That will be enough winter weather, thank you. Please, feel free to leave now.
Seeking a Wise Woman
Find A Grave: Providence Quaker Church Cemetery.
The grave of Omie Wise is said to be located in the cemetery of Providence Quaker Church in Randolph County, North Carolina.
Stream
jkonrath‘s twitter stream has been leading me to chuckle daily of late. I swear he’s angling for another visit from the feebs.
PS X
Adobe: Adobe Photoshop Express – Made You Look. Free image hosting and editing, 2gb storage. Interesting.
How's that again?
NYT: Researchers Play Tune Recorded Before Edison
“Researchers say they have unearthed a recording of the human voice, made by a little-known Frenchman, that predates Edison’s invention of the phonograph by nearly two decades. The 10-second recording of a singer crooning the folk song “Au Clair de la Lune” was discovered earlier this month in an archive in Paris by a group of American audio historians.
It was made, the researchers say, on April 9, 1860, on a phonautograph, a machine designed to record sounds visually, not to play them back. But the phonautograph recording, or phonautogram, was made playable — converted from squiggles on paper to sound — by scientists at the Lawrence Berkeley National Laboratory in Berkeley, Calif.”
First: EIGHTEEN SIXTY? Wah, cool.
Second: the editorial decision to use the word ‘recording,’ while semantically accurate, is misleading, as the use of the word in an audio context implies something which was designed for playback when it was, as we say, recorded.
The etymology of the word, however, permits its’ misleading use in this context.
Imagine, for example, a seismograph being referred to throughout an article about an earthquake primarily by the word ‘recording,’ and noting in passing that the seismograph had been converted to audio from paper-based waveform records.
Anyway, this is still really cool.
Trim
Trees chopped, tweaked, twigged, and trimmed. Many plants moved out into the greening, cold spring. Speeding corn moved out of starter flat.
League
Dom Polski! Right in Capitol Hill. What else did I never know of back yonder? (Here’s an old Rachel Kessler review. I hear they have longer hours with a $1 teporary membership these days.)
Nome
Hey
Heyokay, per Tom. Fuck yeah.
How it is
A Boy the Bullies Love to Beat Up, Repeatedly – New York Times.
Intolerable. Unsurprising. Unchanged. Specifically American. Why I will never have a child. Why I fucking hate you and your entire family. Why my hatred exceeds that boundary. Fuck you. Fuck you all.