leafblowers and lawnmowers, like razorblades mashing on your ears or pablano perfume penetrating your eyes?
I need an afternoon gin.
What if
yvonnegeorgina:
Los Angeles had city squares? Places where people (strangers) collected to think and interact and work. The beach acts in the opposite of a gathering place. People go there to get away and there’s a general annoyance with anyone who sits too close to anyone else’s personal beach space. The idea is to turn off and in no way be close enough to hear conversations or notice the...
Future Primitive by Papercuts
Dirty Projectors : A first listen →
Something fresh, something pretty, something new.
Something sonic para mi, something sonic para tu.
