Airhead 55: Ruby Tuesday - Impala Run
American Iron and American Proud. Love them old cars... when cars had carb, and that was a good thing.
Monday, January 21, 2013
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Sunday, July 10, 2011
Micro-blogging Bits
Ten brands that will disappear in a year:
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2011/06/22/brands-disappear-dyingus-2012_n_881911.html
Don't recall why I was looking at this....
http://money.howstuffworks.com/wal-mart.htm
http://www.asaresearch.com/ecommerce/supplychain.htm
Punk's not dead!
http://www.astrofish.co.uk/2011/07/t-shirts-2/
Sure. Sure
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2011/06/22/brands-disappear-dyingus-2012_n_881911.html
Don't recall why I was looking at this....
http://money.howstuffworks.com/wal-mart.htm
http://www.asaresearch.com/ecommerce/supplychain.htm
Punk's not dead!
http://www.astrofish.co.uk/2011/07/t-shirts-2/
Sure. Sure
Saturday, July 9, 2011
Writer's Muse
Production notes
This is twice, maybe three times or so that I've encountered a particular scenario. First time, twice in the same location, I'd be in a 'treehouse,' suspended over the Pacific Coast, the great redwood groves at my back, surf crashing the rocks hundreds of feet below me. Wind whipping and the house swaying romantically in the stiff, offshore breezes, me, with a word processor in font of me and nothing. Some of the most profound natural beauty in world, and I got
This is twice, maybe three times or so that I've encountered a particular scenario. First time, twice in the same location, I'd be in a 'treehouse,' suspended over the Pacific Coast, the great redwood groves at my back, surf crashing the rocks hundreds of feet below me. Wind whipping and the house swaying romantically in the stiff, offshore breezes, me, with a word processor in font of me and nothing. Some of the most profound natural beauty in world, and I got
Shadow Image
One of the more fun aspects, visually, to me, of Santa Fe, is art. It's everywhere. There are times when I can't fathom the meaning. The dappled light of the aspen leaves, shimmering across the sidewalk, about three blocks east of the Plaza, it was the closest parking spot, and looking down, there was an icon, or icon-like, or maybe a pair of symbols. I have no clue. The shadows just accentuated the accidental nature of the image.
Laeti edimus qui nos subigant!
Two Meat Tuesday (the
Laeti edimus qui nos subigant!
Two Meat Tuesday (the
Writer's Muse
Production notes
This is twice, maybe three times or so that I've encountered a particular scenario. First time, twice in the same location, I'd be in a 'treehouse,' suspended over the Pacific Coast, the great redwood groves at my back, surf crashing the rocks hundreds of feet below me. Wind whipping and the house swaying romantically in the stiff, offshore breezes, me, with a word processor in font of me and nothing. Some of the most profound natural beauty in world, and I got
This is twice, maybe three times or so that I've encountered a particular scenario. First time, twice in the same location, I'd be in a 'treehouse,' suspended over the Pacific Coast, the great redwood groves at my back, surf crashing the rocks hundreds of feet below me. Wind whipping and the house swaying romantically in the stiff, offshore breezes, me, with a word processor in font of me and nothing. Some of the most profound natural beauty in world, and I got
Friday, July 8, 2011
Shadow Image
One of the more fun aspects, visually, to me, of Santa Fe, is art. It's everywhere. There are times when I can't fathom the meaning. The dappled light of the aspen leaves, shimmering across the sidewalk, about three blocks east of the Plaza, it was the closest parking spot, and looking down, there was an icon, or icon-like, or maybe a pair of symbols. I have no clue. The shadows just accentuated the accidental nature of the image.
Laeti edimus qui nos subigant!
Two Meat Tuesday (the
Laeti edimus qui nos subigant!
Two Meat Tuesday (the
Shadow Image
One of the more fun aspects, visually, to me, of Santa Fe, is art. It's everywhere. There are times when I can't fathom the meaning. The dappled light of the aspen leaves, shimmering across the sidewalk, about three blocks east of the Plaza, it was the closest parking spot, and looking down, there was an icon, or icon-like, or maybe a pair of symbols. I have no clue. The shadows just accentuated the accidental nature of the image.
Laeti edimus qui nos subigant!
Two Meat Tuesday (the
Laeti edimus qui nos subigant!
Two Meat Tuesday (the
Thursday, July 7, 2011
Purple Lupine
I was trying to ascertain the name of the flowering herb, growing wild, or possibly xeriscaped, but obviously quite prominent in drought-stricken New Mexico. In the process, I caught an image of this flower, a purple lupine of one form or another. I don't recall the name. Sort of common in the high desert. Point and click photography is iffy at best, but that one image fascinated me.
The herb I was trying to identify? I pulled up a picture on my phone.
"Oh that? It's 'Russian Sage,'"
The herb I was trying to identify? I pulled up a picture on my phone.
"Oh that? It's 'Russian Sage,'"
Wednesday, July 6, 2011
Peeling Paint
The original image was just that, a picture of paint, peeling.
But wait, there's more!
It's not just paint peeling, it's a cleverly coded map of the world. The exposed parts? Isn't it obvious?
Laeti edimus qui nos subigant!
Two Meat Tuesday (the book)
Pink Cake A commonplace
But wait, there's more!
It's not just paint peeling, it's a cleverly coded map of the world. The exposed parts? Isn't it obvious?
Laeti edimus qui nos subigant!
Two Meat Tuesday (the book)
Pink Cake A commonplace
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