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In west on 04/27/2011 at 11:49 pm

The past 96 hours included turning in and presenting: 1 30-min group presentation and 35 page paper and 20 page writing portfolio, 1 30-min solo presentation and 15 page paper on copyright infringement in the art world, 1 8-min partner presentation, 1 5-min presentation, and in total 73 powerpoint slides.

Remaining: 15 page paper, 8 page paper, 5 page paper, 3 page assignment, and 1 motherfing final exam.

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joan didion:

In west on 04/25/2011 at 10:56 pm

…quite simply, I was in love with New York. I do not mean “love” in any colloquial way, I mean that I was in love with the city, the way you love the first person who ever touches you and you never love anyone quite that way again. I remember walking across Sixty-second Street one twilight that first spring, or the second spring, they were all alike for a while. I was late to meet someone but I stopped at Lexington Avenue and bought a peach and stood on the corner eating it and knew that I had come out out of the West and reached the mirage. I could taste the peach and feel the soft air blowing from a subway grating on my legs and I could smell lilac and garbage and expensive perfume and I knew that it would cost something sooner or later—because I did not belong there, did not come from there.

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matthew 10:16

In west on 04/24/2011 at 11:36 pm

You are sheep among wolves. Be wise as serpents, yet innocent as doves.

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four two four

In west on 04/24/2011 at 11:31 am

today marks both Easter and the 96th year since the Armenian Genocide.  when Obama was a candidate running for president, he vowed to the Armenian people he would acknowledge and label the massacre “genocide.”  unfortunately, he has failed to do so, upsetting (and disrespecting) many worldwide.

the lesson is this:  always do as you say.

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I Was Told There’d Be Cake

In west on 04/23/2011 at 10:31 am

When I was five, my mother and sister sat me up on the kitchen counter and explained the facts of life: the Easter Bunny didn’t exist, Elijah was God’s invisible friend, with any luck Nana would die soon and If I ever saw a unicorn, I should kill it or catch it for cash.  Sloane Crosley

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You start out as a young person bewildered by things, and then suddenly you’re the one bewildering the young people.

In west on 04/21/2011 at 6:17 pm

Elif Batuman’s life changed when she published a hit book. She writes about how it feels no longer to be the outsider – and about asking Jonathan Franzen for some weed.

“Because of the time difference, I received these communications – mostly invitations to suck different kinds and numbers of cocks – first thing in the morning. “

Do yourself a favor and read the full article in the Guardian here.  Candid, thoughtful, and terrifically engaging about the life of a writer.

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In west on 04/21/2011 at 12:25 am

It was one of those humid days when the atmosphere gets confused. Sitting on the porch, you could feel it: the air wishing it was water.  Jeffrey Eugenides

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olvidar

In west on 04/19/2011 at 12:00 am

empezó hace años y termina ahora

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the Scoop on BK

In west on 04/18/2011 at 3:00 pm

Adweek launched its new site redesign today.  With it, a great article on Brooklyn becoming the new mecca for creativity.

Talent Takes the F Train

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In west on 04/17/2011 at 10:45 pm

when you’re sitting on the couch with a close friend whose mom just passed away, you wish you could do more than hug them, than say i’m so sorry.  you wish you could change their world, just this once.

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