August 2010
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ideas for craft night
Aug 31st
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separated at birth
dani made the very astute observation just now that our new friend and fellow 5leaves addict Ben Marra looks exactly like our buddy Chris Swanson. i didn’t believe her, but then she pulled up these two images - take a look for yourself. twins? soul mates? lost swanson brother? you decide.
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Aug 30th
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sarah strassmann's 'the void'
the rest of her portfolio can be seen here
Aug 30th
Rachel Zucker @ The New School
10/05/2010 6:30 p.m Rachel Zucker was a 2009 National Book Critics Circle finalist for her most recent book of poems, Museum of Accidents. She is the author of three other collections of poetry and co-editor of Women Poets on Mentorship: Efforts and Affections. A graduate of the University of Iowa’s Writers’ Workshop, Zucker currently lives in New...
Aug 30th
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Amy Andronicus: Tour Diary Day Four: Rock and Roll... →
Midway between Ottawa, Canada, and Ithaca, New York, we stop to buy gas. In the truck stop parking lot, I see an elderly woman getting out of the driver’s seat slowly, limb by limb, the way a jellyfish might squeeze itself through a narrow break in a coral reef. She’s at least 75, and her legs shake slightly as she maneuvers them onto the street, but she still has that kind of awkward languor...
Aug 30th
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Aug 27th
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year 3 of grad school begins next week
…and i’m pretty excited about what i’m going to be taking this fall (albeit i won’t have a social life until the semester finishes which is OK because I had about enough fun for an entire year this summer) animation methods various approaches to high-end 2D animation in Flash: full animation, limited animation, cut-out, and rotoscope. Advanced character animation...
Aug 27th
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Listenroky erickson (with okkervil river) - please,...
Aug 26th
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The Best Time of the Day by Raymond Carver
Cool summer nights. Windows open. Lamps burning. Fruit in the bowl. And your head on my shoulder. These the happiest moments in the day.  Next to the early morning hours, of course. And the time just before lunch. And the afternoon, and early evening hours. But I do love these summer nights. Even more, I think, than those other times. The work finished for the day. And no one who can reach us...
Aug 26th
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Aug 25th
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“remember when we were 14 and read seventeen magazine? and then when we were 17...”
– katie schell, over coffee this morning (the 20 something conversation continues…)
Aug 25th
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Listenthe hello people - pass me by (from the american...
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how to draw a bunny: the ray johnson story (winner of a Special Jury prize at Sundance in 2002)
Aug 24th
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Hilary Harris (1929-1999) nine variations on a dance theme “This prize-winning film captures dancer Bettie de Jong, a longtime member of the Paul Taylor Company, as she performs a single dance theme numerous times. Harris shot de Jong from a variety of different camera angles during twenty-five filming sessions over the course of a year, and then edited the sequences together as a montage,...
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Smashing Pumpkins - 1979 ref for gathering squall
Aug 20th
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Booty Clap Kirsten Lapore is amazing.
Aug 20th
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Aug 19th
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dogme95's vow of chastity
 I swear to submit to the following set of rules drawn up and confirmed by DOGMA 95: 1. Shooting must be done on location. Props and sets must not be brought in (if a particular prop is necessary for the story, a location must be chosen where this prop is to be found). 2. The sound must never be produced apart from the images or vice versa....
Aug 19th
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two poems by Shya Scanlon
Six Miles South You learned something new, and said so. You said something new, and let me learn, and I passed this along, and passed it wider, a broken kind of wideness, a small and splintered thing. We sat together and watched it spread, and it changed everything it touched until it disappeared altogether, inside itself. We waited, inventing rooms. Soon a story was told, and the past became a...
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