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A Big Hunk o' Love

I got wishbone in my pocket


I got a rabbit's foot 'round my wrist


You know I'd have all the things these lucky charms could bring


If you'd give me just one sweet kiss, rowr, rowr, rowr


Baby, I ain't askin' much of you


Just a big-a big-a hunk o' love will do.

A Narrative History of the Light Bulb

"While in residence at the Baltimore Museum of Industry during the last two years, Catherine Wagner was given access to their 50,000+ collection of historic light bulbs, one of the premier collections of vintage and antique light bulbs in the United States, with lights dating from the early 19th century. The resulting series of photographs titled A Narrative History of the Light Bulb embodies both sculptural installation and photography. Wagner creates arrangements of bulbs that she then photographs with an 8 by 10 view camera in order to record the glass enclosures and the delicate filaments in stunning detail. Wagner’s work has long been noted for its investigation of the dissemination of knowledge and the construction of culture and these new works follow in her trajectory of providing access to the close scrutiny of scientific objects."

The Red Hot Chili Pipers

More proof, as if needed, that the true definition of a gentleman is someone who can play the bagpipe, but won't.

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Give Me That Ol' Time Aviation

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A Failure of Intelligence

Somehow, the November issue of Technology Review made it to the top of my Empire State Building pile of unread magazines and I happened upon this fascinating recollection by Freeman Dyson about working for the Operational Research Section during WWII.

Which Philip K. Dick Story Are We Living Now?

Philip K. Dick, far from being too paranoid to be prophetic, might not have been paranoid enough. After all, even my comments section makes you prove you're not a robot (Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?) and there really are cameras everywhere for our protection (Through a Scanner Darkly). Oh yes, and legislation aimed at protecting us from terror may have invaded our privacy (Flow My Tears, the Policeman Said).

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