to listen is to know me / let’s get reacquainted.
I’ve been neglecting Guerrilla Curatorship a little, in part because I’ve been writing about pumpkins and social responsibility and shit over at my friends’ blog, Vegansaurus. They have totally arrived, which is in no part my doing.
I can think of lots of blogs that shoulda been on there (and I’m sure will be added) but as a blog that’s usually left out or not linked to in the bay area blog circle jerk (this is an especially lovely image b/c bloggers are all really attractive), i was stoked when we showed up in their food & drink blog roll (with just seven other blogs! at time of this publishing! and we didn’t even apply, they just put us on there!) and we’re reppin’ for the vegans and vegetarians and people who just want to eat more conscientiously sometimes and the rad meat-mouths who just love us anyways b/c we’re rad/they want to do it with us (we’ll take what we can get!).
So anyway, that’s one for the under-dino, bitches! Party at our house! And by party at our house, I mean who wants to take us out to drinks tonight??
“Probably the biggest question I am asked is “Who’s Jane Jacobs?”
The BART that could have been. It’s obviously flawed, however, in that it would have given poor people too much freedom of movement.
So, this is amazing. It’s heartening to know Sesame Street is still putting adult TV culture in an educational (really confusing) context for children. I never did see an episode of “Miami Vice” as a kid, but “Miami Mice” sticks with me.
“It’s been an emotional roller coaster, hasn’t it?” ADORABLE.
Mad Men: Sesame Street
njudah scooped me on the neighborhoody tip this weekend! Nicely done. :)
My Angel Rocks Back And Forth - Four Tet
