Monday, March 29, 2021
Yes!
I think there is a separate food group just for "Bad Things That Taste Good". What do you do with too much cooked bacon? (As if....) Freeze it in a ziploc. Eat it frozen - it's just like candy. Bacon candy!
Saturday, June 6, 2020
Hoping
When I woke up today I had to plans to be awesome. This just happened to show up. I'll try to be awesome tomorrow.
Thursday, May 21, 2020
Monday, December 31, 2018
Wrapping Up the Year
The green-haired turtle, an Australian species that split from other living species about 40 million years ago, can breathe through its genitals.
New York Times, 2018
Thursday, September 13, 2018
Sunday, October 1, 2017
Friday Night Lights
".... Their sons grow suicidally beautiful
At the beginning of October,
And gallop terribly against each other's bodies."
Photo: AJC.com
Tuesday, September 5, 2017
Tuesday, August 1, 2017
Blue on Blue
The Satin Bowerbird adorns its nest with items of bright royal blue,
like bottle caps, to attract the females.
Yes, this bird prefers one specific color.
And you thought you were an artist.
Tuesday, July 1, 2014
Twice
The mere knowledge that such a work could be created and still exists in the world makes me twice the person I was.
Goethe, when viewing the Medusa Rondanini (above).
Friday, June 6, 2014
June 6, 1944
Monday, April 28, 2014
Thursday, April 24, 2014
Women
Sure, we’re supposed to take calcium pills to avoid brittle bones and hip injuries at 90, but who worries about living long when we’re just trying to get through the day?
Sandra Tsing Loh
Tuesday, April 22, 2014
Obsession
"In the creative process, obsession changes linear time. You become entirely engrossed: Time becomes lost, elastic, and things shift and glide in ways that we don't usually experience in the world. It's not only when you're creating but also when you're experiencing art, like a piece of music you're obsessed with. That's why people become addicted to the creative process."
Sara Sze
(quote and art)
Saturday, March 1, 2014
Sunday, February 17, 2013
Thursday, February 14, 2013
My Valentine
I've tried several varieties of sex. The conventional position makes me claustrophobic and the others give me a stiff neck or lockjaw.
Tallulah Bankhead
Statue from Metropolitan Museum of Art
Wednesday, February 13, 2013
Tuesday, February 5, 2013
Read It Again?
To reread what you loved most at a particular moment is to risk the possibility that you might love it less, and I want to keep my memories undegraded.
Katherine Boo
Friday, February 1, 2013
Monday, January 21, 2013
Caution
When something good happens it's a miracle and you should wonder what God is saving up for you later.
Marshall Brickman
Tuesday, January 15, 2013
Either Or
The chicken probably came before the egg because it is hard to imagine God wanting to sit on an egg.
Unknown
Wednesday, January 9, 2013
Thursday, December 20, 2012
Ode to Advil
Pain has an element of blank;
It cannot recollect
When it began, or if there was
A time when it was not.
Emily Dickinson
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
I Rule
Kneel Before Me
by Francesco Marciuliano
In ancient Egypt
We cats were gods
We ruled the heavens
We reigned on earth
So kneel before me
I said come to me
Uh, listen to me
How about just a treat then?
Okay, maybe a toy
Some crumpled paper would do
I'm not picky
Well, can you at least scratch
behind my ear?
Can you at least do that?
Oh
Oh yes
You serve your master well
Friday, November 30, 2012
On The Horizon
California is a queer place. It has turned its back on the world, and looks into the void Pacific.
D. H. Lawrence
Art: Jan Heaton
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
Katie
Left alone, no matter at what age or under what circumstances, you have to remake your life... what I essentially did was to put one foot in front of the other, shut my eyes, and step off the edge.
Katherine Graham
Monday, August 27, 2012
Fragile Beauty
I don't collect anything. I am just as happy looking at beautiful things as owning them.
