Trader Joe’s parking lots are like the flaw that master Persian rug makers leave in their rugs as a reminder that only God is perfect.
It’s summer enough. Make elote. We just did. It was awesome.
Khao man gai is my favorite Thai dish, a careful balance of boiled capon (chicken), rice cooked in the resulting broth, a crucial garnish of cucumber and cilantro, and the miracle ingredient: the sauce, oh dear lord the sauce.
You guys. Khao man gai is the best. I’ve found only one Thai place in the states that makes it: Amarin Thai in Mira Mesa. Unfortunately, they don’t do it that well. I can’t wait to make these burgers and then make some proper khao man gai.
Pinterest, circa 1600.
Lévi-Strauss writes, as quoted by John Berger:
For Renaissance artists, painting was perhaps an instrument of knowledge but it was also an instrument of possession, and we must not forget, when we are dealing with Renaissance painting, that it was only possible because of the immense fortunes which were being amassed in Florence and elsewhere, and that rich Italian merchants looked upon painters as agents, who allowed them to confirm their possession of all that was beautiful and desirable in the world. The pictures in a Florentine palace represented a kind of microcosm in which the proprietor, thanks to his artists, had recreated within easy reach and in as real a form as possible, all those features of the world to which he was attached.
Oil Painting, as a genre, used extreme realism to communicate wealth and possession. Today, such extreme realism is accessible by anyone with an internet connection or a cheap digital camera. There’s no need to to hire expensive painters; anyone can associate with any thing.
Instead of showing off possession, sites like Pinterest allows you to show off taste.
While more egalitarian, it’s still just people posing with their associated stuff. If Berger’s argument applies to this age as well, every Like and Pin will be largely forgotten.
I never want to forget this chair.
Trader Joe’s parking lots are like the flaw that master Persian rug makers leave in their rugs as a reminder that only God is perfect.
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RIP MCA
The Beastie Boys were a very big part of my childhood. In order: Licensed to Ill was a lot of fun and seemed exceptionally “bad” to my 8 year old ears, which was the whole point. I got Check Your Head through Columbia House in 8th grade and it made me feel really cool. I listened to it non-stop and I wanted people to know that I listened to it non-stop. I found Paul’s Boutique next – about 5 years after it came out – and I just couldn’t believe it.
It was so much fun, so dangerous (omg drugs), so absurd, and musically challenging. Paul’s Boutique is immediately accessible, insanely complex, and has been continuously rewarding over the ~16 years that I’ve been listening to it. I’m listening to it right now and I still can’t believe it.
Thanks MCA.
I updated my theme. Manso is now set in Garamond Pro (because I’m becoming fancier), has bigger images, and is based on Skeleton which makes it mobile friendly. Thanks to Adam Laiacano for the inspiration and to Dave Gamache for making Skeleton.
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