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By rampant bicycle, on February 10th, 2011%
I think if there is one thing I could say I have learned in my years of being married to someone, it’s this: My husband and I are different people.
No, wait. I tell a lie. The truth is that if there is one thing of which I must continuously remind myself in my . . . → Read More: La difference
By rampant bicycle, on July 26th, 2010%
I spotted this this morning (at BoingBoing) and it made me think. There seems to be a quiet but distinct design camp in digital entertainment these days that is weary of things rendered in slick, shiny pixels. Instead we get the pleasing layers of cardboard and fabric and string that make up levels in . . . → Read More: There should be more things made of string and construction paper.
By rampant bicycle, on July 15th, 2010%
Well, MY week’s been crazy busy. How about yours?
I can’t tell you what part of the busy-ness is in reference to except that it involves reviewing and will eventually be online somewhere else, I hope. But even aside from that, I’ve had an ill relative to tend, and of course about a million . . . → Read More: Judging a fake by its cover
By rampant bicycle, on July 7th, 2010%
Recently The Boy and I had one of those discussions. The sort that begins with “You don’t get out enough. You should go find some groups to join.”
He is probably right, of course. I don’t get out enough, as is probably evident from the glee with which I pick up any invitation that . . . → Read More: LFG
By rampant bicycle, on June 29th, 2010%
I have this talent, apparently, for attracting small weirdness.
Oh, it’s little things. I am the person who will be standing on the sidewalk when a man rides by on a bicycle, and points a banana at me and says “Stick ‘em up!” (I did, for the record. He said “That’s right!” and rode . . . → Read More: Have you heard the message?
By rampant bicycle, on June 21st, 2010%
This evening it will be movie/tv night, as it is most Mondays. Our regular crew has just finished watching the BBC miniseries Jekyll (my assessment in brief: many lovely moments, and is good watching up till the last episode, when a number of things come apart. Oh, and don’t watch the last five minutes . . . → Read More: I ponder the Western
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