Sunday, June 21, 2015
And they all started looking alike.
— Storyteller on emancipated sailors
Saturday, June 20, 2015
We could go into town. O! What a nice bird.
Friday, June 19, 2015
Thursday, June 18, 2015
If I were to reply sincerely to the question of which profession I would have liked to pursue, had I possessed enough vigor to lead a real life, I’d have to list, in this order: ladies’ hairdresser, ice cream vendor, bird and reptile taxidermist… What my three unrealized vocations have in common is a certain analogy with culture, of which they appear to be impermanent and degraded (or repressed) forms.
— César Aira, “The All That Plows Through The Nothing,” The Musical Brain
Wednesday, June 17, 2015
Tuesday, June 16, 2015
That falls under shit happens. You fly a jillion miles and land in a hole.
— Guy whose company makes satellite open things on Europe’s Rosetta
Monday, June 15, 2015
Sunday, June 14, 2015
This is not a single use area.
— Ferry driver
Saturday, June 13, 2015
Homemade rhubarb jam.
Friday, June 12, 2015
No wonder your president has to be an actor. He’s gotta look good on television.
— Dr. Emmett Brown, Back to the Future
Thursday, June 11, 2015
We jumped out a window!
— Baymax, Big Hero 6
Wednesday, June 10, 2015
Queen of the cows!
Tuesday, June 9, 2015
— Lily on top of the roadside mountain we climbed
Monday, June 8, 2015
We’re cutting through it, it’s not cutting through us.
— Lily on landscapes
Sunday, June 7, 2015
— Mickey Shaughnessy’s response to “you mean you made all that money singing?,” Jailhouse Rock
Saturday, June 6, 2015
Two rye bread slices, one with mashed fish & the other with smoked trout. Flatbread with sheep-head jelly, beansalad & turnip.
— Icelandic plate I at Cafe Loki
Friday, June 5, 2015
Look, nervous corners!
Thursday, June 4, 2015
Any available store security please come to the cheese department.
— Fairway loudspeaker
Wednesday, June 3, 2015
Kale and Feta.
— Overpriced salad
Tuesday, June 2, 2015
It’s quite good.
— Paul Rapoport on drinking umbrella rain