Monday, March 31, 2008
The Seattle Moisture Festival
Over the weekend we attended The Seattle Moisture
Festival, a Vaudeville style Chautauqua that comes
to town for three weeks per year.
Briefly, a Chautauqua is a community-based, cultural and
social movement that started in the 1870's and flourished
in America until the mid 1920's. Think circus but without
animals. Jugglers, singers, performance artists, aerialists...
It was RAD to be entertained by people rather than computer
generated, advertising laced, poorly written garbage.
Learn more here and go out of your way to see something
similar: http://www.moisturefestival.com/
As Teddy Roosevelt put it, Chautaquas are "the most American
thing in America."
Saturday, March 29, 2008
Friday, March 28, 2008
RIP Panama Red
The Bundy Bug
They'd Probably Eat Your Face
SYDNEY: A survey of New Zealand's Antarctic territory
has unearthed novel marine creatures living in the icy depths
of the Ross Sea. The haul of 30,000 specimens includes giant
starfish half a metre across, and weird predatory sea squirts.
More...http://www.cosmosmagazine.com/node/1904
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
This Would Push the Neighbors Over the Edge
Between the bikes, lowriders, late night metal
fabrication get-togethers, cranked up to 11
disagreement solving sessions, and cherrubic
children, our neighbors love us. A little bovine
friend could be the straw that breaks that camel's
already weak back. I'm saving my lunch change
from here on out for one of these little guys. I'll
name him Bullshit. After a long, hard day at work,
a certain amount of solace will be taken in walking
around the neighborhood searching for man's
upgraded new best friend shouting that sweet,
sweet name.
I've Always Looked Up to Him
Popeye is a good man. He treats his family and friends well and
stands up for what he believes in. When I was a kid and my oldest
stands up for what he believes in. When I was a kid and my oldest
sister was mean to me I would hit the spinach just like
my idol here. I don't think I ever really Popeye'd her, but I could
have and I'm convinced she knew it all along from the way
I would beat up my bedroom door after a spinach bender.
The Mushroom House
Monday, March 24, 2008
AMOCAT
Thursday, March 13, 2008
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Where's your head at?
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