Archive for May, 2010
Inner workings- “my box”
Thinking outside my box.
Thinking outside my own isolated box. The same box that I have unintentionally put myself in since day one is not easy.
Can I just for one moment be someone else? Please?
Just to see what’s it’s like.
Just to get out of my box.
Just to get out of my own way.
My box is my [...]
Thoughts- “fly with me in my dreams”
I’ve been flying a lot in my dreams lately. Mostly it’s just me jumping off cliffs and somehow gliding to the ground with my arms as wings and my feet as rudders. There always seems to be water whenever I fly. Usually it’s an oasis below that I coast around and then plunge into. I [...]
rants – “A pissing contest in the sandbox”
Is it just me or has Google now also become “the Man?”
They might as well be Microsoft at this point.
Facebook and Google. Competing for world web domination. Yawn.
These mega companies with a SHITLOAD of cash need to be doing BETTER THINGS with it.
Pick your platforms well folks. Soon they will be actual “countries” as the [...]
Alba, Italy
Reviews- DiPalos cheese in little italy
Just did a killer Episode GROUND 2 TABLE with Sam DiPalo of DiPalo’s cheese shop on Grand & Mott Streets in NYC. We discussed the DiPalo family’s 100 years making cheese in NYC, their new Enoteca wine shop next door plus Sam’s extensive wine and food travels. Sam is a graduate of the prestigious School [...]
Rants- “stick a fork in facebook”
This whole Facebook thing is so telling of what eventually does bury these social sites.
Once the corporate idiots get a hold on them DEATH ENSUES.
I think the real reason for a social sites shift and then death is the loss of the “feeling” that “the people” somehow “own” the social site. Of course there is [...]
Quotes
“The first time you look at yourself in the mirror after rolling out of bed in the morning is the most honest moment of the day” – theUnknownChef
meat in the street
Cooking with Truffles Part 2
Rants – death. “my rotting corpse is a flower”
Death.
It’s a maiden. It’s both a fear and a relief. It reeks of progress and bears the stink of history. Death waits. And then pounces. I would argue at times we open the door for it. We feed death with our lives and when ready we succumb.
A GOOD death.
Yeah I want that.
What is a good [...]















