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The White Hart
December 3, 2009, 1:13 pm
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iPhone magic.

If you’re ever in Lynchburg, VA., visit this coffee shop.  Excellent coffee, reading material, and regulars.



Ace Hotel
October 29, 2009, 12:12 pm
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If you’re planning a trip to NY, Seattle, Portland, or Palm Springs, do yourself a favor and book a room in Ace Hotel.  Browse the website and check out the rooms!  Having stayed in a many-a-hostel around Europe, I have a sincere appreciation for the cleverly simple, pleasantly artistic style exuded in many of these places.  I have yet to stay at Ace Hotel, so I cannot give a full review, but from what I’ve seen so far, it has definitely piqued my interest.

(Thanks to Peach for finding this one).

 

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Ace Hotel - NY

 

 

~ Matt



I wouldn’t be so quick to exit this parking garage…
October 14, 2009, 5:27 pm
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It’s always nice to see clever, bold artwork incorporated into everyday life:

http://www.moillusions.com/2008/08/eureka-tower-carpark-3d-chalk-drawings.html

~Matt



One meticulous photographer
October 14, 2009, 5:05 pm
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Chris Jordan is a photographer, and his exhibit entitled “Running The Numbers: An American self-portrait” consists of photos that depict staggering statistics about America.  It’s one thing to read a statistic as a number, but to see it depicted in a photograph is a shockingly different experience.

Follow this link to view the exhibit:

http://www.chrisjordan.com/current_set2.php

~Matt



I was blown away by this idea…
October 14, 2009, 4:55 pm
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This artist creates 3-dimensional, plastic-bag sculptures that are attached to subway vents on the side-walk.  They take their shape each time a draft is blown upwards from the tunnels below.  It is fascinating to watch!

~Matt



it is well
September 20, 2009, 10:48 pm
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This font is rad. I have been wanting to get this as a tattoo for awhile. It is the first verse of the hymn It is Well With my Soul written by Horatio G. Spafford. The story of how it was written is very moving. I have re-posted it here from another website.

Horatio Gates Spafford
1828-1888
Born: October 20, 1828, North Troy, New York.
Died: October 16, 1888, Jerusalem, Israel, of malaria.
HYMN HISTORY:

This hymn was written by a Chicago lawyer, Horatio G. Spafford. You might think to write a worship song titled,
‘It is well with my soul’, you would indeed have to be a rich, successful Chicago lawyer. But the words,
“When sorrows like sea billows roll … It is well with my soul”, were not written during the happiest period of
Spafford’s life. On the contrary, they came from a man who had suffered almost unimaginable personal tragedy.

Horatio G. Spafford and his wife, Anna, were pretty well-known in 1860’s Chicago. And this was not just because
of Horatio’s legal career and business endeavors. The Spaffords were also prominent supporters and close
friends of D.L. Moody, the famous preacher. In 1870, however, things started to go wrong. The Spaffords’ only
son was killed by scarlet fever at the age of four. A year later, it was fire rather than fever that struck. Horatio
had invested heavily in real estate on the shores of Lake Michigan. In 1871, every one of these holdings was
wiped out by the great Chicago Fire.

Aware of the toll that these disasters had taken on the family, Horatio decided to take his wife and four
daughters on a holiday to England. And, not only did they need the rest — DL Moody needed the help. He was
traveling around Britain on one of his great evangelistic campaigns. Horatio and Anna planned to join Moody in
late 1873. And so, the Spaffords traveled to New York in November, from where they were to catch the French
steamer ‘Ville de Havre’ across the Atlantic. Yet just before they set sail, a last-minute business development
forced Horatio to delay. Not wanting to ruin the family holiday, Spafford persuaded his family to go as planned.
He would follow on later. With this decided, Anna and her four daughters sailed East to Europe while Spafford
returned West to Chicago. Just nine days later, Spafford received a telegram from his wife in Wales. It read:
“Saved alone.”

