The greatest.

Jul 25
The greatest.

Jamie, the Mummy returns. (Taken with instagram)

May 19
Jamie, the Mummy returns. (Taken with instagram)

Keynes vs. Hayek: The rap battle continues (all sorta brilliant)

May 12

A moment. (Taken with instagram)

May 01
A moment. (Taken with instagram)

Croquet with commoners. (Taken with instagram)

Apr 30
Croquet with commoners. (Taken with instagram)

“If my Walkman fades, I’ve got absolutely no one, no one but myself to blame…” (Taken with instagram)

Apr 07
“If my Walkman fades, I’ve got absolutely no one, no one but myself to blame…” (Taken with instagram)
I believe that if, at the end, according to our abilities, we have done something to make others a little happier, and something to make ourselves a little happier, that is about the best we can do. To make others less happy is a crime. To make ourselves unhappy is where all crime starts. We must try to contribute joy to the world. That is true no matter what our problems, our health, our circumstances. We must try. I didn’t always know this and am happy I lived long enough to find it out.
Roger Ebert
The greatest.

The greatest.

Tomorrow
we shall have to think up signs,
sketch a landscape, fabricate a plan
on the double page
of day and paper.
Tomorrow, we shall have to invent
once more,
the reality of this world.
Octavio Paz, “January First” (as translated by Elizabeth Bishop)
…Nabokov’s knowing remark that only one letter divides the comic from the cosmic…
Anthony Lane
Jamie, the Mummy returns. (Taken with instagram)
Jamie, the Mummy returns. (Taken with instagram)

Jamie, the Mummy returns. (Taken with instagram)

Keynes vs. Hayek: The rap battle continues (all sorta brilliant)

A moment. (Taken with instagram)
A moment. (Taken with instagram)

A moment. (Taken with instagram)

Croquet with commoners. (Taken with instagram)
Croquet with commoners. (Taken with instagram)

Croquet with commoners. (Taken with instagram)

Autobiographies do not form indisputable authorities. They are always incomplete, and often unreliable. Eager as I am to put down the truth, there are difficulties; memory fails especially in small details, so that it becomes finally but a theory of my life.
W. E. B. Du Bois
“If my Walkman fades, I’ve got absolutely no one, no one but myself to blame…” (Taken with instagram)
“If my Walkman fades, I’ve got absolutely no one, no one but myself to blame…” (Taken with instagram)

“If my Walkman fades, I’ve got absolutely no one, no one but myself to blame…” (Taken with instagram)