An America you thought was gone. Put down your flannel long enough to realize that manufactured homes allow plenty of room to groom your beard.
Monday, March 30, 2015
Wednesday, February 25, 2015
Bus Dungeon Beginning
The buses come into the dark ness and slips into the bay disgorging its cargo of the never seen onto another bus to get the hell out of the business district. And the cars roll right over the top of them, in their usual position at the top of everything America desires.
Sunday, January 26, 2014
Friday, October 25, 2013
Hawks Stadium
The site of the proposed ball field, if all the GBAD hubbub is to be believed.
There it is. Is it a good idea? I would love it. But does it pass the smell test?
Doubt it.
But what else could happen? All the car lot F*wads have already deserted. More apartments? Maybe. Real estate office /business park? God no. Retail banking is almost as odious as the casino model which is it's spiritual cousin.
Saturday, April 20, 2013
Monday, April 1, 2013
Eight Feet
Eight more feet than the other bank tower. Whatever. I'm not unhappy that something is there, even if that something is not human scale.
It's a monument to an old paradigm. A signifier of unintended consequences.
Banks. The future will eat them for lunch. They are our pyramids. Future generations will look at these heaps in awe at our foolishness.
It's a monument to an old paradigm. A signifier of unintended consequences.
Banks. The future will eat them for lunch. They are our pyramids. Future generations will look at these heaps in awe at our foolishness.
Tuesday, March 19, 2013
Right Of Way Row
Outside, the trains don't run much at all, much less on time. That time has gone for now. Waiting for a time when things might possibly get organized differently.
Thankfully, the branch line is largely intact, waiting to start up again.
Let's hope.
Thankfully, the branch line is largely intact, waiting to start up again.
Let's hope.
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