I am in here.
Nothing like starting the day off with raspberry pop-tarts and Cannonball on the television. Tom is bringing us a home-made pear tart that he made very early in the morning for brunch later on, before Barbara told him she had to go to the office today. I’d skip the office for a home-made pear tart. … Continue reading Sunday morning
I love music — it’s the industry I can’t stand! But watching it self-destruct is even more fascinating than watching a slow-motion car accident… (broadcast) flag burning Having failed in the Congress, the content industry is now pushing the FCC to take action to mandate the broadcast flag. This bit of government regulated code is … Continue reading music industry
The coffee-house of the mind. Has couches. And sunlight served through large plates of glass. But many physical places have this. What can be different about one that needs no solid matter with which to exist? Somehow, you always need the coffee. And time. I want to start having some form of Shabbat dinner tomorrow … Continue reading coffee house of the mind
“House of Bread” = Beit (house) Lekhem (bread) = Bethlehem. This is, within the boundaries of Israel, the most exotic place I have been to, and it is only half an hour — no more — from Jerusalem. I start out this morning figuring that I ought to see some sort of sight while I … Continue reading Slouching towards Bethlehem
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