Appropriate for Halloween:
I'll definitely be wanting to see this:
Friday, October 31, 2008
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As always (but perhaps especially now), this is the place to be for all your insanity/drunken debauchery needs.
Happy Halloween!
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Thursday, October 30, 2008
Aren't these just gorgeous?
Laboradite bookend
Agate cheese plates (the petrified wood version is quite nice, too.)
Jayson Home & Garden is a dangerous website.
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Sunday, October 26, 2008
I'd been thinking about attending since the first time I'd heard of it. Before the exhibit closed (ahem, today) I knew I had to see it for myself.
Koons on the Roof: 


It was totally worth it.
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Wednesday, October 22, 2008
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Thursday, October 16, 2008
it's never too late for greatness.
New Yorker article here.
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Monday, October 13, 2008
Saturday, October 11, 2008
Wednesday, October 08, 2008
I've become that person...
...the one that always has earplugs in their pocket en route to a show.
At least I'm about to. I was seriously regretting not having any at the Nick Cave show Sunday night.
I suppose it had to happen at some point.
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Wednesday, October 01, 2008
One more book ...
From the mid-sixties, I'd guess - another of my favorite Bostonians.
An excerpt from the introduction (staying as true to the written word as possible):
Miracles are to come. With you I leave a remembrance of miracles:they are by somebody who can love and who shall be continually reborn,a human being;somebody who said to those near him, when his fingers would not hold a brush "tie it into my hand"-
nothing proving or sick or partial. Nothing false,nothing difficult or easy or small or colossal. Nothing ordinary or extraordinary,nothing emptied or filled,real or unreal;nothing feeble and known or clumsy and guessed. Everywhere tints childrening,innocent spontaneous,true.[...] Nothing believed or doubted;brain over heart, surface:nowhere hating or to fear;shadow,mind without soul. Only how measureless cool flames of making; only each other building always distinct selves of mutual entirely opening; only alive. Never the murdered finalities of wherewhen and yesno,impotent mindgames of wrongright and rightwrong;never to gain or pause,never the soft adventure of undoom,greedy anguishes and cringing ecstasies of in-existence;never to rest and never to have:only to grow.
Always the beautiful answer who asks a more beautiful question
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September 2008 - the books.
Ship Fever, Andrea Barrett
A Natural History of Love, Diane Ackerman
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