Monday, May 1, 2017
I can't wait for tomorrow. To do this all over again.
— Spencer on work
Sunday, April 30, 2017
But here we are.
— Main lady at Steven’s memorial gathering
Saturday, April 29, 2017
The nicest street.
— Lily
Friday, April 28, 2017
What do you do?
— Question I got asked twice at Stand Up NY
Thursday, April 27, 2017
I knew this day would come.
— Jason*
Wednesday, April 26, 2017
I know you worked.
— Helen
Tuesday, April 25, 2017
I see snails but the shells are walnuts.
— Lily
Monday, April 24, 2017
At the very moment of stuckness, if you just stop and look around you, you’ll find the world is very real.
— Robert Pirsig, old NPR interview
Sunday, April 23, 2017
Every day next year.
— Lily
Saturday, April 22, 2017
In a witch’s world, conventional metrics of success and failure are immaterial. Return to the fraught and petty cycle of reincarnation
— Porpentine Charity Heartscape, Beautiful Frog, 2015, Whitney Biennial 2017
Friday, April 21, 2017
I am not drinking any fucking Merlot.
— Paul Giamatti, Sideways
Thursday, April 20, 2017
The secret to doing good research is always to be a little underemployed
— Amos Tversky via “You’re Too Busy. You Need a ‘Shultz Hour,’” The New York Times
Wednesday, April 19, 2017
Previous images of the Punggye-ri nuclear test site have revealed personnel playing volleyball, but never before in three concurrent games.
— William J. Broad, “Activity Spotted at North Korea Nuclear Test Site: Volleyball,” The New York Times
Tuesday, April 18, 2017
Let me get my phone… I call my glass of wine my phone.
— Sid
Monday, April 17, 2017
Got a duck main course and it was dry and very small (which is ironic because ducks are big and swim!)
— One of Lily’s Yelp reviews
Sunday, April 16, 2017
We're going to get a visit from the fire department.
— Disappointed building guy on intercom because other building guy’s radio was off
Saturday, April 15, 2017
Here.
— Neil deGrasse Tyson, Dark Universe (watched with Kristin, Sarah, and her brother)
Friday, April 14, 2017
I don’t know if it was intended or a byproduct of the collage process that assembled her features, but there is something mysterious in Monique’s gaze. A Mona Lisa effect.
— Annabelle Gurwitch, “Annabelle Gurwitch on family — the one you’re born with, and the one on your book cover,” Los Angeles Times
Thursday, April 13, 2017
Say what you will; I don’t mind it.
— Paul on a James Franco painting of a fat squirrel at TDC
Wednesday, April 12, 2017
How’s it going?
— Nico