This is what happens back at home when I travel
The inmates run the asylum (and my Last.fm account, apparently).
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Views From The Tank
Clowns at the circus
etc., recall the word
resoldered here
in a pane of sand.
— R. Kenney
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Cityfi: yeah, it’s a verb
Cityfi? Like Wi-Fi? Or like … unify? Is it a thing or an action? I’m here to tell you it’s a verb. Everything about the work Cityfi does is about motion, progress, and change. So here’s a little update on my movement, as I take leave from this small but mighty company. July 2016, Before […]
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Coral brickscape
I’m a coral nerd and an unrepentant adult fan of LEGO bricks, so I figured why not attempt a completely instruction-free build of a squishy, curvaceous reef out of hard plastic 90° angles. Certainly I get the irony of making a model of corals from non-biodegradable plastics, but maybe that’s the point (and part of […]
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What I found digging through 41 years of LEGO bricks
A few months ago I embarked on the Sisyphean task of organizing the LEGO collection in our house. I mean, let’s be truthful: it’s my collection, but my children have historically been the happy recipients of sets that I have ultimately folded into the larger pile of bricks over time. And what a long time it […]
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