30 August 2005 First off, it’s hard not to enjoy a day that starts with this: who needs a sporty red convertible? I’m thinking that the right nickname might be all you need to get through life. Especially if you’ve … Continue reading →
I spent part of yesterday and today making stuff with yeast. I spent another part of the days taking care of cats, in particular Gus. I spent another part of the days making my head hurt over PHP/mySQL stuff on artsroundup.com. Continue reading →
My first-ever ciabatti are out of the oven. Too hot to eat. Look and smell good. must.be.patient…. Meanwhile, I find, the fruit of yesterday’s baking has been described as “food porn” by the notable Fortune. Oh my! Well, it was … Continue reading →
whatchadoing? A little of this, a little of that. A little cleaning. A little cooking. A little quilting. Some photos. Some research about web design stuff. I had been chatting with Fortune about folding pizza dough and what it gets … Continue reading →
Imitate. Don’t be shy about it. Try to get as close as you can. You’ll never get all the way, and the separation might be truly remarkable. We have only to look to Richard Hamilton and his version of Marcel Duchamp’s large glass to see how rich, discredited, and underused imitation is as a technique.
