Jade Rivera, wall in Chorrillos.
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ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY FIVE
Nicholas Rapp visualizes data in beautiful ways. I love this map of shipping routes because the paths things take to find us (and leave us) are so often invisible.
ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY FOUR
From Angus Croll’s If Hemingway Wrote Javascript: Explained. Borges’ solution is a variation on the Sieve of Eratosthenes algorithm by which the multiples of each known prime are marked as composite (non-prime). In this case, Borges has long legged monsters take the place of divisors. Each monster straddles one more stair than the monster thatContinue reading “ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY FOUR”
ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY THREE
“To become the absurd hero of Candyland!” — from Existential Comics.
ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY TWO
From Spaghetti Toes — a father illustrates things his 3 year old daughter says.
ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY ONE
John Frank Weaver‘s Artisanal Attorney: “How is an artisanal attorney different from any other attorney? Like other artisans, I pay close attention to my ingredients and process; I am intimately involved in all stages of creation. Other attorneys print their documents on paper they buy in mass-produced boxes, tens of thousands of sheets at aContinue reading “ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY ONE”
ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY
I wish I had time to write a response to this article because it raises so many important issues but ultimately misdiagnoses them (and consequently comes to the wrong conclusions). Are you the pseudonymous person who wrote this? Because I want to buy you a drink and tell you that it’ll all be okay. Sure,Continue reading “ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY”
ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY NINE
I really love this little story from 99% Invisible: There is a Light That Never Goes Out.
ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY EIGHT
A surprising little gem from Terry Eagleton in Adbusters. “A jazz group which is improvising obviously differs from a symphony orchestra, since to a large extent each member is free to express herself as she likes. But she does so with a receptive sensitivity to the self-expressive performance of the other musicians. The complex harmony that they fashionContinue reading “ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY EIGHT”
ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY SEVEN
Sometimes I find myself enjoying something, and then I realize that it actually just reflects a bizarre and highly specific hybrid of both of my parents’ interests. See, for example, Star Wars presented by Wes Anderson, or this detailed examination of typography in science fiction.
ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY SIX
The CBC is asking how you’ll remember the massacre of fourteen women that happened on this day in 1989 and almost all ofthe responses are from women. So, to the men in my life: please take a moment today to talk about their deaths to your male friends, brothers, and the boys who look upContinue reading “ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY SIX”
ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY FIVE
From this collection of eighty million tiny images, part of a visual dictionary teaching machines to see.
ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY FOUR
From The First Black Friday by William Bradford, by River Clegg. Now as it happened, in the din and the tumulte, a good and freely-thinking Aborigine did stand in his breechclouts and inquire with great clarity the reasone for such monster savings, as well as why they should expire with the sun’s setting, which seemed ratherContinue reading “ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY FOUR”
ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY THREE
Last night I had a dream that felt like H. R. Giger did the concept art. “The Dutch customs once thought my pictures were photos. Where on earth did they think I could have photographed my subjects? In Hell, perhaps?”
ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY TWO
Hernan Marin, graphite on metal, paper and glass.