Yearly Archives: 2007

An afternoon in the beginning of spring, a group that never stops playing, marvelous sunlight, and the slight taste of insouciance. The Shins gave us an hour of pure and simple enjoyment.

Imitation is the sincerest form of flattery.

Tiny bubbles (tiny bubbles) / Make me warm all over / With a feeling that I'm gonna / Love you till the end of time (New York Times).

Who can imagine New York City without the Mission burrito? As the 30th anniversary of the Alameda-Weehawken burrito tunnel approaches, it?s worth taking a look at the remarkable sequence of events that takes place...

Kurt Vonnegut, Counterculture’s Novelist, Dies When the last living thing has died on account of us, how poetical it would be if Earth could say, in a voice floating up perhaps from the floor of the Grand Canyon, “It is…