On November 2nd 1873, the ‘Ville de Havre’ had collided with ‘The Lochearn’, an English vessel. It sank in only
12 minutes, claiming the lives of 226 people. Anna Spafford had stood bravely on the deck, with her daughters
Annie, Maggie, Bessie and Tanetta clinging desperately to her. Her last memory had been of her baby being
torn violently from her arms by the force of the waters. Anna was only saved from the fate of her daughters by a
plank which floated beneath her unconscious body and propped her up. When the survivors of the wreck had
been rescued, Mrs. Spafford’s first reaction was one of complete despair. Then she heard a voice speak to her,
“You were spared for a purpose.” And she immediately recalled the words of a friend, “It’s easy to be grateful
and good when you have so much, but take care that you are not a fair-weather friend to God.”

Upon hearing the terrible news, Horatio Spafford boarded the next ship out of New York to join his bereaved
wife. Bertha Spafford (the fifth daughter of Horatio and Anna born later) explained that during her father’s
voyage, the captain of the ship had called him to the bridge. “A careful reckoning has been made”, he said, “and
I believe we are now passing the place where the de Havre was wrecked. The water is three miles deep.” Horatio
then returned to his cabin and penned the lyrics of his great hymn.

The words which Spafford wrote that day come from 2 Kings 4:26. They echo the response of the Shunammite
woman to the sudden death of her only child. Though we are told “her soul is vexed within her”, she still
maintains that ‘It is well.” And Spafford’s song reveals a man whose trust in the Lord is as unwavering as hers
was.

*brad



oh dear
September 7, 2009, 4:41 pm
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ohdear2

So apparently you can get animal skulls metalized. This is quite possibly the coolest thing on the planet. For between 100 and 200 bucks (no pun intended) you can send an animal skull to this company, and they will metalize it in copper, bronze, or silver, depending on the size of the skull.  I found  another site, where you can buy animal skulls.  http://www.skullsunlimited.com/ I’m thinking ultimate bachelor party present. (Click the picture to go to website.)

*brad



blogg
September 2, 2009, 2:34 am
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So yea blogs, I still don’t know how I feel about them even though I am co-owner one. On one hand they can be a great creative outlet that inspires good feedback from its readers and really exposes people to interesting ideas, images and emotions that the reader would never otherwise experience. On the other hand they can become a narcissistic, three ring circus fueled by doofus ringmasters dancing around trying to shine a spotlight on themselves and convince people they are fascinating, relevant people. (Complete with furry, black bears with dunce caps riding unicycles.) The former description is what I hope this thing turns into for me anyway. So; anyone reading this, feel free to call me out on any of my posts. Use words like stupid, cool, lame, gnarly, boring whatever, keep me honest.

This brings me to my next point. My favorite people are storytellers. There are really brainy information type people, and there are very emotional, feeling oriented people. To me a storyteller is someone who combines the best of both of these worlds. The left and the right brain become engaged in a dance, each half knowing when it is their turn to move. Whether it is visual, literary, oral or something else entirely, the good storytellers know that information and the deep heady stuff we have learned about the world we live in doesn’t make much sense outside the context of human emotion and the experience of day to day life. Why did Jesus tell parables? How did DaVinci create such an interesting play between art and engineering? (my man DaVinci, industrial designer before they had a word for it.) Why do we love a good movie? The storyteller draws upon the richness of the total human being, not just one aspect of humanity. Rational thought, raw emotion, and our spirituality are pureed into a giant smoothie. It all goes into the blender and liquefies together into a beautiful gooey mess, just the way life is.

So that is what I want for this blog. I want to tell part of the story of my life, the good along with the bad, unfiltered and hopefully honest. The eureka midnight revelations, pictures, YouTube videos, emotions, anything I feel represents the fleeting moment I happen to inhabit at the time. Let me know if anyone reading this has a blog or whatever. I’d love to read it. Stories don’t exist in a vacuum.

(ps) matt is the other half of this blog and I have no idea what he thinks we are doing.

*brad



Politics Schmolitics
September 1, 2009, 4:33 am
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demopublican

click to enlarge… no explanation needed

*brad



two
August 30, 2009, 3:56 am
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two

two words that often go together but shouldn’t.

*brad




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