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“Awkward,” Acrylics on Canvas Her sandaled feet tapped nervously on the linoleum floor, casually pausing to toy with the stains that decorated the haphazardly assembled tiles. She smirked at the persistent circles and blotches that refused to surrender to her soles. A tug-of-war erupts between the acute
Work of Post-Art in the Age of Generative Reproduction The flux creates, the chaos profligates. In the synaptic hallucination, art objects are resurrections of the iterations of the flux — a flux that uses the chaos as a zeitgeist to deconstruct ideas, patterns, and emotions. With the evolution of the
Andy Samberg with Adam Levine: Iran So Far Away … a love song to Iran’s Mahmoud Ahmedinejad. The lyrics after the jump … (Meanwhile, DC City Council voted 12-1 today to recognize other states’ same-sex marriages. Slow but sure steps towards equal civil rights. Right on!) They say true
These are some of the headlines from today’s Washington Post Express: Budget Will ‘Bankrupt’ U.S. 17 People Die in Plane Crash Alaskan Volcano Is Poised to Erupt Officer Declared Brain Dead Teen Boy Dies After Tasered 93 Monks Arrested in China 1 Dead After Biker Brawl in Australia Man
A friend just sent me this short film by Bruce Branit, called “World Builder.” Holographic ingenuity peppered with sentimentality. I like it. You should, too. ’
It always lies within perambulatory distance. Not quite at a teasing and unattainable horizon, but always much closer. Much much closer. Within the very tangible physical spaces that one can calculate in a fraction of a second, down to the obsessive minutiae: the number of strides, leaps, twists, turns. Every
A small digital camera is always a nice toy to have around. I shot this right outside the Shaw/Howard Metro stop in NW DC. After some editing and effects, and a soundtrack (flying lotus’ “tea leaf dancers”), I figured it looked interesting enough to share. Make of it what you
This morning, I rented a Zipcar (bright green logo) to go pick up my dry cleaning. My girl had dropped it off at a cleaner in Columbia Heights, not knowing that it was an “Organic Cleaner.” I’m not even sure what the hell that means. I do know that it
This morning, I rented a Zipcar (bright green logo) to go pick up my dry cleaning. My girl had dropped it off at a cleaner in Columbia Heights, not knowing that it was an “Organic Cleaner.” I’m not even sure what the hell that means. I do know that it
“Strange – ” I whispered, trying to smuggle some cold air up into my nostrils, past the ruffle of her unruly, lemongrass scented mess of an afro. “What is?” She remained snuggled into my scrawny frame, sharing the fleece blanket to shield us from the biting winter breeze on the
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