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Apocalypse Redux


h1 Posted 5 years, 6 months ago around lunchtime by

I’ve been having insane, intense, vivid, and long-lasting dreams every night for the past week or two. And it’s not like I’m the guy who remembers his dreams. Hardly ever. I can go months without remembering a single scene from that surreal space of sleepiness. But not this week. It’s got me all fucked up. [...]

While the world was waiting we’re overwhelmed by some sensation of something long ago and far away


h1 Posted 5 years, 6 months ago late at night by

Gustavo and I have been feeling nostalgic lately. HP‘s got a case of the yesterday blues so bad he checked out Biz Markie (“oh baby, you … you got what I nee-eed. But you say he’s just a friend, you say he’s just a friend”) at a downtown club the size of my living room. [...]

Thoughts on Having Nothing to Say


h1 Posted 5 years, 6 months ago mid-afternoon by

Above is a screenshot from the archives page. If you notice, in 2004 we wrote 425 posts. In 2005, 190. And for the first half of 2006, 58. Then, if you look at 2006 alone, just about each consecutive month has fewer and fewer posts. In other words, come 2015, you should expect about a [...]

Amateurism, Individualism, and Collectivism


h1 Posted 5 years, 6 months ago around lunchtime by

Videos of Chubby Kids A storm has been a’brewin’. It’s about the wisdom of crowds, or according to Jason Lanier, the lack thereof. I won’t be so simpleminded as to say that “one side favors group thinking” while the other “does not.” But both all sides of the debate realize that the distributed nature of [...]

Bombs away in Bombay (formerly Mumbai)


h1 Posted 5 years, 6 months ago terribly early in the morning by

For those of you who do not know, my name is Moreno and I am of Indian descent. I only care about tragedies when they affect Indians. 9/11 – didn’t really care as the Indian death toll was relatively low. Tsunamis of 2004 – although many of the affected were Hindus, for the most part [...]

Floating on the Silence that Surrounds Us


h1 Posted 5 years, 7 months ago in the wee hours by

This post is overly descriptive and flowered with sentimentality and exaggeration. Unless you’re a sucker for insignificant logorrhea, I suggest you skip it. Next post will hopefully be useful, interesting, and explain why I was in Brazil in the first place. It’s 11:15 a.m. and I’m in an air-conditioned mall. I know, right? Rio de [...]