Entries from November 2008

11.28.2008

Coming Up―Come Sit By Me

Your dance repertoire is about to get an infusion of Real Good Moves. Oh crazy. 50/50 backup man-Linda #2 with the stache and the extreme marching robot steez―I see you, girl.

11.24.2008

Your Own Slice of Leif Pie

In this final lead up to Thanksgiving, I’ve been making an apple pie a day in an effort to perfect the craft. And while the pies have been delicious, they’re woefully far off from the perfection Leif routinely achieves with the same recipe. And, since I know practice and minuscule innovations make perfect in [...]

11.23.2008

Blow Blow Blow Your Phone

I have never wanted an iPhone until now. Tonight during an incredible evening of music from Avocet, Fertile Crescent and Lucky Dragons, the endlessly clever Tim O’Reilly was kind enough to play a melody of his own for me, on his mobile. I was stoked. In the context of a night of crazy electronically generated [...]

11.23.2008

Gratuitous Neon, Laminate Preservation, Shoe Formations

Merry hipster homesteads.
(Mind if I poke around?)
& What they have to say for themselves.

11.22.2008

Gesamptkunstwerk

Lady J. Morgan Puett, in the words of the immortal Andre 3000 (niiiice dome, by the way), you are the prototype.

As for Wendo Van Wagner, I thank you for sharing my stoke on all this when it first came out, and I raise you this shimmering explanation.

11.19.2008

Cabin Comforts

Nothing beats a cabin. Am I right? A nice little cozy cabin, everything in its cozy place. A private world of your own that at the same time encourages you to live at a reasonable scale with the world at large. Preferably one that is energy efficient and easy to maintain….
So then maybe tee-pees are [...]

11.17.2008

Leotards

Krishna heavy metal dancing porn? But better. (I prefer the high crisscrossing pink one.)

Tina’s moves. But better?
(You might have to click here.)

Good to know. Also for standard day to day use.

And I just don’t know what to say.

11.14.2008

Under the Influence

Of Lucie Rie.

11.14.2008

Midnight Becomes Us

The Ladies of Gravel & Gold are beyond honored to begin purveying the fine magical goods of our resident ordained interfaith minister, intuitive counselor, and trusted witch Dori Midnight. From her kitchen sanctum on Guerrero Street, Dori presides over an enchanted domain of healing herbs, potions for the good, and a wee dog named Rainbow. [...]