Longer time readers of my blog here would have read my lamentations about the fall of really high quality personal blogs and the rise of homogeneous, interchangeable blog networks with hundreds of writers, so when I find an amazing personal blog I have to share it!
This could be the greatest CD cover, ever! I don’t know why.
Howard Hanson: Symphonies Nos. 5 & 7; Piano Concerto; Mosaics
Main performer: Gerard Schwarz
Time: 67:48
Release Date: 1992
Smalluswallpaperusphobia noun
The fear of finding an epic picture you want to use it as your desktop background but can’t because of its diminutive size.
A person from university asked me today why I like watching anime because he "[didn't] get it". Funny thing is I can’t quite explain it myself, but in this next series of posts I’m going to try.
After the relatively slow pace and harmlessness of the Mayoi Snail story arc of Bakemonogatari, this first episode of the Suruga Monkey arc seemed to return to the more surreal, darker theme of the earlier episodes that I’d expected the entire series to be. Perhaps it’s an alternating thing; heck as long as they don’t pull an Endless Eight I’ll be happy.
I originally posted this story in Google Reader but thought it was worth sharing here. The photo above is of Allan Andre, a street poet from New York. From the New York Daily Photo website:
If you were guiding a young person, making a list of things not to plan doing for a livelihood, writing poetry would be somewhere near the top. So, poets must think out of the box and in doing so, take it to the streets. There are many benefits to taking your writing to the sidewalks of New York City – no persuading agents of the merit of your work, you receive 100% of the proceeds and payment is immediate. And often, skills and arts honed on the streets for an audience of passersby who are cynical and jaded, will fare well in a more conventional venue. Many well known performers have worked the streets early in their careers. Their material is the product of sifting out the unsuccessful material, leaving that which grabs and holds an audience, frequently with many other options.
Allan Andre hails from New York City. Online searches, however, find him plying his trade in other locales including San Francisco. See his website here. I met him in Washington Square Park and offered the subject “indecision.” Only some minutes later, typing away on a manual typewriter with a carbon copy, he offered me his poem. I made a contribution. See the text of my poem here.
As a computer science and economics student who no doubt will get a technical job when I finish studying, I really stand in awe of creative people like Allan who can literally create art out of nothing but a simple concept or idea. My late mum was very much like that too.
It takes a special kind of person to create art, and heaven knows I’m not one of them! How do poets, and writers, and painters, and sculptors, and designers do it? Don’t look at me for answers!
I know if I ever find myself in New York or San Francisco I’ll be looking for Allan and the Poetry While You Wait folks! Think they could write me a poem about why Objective-C is better than C++?
Despite WordPress assigning this post the ID of 1173, this is post 755. It caught my attention because the year 755 was when Zhāng Xuān (張萱) was born, the famous Chinese painter. I remember him really well because of a print we had in our lounge room when I was growing up in Australia, and it just so happens Wikipedia has a picture of it:
Not exactly my cup of tea nowadays, but seeing it was a real nostalgia trip for me.
Does this post count as a pointless Rubenerd Blog milestone?
Hi! I'm Ruben Schade and this is my labour of love blog from beautiful Singapore and Sydney.
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