TURNING OUR BACKS ON BILLIONAIRES

Sony took away digital movies that people paid for.
Streaming services keep raising rates.
Amazon bricked old Kindles.

Sounds like the LA Clippers broke salary cap rules.
Sports teams use tax payer money to build stadiums.
Billionaires and VC just bought the Lakers, I guess.
See also, The American Sports Plutocracy Is Bullshit.

People will start turning their backs on all this.

Back to buying books, borrowing movies from the library, going to local sporting events. I can see movie rental places coming back. Hobby shops.

A collective act of turning our backs on the whole corporatized entertainment industry. Playing board games instead of video games. Hosting dinners for friends and neighbors. More pick up games.

“What do all men with power want,” asks the Oralce. “More power.”

Modern top tier entertainment can’t stop. It must seek growth and profit while draining the very soul and joy from everything we fell in love with in the first place.

Good riddance.

A FLOATING STORE ON LAKE ONTARIO

From “This Floating Store on Lake Ontario Challenges How We Think About Convenience” via My Modern Met (via SEMI RAD)

“In most cities, convenience stores are never too far away, but have you ever seen one floating on water? Moored in the Harbour Square Park Basin on Toronto’s Lake Ontario, a fully stocked shop called Global Convenience is turning the familiar bodega into something far less accessible, and that’s exactly the point. It invites visitors to think about daily rituals, accessibility, and the ways we interact with the urban environment.”

I CAN’T BELIEVE WE GET TO DO THIS

What’s better “marketing” than this? Screaming fans, tender moments, so many smiles – who wouldn’t want to be on that train ride, you know?

And the fun part is this; you don’t need to be as big as Hayley Williams to live this. To be this. Today, make your magic, put it into the world. Big, small, doesn’t matter, it all counts.

BLUE IN PRINT

From Raj Kaur, “Blue is immortalised in my sketchbook, from a session with wonderful Beth Spencer.”

I submitted a photograph as source material for Beth’s online drawing session, and this is from Raj’s sketchbook. I took the file and sent it to a local printer, and they made me a nice print.

I miss my buddy.

REMEMBER THE MAGIC

Tonight, a friend walked me around their space, showing me the works of art left to her. A precious, sweet remembrance of a dear friend.

Tomorrow, I drive to upstate New York to visit an aunt in the hospital. She’s not an artist by definition, but she made people laugh and smile. What else is art but joy?

Remember the laughter, the smiles, the experences along the way. Celebrate the sunset, the dinner together, the conversations that flow like music into the evening.