March 2011
58 posts
Fifth, there is the New York of the man or woman who looks at the city each day as a miracle. Looks at it each day as a thing we’re getting for free, something that shouldn’t be, something that might not. But is. It’s here. And we get to be in it. Get in it. Be down in it, blotting out the mess, the light, the heat, the delays, and get the surprises. Sweeping up the past, running with strangers, ducking the fairs, in silence together. Fifth, is she who sees the magic that is the city, knowing that it never should work, really. But then it does. And she chooses it as her home.
That’s rather lovely.
Filed for future reference.
Jon Callaghan on Why True Invested in Yobongo (via hiten)
I say this all the time, (and look at me, of course I’m biased): True gets it.
Just donated to my friend Julien’s Kickstarter - I’m really hoping they make their funding level!
Hysterical, in a bad way.
“Brown was arrested on suspicion of lewd conduct, burglary, and possession of marijuana, according to Dangerfield.”
This, among a thousand other reasons that crop up daily, is why we will never need to sell t-shirts or bumper-stickers that say “Keep SF Weird”.
Honestly, if a city’s gotta do that, it was never that weird to begin with.
It boils down to this: Are whites losing interest in a game in which the number of white American players not only continues to dwindle, but no longer features a superstar?
Yes.
NBA All-Star Game: White Men Can’t Root - The Daily Beast
I wouldn’t have bothered to read this, but the author wrote Friday Night Lights and has a couple of Pulitzers. Does sports writing have a third rail? Because this is it.
I think you should do your job. I think a lot of people don’t do their job, because they don’t like their job. I don’t get that. You know, if you go to a coffee place, and the kid looks at you like, “Uh.” I didn’t come to your house to ask you for coffee. This is a coffee place. Your clothes match…
“You’re closer to the coffee machine.”
I love this so much.
Don’t Call Me, I Won’t Call You - NYTimes.com
If you and I are not either related by blood, raising a child or running a startup together, do not call me unless something is on fire.*
* Exceptions granted when the thing that is maybe on fire is our friendship because I don’t ever return your voicemails.
“he followed the sun & she followed the stars & in dreams they listened closely for the beginning of all things, for that was where they knew they’d find each other.”
Brian Andreas
Beautiful.