for all that sucks about summer; mosquitos, linens, heat, humidity, crowds, bugs, sand, shants, drips, smells, convertibles, panama hats, hairy chests and so on there’s always a but… by cm
naptime with jim
i could really use one this week, maybe you could too. by sv
URS FISCHER – MOCA, FULL CREAM
another mind blow by swiss artist urs fischer. this time in LA at MOCA, this satelite show to his main retrospective involved 1500 volunteers in a spectrum of ages and specialties. an experience of the raw, the forces of nature and time, and above all, freedom of mind. not for everyone, but i hope you got your chance to experience as i was so dazed by the experience it is not long gone. by kl
ole!
i wonder if she was listening to this? by sv
long hair and all
hair may be back, but you my darling surely need a trim. by xy
Jacuzzis of Mt. Roraima, Venezuela
i want to go to there… by lil
Film Persona: Greek goddess film athens
film soundtracks for films never made. maybe nk would be inspired. by xy
Killer art: Dylan Bailey
love this poster for dylan bailey, when the designer chills the fuck out and lets the cowboys run the show. pretty amazing, it helps when your client does nothing but paint circles. by dd
do you remember lying in bed…
…with your covers pulled up over your head? or in this case, reading about david berkowitz cuddled up next to debbie harry? either way. let’s keep up the cool, kids. especially you, jr. by sv
The Future is Unwritten
a few days ago, i came across the news that the joe strummer mural, on the side of good ol’ niagara on the the corner of 7A in the EV, was being removed due to renovations. pretty bummed by the news as i have been on a bit of a stummer kick. luckily, i had just borrowed a handful of old albums to play on my new record player, one of them being the clash’s debut studio album. a little earlier today i found out that the mural will be redone after the building is renovated! here’s a little video that pays tribute to strummer and the mural. oh and happy birthday joe. thank you for adding to the soundtrack of our lives. by jr
baby bowie
by sv