Thursday, July 28, 2016
What’s the price of that book?
— Penny, Canadian Boarder Interrogator
Wednesday, July 27, 2016
Just listen to me a second without booing or cheering.
— Joe Biden, DNC speech
Tuesday, July 26, 2016
Octopuses only have 6 legs. The other two are arms.
— Lily
Monday, July 25, 2016
Who let the frogs out?
— Lily on someone’s face
Sunday, July 24, 2016
It’s not all accessible.
— Paul McCarthy on bottom shelf of CDs.
Saturday, July 23, 2016
Plum powder.
— Sondern
Friday, July 22, 2016
Movies end.
— Jason
Thursday, July 21, 2016
When I close my eyes I see a grape fruit inside of a grape fruit. It’s scary.
— Lily
Wednesday, July 20, 2016
He doesn’t like it when he feels trapped.
I wish I could do better but I’m not so apt.
— Lily
Tuesday, July 19, 2016
They’re so connected to the beginning of earth.
— Lily on bugs
Monday, July 18, 2016
A member of The Indian Army motorcycle display team rides his motorcycle through a rack of fluorescent light bulbs.
— Getty Images
Sunday, July 17, 2016
Is it like performance art with still objects?
— Man walking by stack of Klondike bars with a book on top
Saturday, July 16, 2016
With considerable wit Venturi redefined those two mythological items on the compound agenda-the people and non bourgeois-and then presented the elements of orthodox modern design in prank form, with “Kick me” signs stuck on the back. These became known among architects as “witty” or “ironic references.”
— Tom Wolfe, From Bauhaus to Our House
Friday, July 15, 2016
But in 1935 he did Fallingwater, a home for Edgar J. Kaufmann, Sr., father of one of his apprentices.
— Tom Wolfe, From Bauhaus to Our House
Thursday, July 14, 2016
Snakes don’t have bones. Snakes have bones!?!
— Caleb
Wednesday, July 13, 2016
On day you’ll build a model and it’ll get used.
— Jason
Tuesday, July 12, 2016
The guy who started Pokemon was into insect collecting as a child.
— receptionist at PT
Monday, July 11, 2016
Hi depressed, I’m dad.
— UCB skit (watched with Bob Kohler)
Sunday, July 10, 2016
No, the much-acclaimed solitary figure one finds instead in the artist or architect who, like Kasimir Malevich, is smart enough to cover himself in the trappings of a movement, an ism, and become a one-man compound.
— Tom Wolfe, From Bauhaus to Our House
Saturday, July 9, 2016
It’s just so people get hungry.
— Williams-Sonoma employee on delicious smelling microwave in corner of the store