Friday, March 16, 2012
Looking for the places only they would know.
— Simon & Garfunkel, “The Boxer”
Thursday, March 15, 2012
Subway walls and tenement halls.
— Simon & Garfunkel, “The Sound of Silence”
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
You want all those seams to be visible.
— Nicole Elder
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
The answer is you have to get over it, because that’s life.
— Michael Meredith
Monday, March 12, 2012
I do not know why I marvel at them so, when there is nothing on earth that forgetfulness does not fade, memory alter, and when no one knows what sort of image the future may translate it into.
— Jorge Luis Borges, “Mutations”
Sunday, March 11, 2012
Locked in a deadly three dimensional contest of hide and seek, played out over immense distances.
— David Attenborough,“Open Oceans,” The Blue Planet
Saturday, March 10, 2012
Alright fellas, lets go and say a prayer for a boy who couldn’t run as fast as I could.
— Jerry Connolly, Angels with Dirty Faces
Friday, March 9, 2012
Strength and poetry.
— Leebeus Woods, “Theoharis David’s Built Ideas”
Thursday, March 8, 2012
That act of how you choose is important… and it means something.
— Michael Meredith
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Fills the alleys where men sleep.
Hides the shepherd from the sheep.
Hides the shepherd from the sheep.
— Simon & Garfunkel, “Bleecker Street"
Tuesday, March 6, 2012
Plumbs
— Chika Okeke-Agulu
Monday, March 5, 2012
I will said the Earth.
— Simon & Garfunkel, “Sparrow"
Sunday, March 4, 2012
Even so, he unconsciously misrepresented the idea.
— David P. Billington, The Tower and the Bridge
Saturday, March 3, 2012
You can’t doubt the condition of my thought.
— Chika Okeke-Agulu
Friday, March 2, 2012
You can just feel the details.
— Leonard Shelby, Memento
Thursday, March 1, 2012
How do you ever know what you want to do before you start doing it. The act of making it is the act of thinking it… it’s a process.
— Michael Meredith
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
I’d rather feel the earth beneath my feet.
Yes I would, if I only could, I surely would.
Yes I would, if I only could, I surely would.
— Simon & Garfunkel, “El Condor Pasa (If I Could)”
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Buildings almost become like human beings, as if they’re acting, as if they’re walking.
— Chika Okeke-Agulu
Monday, February 27, 2012
One could bring up different children according to different systems of thought, making certain children believe that two and two do not make four or that the moon is a cheese, then put them together when they are twenty or twenty-five years old; one would then have discussions that would be worth a great deal more than the sermons or lectures on which so much money is spent.
— Michel Foucault, Discipline and Punish: The Birth of the Prison
Sunday, February 26, 2012
It leaves the domain of more or less everyday perception and enters that of abstract consciousness.
— Michel Foucault, Discipline and Punish: The Birth of the Prison