November 2009
4 posts
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Fish gods & their makers
Here in Wyoming, my hotel room has a book that provides thumbnails and brief descriptions of all the art on the premises. Nice touch. I was flipping through it in passing, not expecting to find anything of interest. But then I blinked. They have seven prints from “Ichtyologie ou Histoire Naturelle, Generale et Particuliere des Poissons.” There are probably fifty people in the world...
Honey reads at his own risk.
So, listen. I saw New Moon tonight. You’d think I’d have been there on Thursday night with all the tweens and the ladies who watch E! and read In Touch, camping out to see the midnight showing. I assure you, my heart was wistful, impressed by their moxie. Josh and I had gone to see 2012, so we ended up coming out right when the line was getting impressive. Little clusters of girls...
kfan:
So as I alluded to earlier I think I want to have an email newsletter thing. I tried 6 different options before I found one that didn’t feel like it was hassling me. I wanted to make it seamless and be all beautifully integrated with the rest of my site, but with the php and mysql, forget it. It’s a mess but it’s working.
Anyways you can see it hopefully doing its thing here at...
The Blue Fairy
I try very hard to be open to all sorts of things, even things that are offensive. I watched House Bunny, a two-hour primer on how to become that girl who gets passed around at frat parties. I lurved it. It was funny and charming and naive. I would bring my nieces to that movie and, later, we would have a Very Serious Sit Down to talk about how girls get treated like shit regardless of how they...
