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Over 300 mashups of Mona Lisa. Sturgeon's Law prevails, but that still leaves about 30 good ones.
Did I mention this already?
Chances are:
I did, as I've only got so much in this brain of mine to share. Ah, here the nave writer ventures into the oft poeticized notion that there is some struggle between the intellectual life of the mind and the physical life of the body and soul. Anyway: Back in Vegas, after a long day of note-taking, hand-shaking, picture-snapping, nodding, smiling, and listening, I followed Jon Iverson to his hotel room where we picked up a couple of guitars and traded riffs.
As with most things, when it comes to playing guitar, I…
Back in my day, rock bands had integrity—they didn't sell their image to shill just any old product.
Via Jeff Wong.
It turns out that dragline silk's molecular structure resists twisting. Having done a 400' free-fall rappel, I can assure you that we humans have not figured this one out yet—150' down from the roof of the cave, I was spinning like a dreidel and had to slow down and drop in controlled bursts.
Apparently so. "Mirthful laughter diminishes the secretion of cortisol and epinephrine, while enhancing immune reactivity."
Bottom of the 2nd, no score. Tom Glavine better gain some control. The walks are going to hurt.
Do you wanna come walk with me?
Yesterday, on the sunny side of Orchard Street, not a single person walked alone. Every one was a part of two. Did you see? I watched as the couples strolled, arms and fingers tangled like ivy around a chain link fence. Like Isobel Cambpell's soft breath fluttering around Mark Lanegan's gentle grumble.
Top of the 4th, tied at one.
Do you wanna come walk with me?
Do you wanna come walk with me?
I'm not saying I love you, I won't say I'll be true…
Seven patients have received bladders grown from their own cells—that means no rejection, as in normal procedures. Forget organ-legging, organ farming is the future.