Amazing, okay. Amazing.
I love when a photoblogger visits my city. Sexpigeon comes with a bonus: He’s Tag Savage, my former roommate in San Francisco, visiting my new home of New York. Y’oughta look at his pics!
Amazing, okay. Amazing.
I love when a photoblogger visits my city. Sexpigeon comes with a bonus: He’s Tag Savage, my former roommate in San Francisco, visiting my new home of New York. Y’oughta look at his pics!
Survival International: A young Kazakh girl warms up next to winter-born animals, near Sagsai, Bayan-Ulgii, Mongolia.
This is part of Survival’s online catalog benefiting their work with tribal peoples. Go shop.
Ok, I bought their greatest hit album at Best Buy last weekend, and I’ve been listening to this song in particular reflecting on how deep/special it was/is, and now I feel that we are somewhat telepathic. TWK=thought we knew?no doubt: don’t speak
Four be the things I am wiser to know:
Idleness, sorrow, a friend, and a foe.
Four be the things I’d been better without:
Love, curiosity, freckles, and doubt.
Three be the things I shall never attain:
Envy, content, and sufficient champagne.
Three be the things I shall have till I die:
Laughter and hope and a sock in the eye.
London, 1949. Photo by Chalmers Butterfield; his son uploaded a bunch of his photos to wikipedia here, and they’re fantastic — be sure to view them in full resolution. (E.g., another view of this scene; Leadville, Colorado; Mexico City; Languedoc, France.)