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In the car I've been listening to The Circle and the Square, an oddity by Red Box from 1986: Weak-voiced Englishmen obsessed with Native American themes, singing over a wash of new wave synths, "world beat" percussion, and often a full choir. Good stuff. Apparently it was a hit in England, but if it went anywhere over here, I missed it.
I make a cameo appearance in Natalie Schrik's photos from the Sam Shaber house concert. There are also many good shots of Sam, Paul, and people whose names I don't know.
I adore these photos of low-income housing in Ixtapaluca. Actually the photographer has a lot of others I like too. I guess it helps to have a helicopter.
What are good ways to dispose of used textbooks? Comics? Um, RPG manuals? Maybe art supplies? A t-shirt for a band I liked so much I got all four members to autograph it, and now I don't want to wear it because it has people's names scribbled all over it?
I make a cameo appearance in Natalie Schrik's photos from the Sam Shaber house concert. There are also many good shots of Sam, Paul, and people whose names I don't know.
I adore these photos of low-income housing in Ixtapaluca. Actually the photographer has a lot of others I like too. I guess it helps to have a helicopter.
What are good ways to dispose of used textbooks? Comics? Um, RPG manuals? Maybe art supplies? A t-shirt for a band I liked so much I got all four members to autograph it, and now I don't want to wear it because it has people's names scribbled all over it?
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