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The language meant to value neurodivergent people can accidentally dismiss their lived difficulties.
William Eggleston’s work is full of emptiness. While he does make photos of people, most of the work he’s known for is a colorful void. What is it about us as photographers that makes our art-making so devoid of humans? (via Alan Thomas...
I want to see myself somewhere far from here, lost and found, and sitting in a little place with coffee and a small breakfast.I want to sit down facing the scene of a small town where people smile and say simple things like “hello,” or...
on the physical feeling of trust
“Broadcast is an ice cube that is melting, OK?” Mr. Bilton said, saying the show had to adapt. “Bari loves this institution,” he added. “She loves ’60 Minutes.’” At that, Mr. Pelley interrupted. “She is murdering ‘60 Minutes,’” the...
Here at LSOZI, we take a break every Wednesday to explore the old steam/diesel navies from 1833 to 1954, profiling a different ship each week. These ships have a life, a tale all their own, which sometimes takes them to the strangest...
Steve King explains why Tempest feels so nice for API work: typed request objects, declarative validation, route discovery, and a low-ceremony action flow. It is a good look at how the framework removes boilerplate without giving up...
Here’s a niche problem: When viewing iPhone-captured photos in org-mode on Linux, they always appear in landscape orientation, even if you took them in portrait. The reason is that the sensor of the camera on the phone is physically...
L’avanzare del tempo e degli anni ci porta sempre più a contatto con storie di dolore, paure e periodi di difficoltà più o meno grandi da attraversare. La mia vita, in questi ultimi anni, ruota discretamente bene. Le difficoltà...
Here’s the latest edition of #theartsonwednesday, a mini-newsletter within my blog highlighting recent stories on visual artists new and old that I’ve found interesting: I love the work of Keith Haring. What I didn’t know was I would...
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