Each night the old gypsy
Gets a little tipsy.
He falls asleep and dreams
Of all that more than seems.
Beside him lays his oud,
Vibrating strings and wood,
His bottle of red wine —
Essence of the Divine.
He tightly grips his cane
To bash away the rain,
Or bat the falling star,
Erasing its bright scar.
A lion, maybe real,
Could make of him a meal.
NBC Chicago, Woman Takes Bar Exam While in Labor, Gives Birth, Then Finishes Test
Why Have Tony Nominations Now?
“In theater, timing is everything, and the timing of these nominations is just plain embarrassing.” – Los Angeles Times
Tech Companies Are Destroying Democracy and the Free Press Matt Stoller, NYT
Billionaire Robert Brockman charged in $2bn tax evasion case FT
Kill Your Gas Stove The Atlantic
UNEXPECTED HEADLINES: Why Anna Kendrick Is The ‘Most Dangerous Celebrity On The Internet.’
THE INTERNET OF THINGS: Hackers leaked tons of webcam and home security footage on porn sites. “The popularity of internet-connected home security cameras and other web-based camera systems has skyrocketed in the recent past, despite growing concerns about whether or not those systems might be more dangerous than they are helpful. These hackers have given us some pretty compelling evidence that the latter is the case.”
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This past weekend Google honored 18th Century philosopher Anton Wilhelm Amo — with a Google Doodle (via Patrick Connolly)
Kafka in Pieces The Baffler
. I found several references, but this one on Time Gents (Australian Pub Project) blog is particularly good. The post starts by saying:
Jimmy Woodser is a name given to a man who drinks alone, or a drink consumed alone. The name is thought to come from a poem by Barcroft Boake, published in The Bulletin on May 7 1892, about a fictional Jimmy Wood from Britian [sic] who is determined to end the practice of ‘shouting’ (buying rounds of drinks for a group of mates), by drinking alone.
“One man one liquor! though I have to die
A martyr to my faith, that′s Jimmy Wood, sir.”
“Jimmy Wood, sir” to “Jimmy Woodser”!
Is Earning A Living From The Arts No Longer Possible?
It has always been hard to make a living in the arts; what is new, William Deresiewicz contends, is that even moderately successful artists — who publish, show, or perform frequently — often struggle to lead a middle-class life. – Los Angeles Review of Books