Muriel Grateau
Friday, June 22, 2012
I Stand In Awe
After the last of the daylight is gone, at dusk, the peaks still glimmer in the slow-growing darkness as if jagged pieces of the moon had dropped from sky to earth.
Anuradha Roy
Tuesday, May 1, 2012
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Master of All
"The Dude abides. I don't know about you, but I take comfort in that. It's good knowin' he's out there. The Dude. Takin' 'er easy for all us sinners."
The Big Lebowski
Speaking of Dudes.... this Dude, Seth Apter, does art all the time, does it well, and best of all, he shares his art, your art and my art with everyone.
Saturday, December 31, 2011
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
I'm So Tidy
Actually, I'm pretty neurotic myself. And I'm not sure I'm interested in friends who aren't neurotic. Who needs the aggravation of hanging out with people who are pulled-together, have high self-esteem, and never doubt themselves? What would we talk about? How great they are? What a mess I am?
Ruth Pennebaker
Thursday, December 15, 2011
Get In Line
Society wants people who confirm, not people who do their own thing. It's easier to control them that way.
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Thursday, December 1, 2011
Sunday, November 20, 2011
Friday, November 11, 2011
Veterans Day, November 2011
Airman 1st Class Claudia Segovia boards a Boeing 737 en route to Bagram Airfield, Afghanistan, in support of Operation Enduring Freedom. Airman Segovia is assigned to the 492nd Fighter Squadron at Royal Air Force Lakenheath, England. (U.S. Air Force photo/Airman 1st Class Eboni Knox)
Happy the soldier home, with not a notion
How somewhere, every dawn, some men attack,And many sighs are drained.
Happy the lad whose mind was never trained:
His days are worth forgetting more than not.
He sings along the march
Which we march taciturn, because of dusk,
The long, forlorn, relentless trend
From larger day to huger night.
From Insensibility, by Wilfred Owen
Monday, November 7, 2011
Bedtime
No book worth its salt is meant to put you to sleep, it's meant to make you jump out of bed in your underwear and run and beat the author's brains out.
Bohumil Hrabal
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
November
What it is to be alone in the Wisconsin swamp in late November, the sun is going away, and nature rather than being a comfort is instead an implacable force that fills your soul with emptiness.
Michael Perry
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Hanging In There
Serious Guys think they make games better with their seriousness, but they spoil everything. At this point, most of us are playing sports just to avoid buying bigger pants. Every outdoor activity that does not result in a blown ACL or a trip to the cardiologist is a minor victory. The PGA and the NBA are not coming with offers. John McEnroe is not impressed by your spin serve.
Jason Gay
Saturday, October 15, 2011
One Step at a Time
Imagination is the beginning of creation. You imagine what you desire, you will be what you imagine and at last you create what you will.
George Bernard Shaw
Thursday, October 6, 2011
Steve Jobs Transformed Our World
"Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking you have something to lose. You are already naked. There is no reason not to follow your heart."
Steve Jobs, June 2005
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Oops
Creativity is allowing yourself to make mistakes. Art is knowing which ones to keep.
Scott Adams
Claes Oldenburg, Eraser
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Thursday, September 15, 2011
Torn
A longing to wander tears my heart when I hear trees rustling in the wind at evening.
Hermann Hesse
Image: Alvin Tenpo
Sunday, September 11, 2011
Remember
to its feast of losses?
In a rising wind
the manic dust of my friends,
those who fell along the way,
bitterly stings my face.
Yet I turn, I turn,
exulting somewhat
with my will intact to go
wherever I need to go,
and every stone on the road
precious to me.
In my darkest night,
when the moon was covered
and I roamed through wreckage,
a nimbus-clouded voice
directed me:
"Live in the layers,
not on the litter."
Though I lack the art
to decipher it,
no doubt the next chapter
in my book of transformations
is already written.
I am not done with
my changes.
The Layers, by Stanley Kunitz
Painting by Albert Bierstadt
Sunday, September 4, 2011
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
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