My Morning Train Ride Just Got Rappier

"Two white kids with Dutch accents drop rhymes about Frank Lloyd Wright and rhyme Olafur Eliasson with 'you lyin' son.'"

(Thanks, NY Mag.)

The Longer I Stare...

...the more insane these vaginas become.

Goodbye, again.

Testing the “Tribute in Light” last week. (Joe Woolhead/Silverstein Properties.) Via David Dunlap's City Room entry.

Skewiff

Things to say, but no gusto to say them presently. So here is a photo of a building I just walked past--it is at an amazing angle, which is hard to read here, but maybe you can see it if you take in the square buildings at the left. Because the one at the right is skewed, wonky, tilted in its construction so the walls are not at 90 degree angles, but at maybe more like 70. Look at the wall on the farthest right. That's not fading perspective, that's just some fucked up architecture.


In other news, I hate Duane Reade. So do these people.