365.188 just a dying fiction

Of course, I don’t mean to suggest that On The Road is dying… or that beat literature is dying, for that matter. Dharma Bums remains one of my favorite novels, and the beat writers and poets will always occupy a special place in my heart. But this particular book has definitely seen better days, like …

365.187 Come On and Sing it With Me! _______! Get with the feel in’ y’all _______! yeah!

For the record, this is NOT my entry for the Levi Moore’s SLIProject this week, and that’s why he’s not + mentioned, and the project is not tagged. I’ll make a separate post for that, and put a bunch of flashing lights on it, and it will come some time after I post 365.192 on …

365.185 Abstraktes Bild

On the back of the camera, this looked like Captain America somehow. In the computer, it looked fairly dull, at first, but then began to transform: a discotheque; a growth of some foreign mold or crystal; superman’s skin, even; there were others. In the end, it just became an abstraction, and I’m fine with that. …

365.184 Anytime is the Right Time

I wrote a whole rant about some advice a couple of professional photographers gave on their video podcast a couple of months go (and that I’m only getting around to watching just now), but I realized that 1) their advice was aimed at people who want to be professional photographers (i.e., not me); 2) their …

365.183 Killer 2:40-3:02

Open a new tab and go find a way to listen to Rudresh Mahanthappa’s Killer, especially the little section from 2:40-3:02. (This would be the version on theSamdhi album from 2011, the one you can find a youtube of with relative ease, or could as of 4:50pm Central Time today…) That rather manic bit of sound is …