RadioLizz
Monday, February 23, 2009
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Evelyn! I figured out what I want for my birthday!
Credit..
The Crisis of Credit Visualized from Jonathan Jarvis on Vimeo.
i'm writing about 30 pages of BS right now about how children are becoming digitalized.. hahaha
WE ARE BEING DIGITALIZED
banking our knowledge as commodity in this abstract system that we can only hope to exist as our virtual world overwhelms reality... ARGH
Friday, February 20, 2009
Samsung Beat DJ

Look, it's a mini touchscreen jukebox, or rather, it's Samsung's beauty of a handset - the M7600 'Beat DJ'. As it's a touchscreen handset paying homage to those masters of scratch, it features a turntable-esque user interface, which you will have to spin for navigation. Let's just hope it doesn't take the same vigorous spinning technique used by DJs just to get to your new messages - that would soon get very tiresome. So, clearly, it's a novelty effect, but what a great novelty attribute to have.
It's a Quadband GSM/HSDPA enabled handset, with a 2.8-inch AMOLED touchscreen, GPS, and a 3 megapixel camera. As it's a rather plush piece of mobile equipment, it's no surprise Bang and Olufsen are involved too. But those luxury purveyors have nothing to do with the design. Instead, it's responsible for its amplifier, so expect nothing but audio excellence.
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
The Hunt for Evelyn's SneakerCon Costume
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Friday, February 13, 2009
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Sexy Gazebo: Believing Is Believing
Maya Hayuk
February 13th - March 15th 2009
Opening Reception Friday February 13th 7-10pm
Stepping into Sexy Gazebo, a new installation by Brooklyn-based artist Maya Hayuk, is like putting on kaleidoscope glasses and walking down a warm plant-filled tunnel towards a fireworks show of radiantly bright neon-colored rorschach tests that emit a healing glow on its viewers.Monday, February 9, 2009
Hilarity
Sunday, February 8, 2009
Saturday, February 7, 2009

Now why can’t the Tube look this cool? Talk about arriving in style. On Monday Gorillaz artist Jamie Hewlett unveiled this funky train which will travel between London and Manchester. The train is wrapped with nine set designs over the nine carriages, and the designs are based on Hewlett’s upcoming opera/circus, called Monkey: Journey To The West. The story is based on an ancient Chinese legend and the music has been composed by Hewlett's Gorillaz partner, Damon Albarn. The show kicks off this year's Manchester International Festival, which runs from 28 June - 15 July 2007.
http://blacktomato.typepad.com/getting_under_our_skin_th/2007/05/funky_gorillaz_.html
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
wednesday morning meeting with myself
just when i was contemplating between the crunch of Cosmic-cocos battling Crisp, swimming in a bowl of silk soy
or biting into a fluffy forkful of spongy eggs
the lack of soundtrack begged me to discuss
wait for the summer of Yeasayer or.. Lupe's sunshine?
The Strokes... this must be it! succumbing to the addiction of Ryan Leslie's diamonds
pausing the dull with Junior boys or the icelandification of Sigur Ros..
getting by on Talib.. by singing Casiotone- for i am painfully alone?
salty or sweet?
prostitute stilettos or pf flyers?
hip hop or indie?
express or local?
should i stand near the door on the D train. or should i just go to the middle and claim a pole?
constantly flipping through playlists of options
..... but never really letting anything play entirely
the see-saw-ing game of decision making feels most cathartic in the moment when your seat rises to the highest point before it abruptly teeters back into undulation.
. what if --
we freeze in a moment where the plane becomes parallel
and finds balance in a definite point- verifiable by the physics of mass, speed and the momentum of life.
letting the dream- for once, cast a shadow perfectly outlining reality as we know it on this playground
or biting into a fluffy forkful of spongy eggs
the lack of soundtrack begged me to discuss
wait for the summer of Yeasayer or.. Lupe's sunshine?
The Strokes... this must be it! succumbing to the addiction of Ryan Leslie's diamonds
pausing the dull with Junior boys or the icelandification of Sigur Ros..
getting by on Talib.. by singing Casiotone- for i am painfully alone?
salty or sweet?
prostitute stilettos or pf flyers?
hip hop or indie?
express or local?
should i stand near the door on the D train. or should i just go to the middle and claim a pole?
constantly flipping through playlists of options
..... but never really letting anything play entirely
the see-saw-ing game of decision making feels most cathartic in the moment when your seat rises to the highest point before it abruptly teeters back into undulation.
. what if --
we freeze in a moment where the plane becomes parallel
and finds balance in a definite point- verifiable by the physics of mass, speed and the momentum of life.
letting the dream- for once, cast a shadow perfectly outlining reality as we know it on this playground
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
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