Saturday, August 19, 2006

GO TO FACEBOOK (to spy on me)

I haven't used this thing in many, many months.

So, if you don't have my e-mail address or number, go to my facebook account. That's the only one I'm going to keep up-to-date now.

No more copy and pasting comments or pictures. Enough ridiculousness!!


Be sure to check out my albums while there. I have a three part collection of art from antiquity (?) and contemporary. It's a big mix, but you'll see what I like and maybe something you like too.

So, check it out!

I also try to keep the music/movies/books updated as well, with my changing, ever-evolving tastes.

So become an internet adict NOW! and keep my page up AT ALL TIMES for I just might change my preferred pizza topping AT ANY MOMENT . . . and you could miss it.

Ciao for now,
Dan

Monday, April 24, 2006

Miniature Earth

The entire world shrunk down to 100 people, keeping the same proportions...

http://www.luccaco.com/miniatureearth/miniature_earth.htm

Friday, April 21, 2006

Missouri Rainbow

Here are some just amazing shots of a rainbow in McFall, Missouri.

http://www.missouriskies.org/rainbow/february_rainbow_2006.html

Monday, April 17, 2006

http://www.lileks.com/institute/index.html

Saturday, April 08, 2006

Incredible Rube Goldberg Machines

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JD8P4fE8Yn0&search=Rube%20Goldberg

Sunday, April 02, 2006

After effects of a bad burrito

Asian man, horizontal striped t-shirt, it's a nice shirt but I think he needs to branch out, that's all he wears. He sits by the window, overlooking a faux moat with underwater lights, beyond that, a stone plaza butts up to an opaque glass and white concrete wall. He moves into the center of the rotunda when night falls. There the even, constant lighting doesn't blind him like the moat lights and the smooth electric hum melts over the incessant crickets outside.

He puts his hand over his ear, shifting his weight to one side, but not before glancing over at me...just to see. An attractive girl in black shirt and jeans picks up her bag and walks out. The asian man picks his nose. He glances over again. Too late.

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After I come back from a break I start sketching ideas for upcoming assignments. Another failed idea involving a flagellation whip and strips of photographs, a landscape of snails and projected images of waterdroplets enclosed in a black box, artificial lighting and rubber mats complete with pillows, you know, for your head. A dark dot followed by another just like it but smaller, surrounded by a white pool, he's looking at me again. I wonder if he knows.

I wonder if he knows that I saw him picking his nose. I remember it well, staring, waiting for a silent reply. Once? twice?, no, four times he tried to arrest the scabrous bugger. Each time, following plunge and release, a quick check for trophies, like an offshore fisherman looking for algae on the end of his line.

Tuesday, March 28, 2006

Urville

http://urville.com/

Streaming Bald Eagle

http://www.infotecbusinesssystems.com/index.asp?op=company.videoUpdate