MC Escher - A song I wrote that reminded me of Stairs by MC Escher.
My Middle Name! On video, finally….
We are an Unidentifyably Funky Object, whose purpose, method, and outcome are mysterious, modish, and full of aftermath.
Tyler and Remy funkin it up at an open mic.
SNOWTHRASHING!
Paris by night
Use this link for a translation by google (for those who don’t speak the French). http://translate.google.com/translate?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.lemonde.fr%2Fculture%2Farticle%2F2009%2F11%2F30%2Fparis-capitale-europeenne-de-l-ennui_1274046_3246.html&sl=fr&tl=en&hl=fr&ie=UTF-8
Okay people, as finals are coming up, and term-papers nearing their deadlines, I need a new outlet for slacking off. Thus, I have decided to reignite my bloggage considering my time in Paris, and my quickly advancing repatriation to Les Etats-Unis!
Nuit Blanche
Apparently, our neighbors have noticed some odd behavior in and around the building next door. Brothel-like activity I was told. Turns out this is what the buzzers are labeled…. And don’t ask me what Agbassi means.
Another concentration camp memorial….
Extremely powerful, and creepy, Holocaust memorials are also at the Pere Lachaise Cemetery in Paris.
Stumbled upon Jim Morrison’s grave the other day, in a grave yard. People left cigarettes, liquor and all sorts of love letters all over it. Keep the dream alive.
