Was driving down Coney Island Avenue recently and noticed that these are now gone. They may not have been great (or even good) art and their historicity is dubious, but I liked that they were there and I'm sad that they're gone. the long defunct bell telephone logo is still there.

happy daylight savings day to all who celebrate, tho it's objectively the worst holiday ever conceived. taking solace in the Ornette Coleman birthday broadcast on WKCR.

When I was a kid I thought there was a great song about some boys from a place called beckentown

No, I’m not crying at the the Marseillaise scene in Casablanca. You are.

Horseness is the whatness of allhorse. -James Joyce's take on everything happens horse

JASON STATHAM: This common ain't yours, mate

VILLAIN: who are you?

STATHAM: Me? I'm The Goose. And I'm stealing this common back

US Pol 

On top of all the other terrible things, we are losing Lina Khan

Times Square, New York City (1958)
Photo: unknown. Personal/private collection of Jan Wein / Flashbak.com

npr shitpost 

i don't think all things have been considered

going to c0stc0 with my parents in the suburbs is like watching someone do a fake stop motion slow walk while everything around them moves at hyper speed.

Seems the vibe amongst folks is resignation

winter habitat 

As the weather turns colder, picnic tables tend to huddle together for warmth, usually around their favorite tree.

ripcorp.biz/episodes/2024-corp just under the wire please enjoy the annual 2024 Year In Corporate Deaths episode with Tim Hwang

sunset strip 

My new year’s resolution is whatever resolution this pic is.

cloud monster 

cloud monster is watching you.

My username (pronounced like quade or quaid, like ‘made in the shade’) comes from a nickname given to me by my boss when I worked for a carnival in the 1980’s

buttondown.com/perfectsentence this week in sentences: syllables, ill-suited, a disease, interlocking ninth circles, fungi attack, lacking perhaps, the unjustifiable, HOLD A BLU-RAY, slouching, all known seamounts, larks and katydids, why the cello, poor saps

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Horsin' Around

This is a hometown instance run by Sam and Ingrid, for some friends.