My fellow Americans––and we are really, the best, the best of fellows––everything’s fine. Nothing to worry about. This is very, very, VERY normal. This visitor, he’s-she’s, it’s, I dunno the thing yet––he’s just here to visit. Okay? A visitor, who is very special, and is going to do some things––that’s all! Now, some people don’t … Continued
The new Planet Scumm is here! Get it here. Learn more here. & read or listen to the cover story below. Scumm #2 Audibook & Digi-Magazine by Donald Jacob Uitvlugt Cold. While she sleeps she dreams of cold. Deep cold that clings to the nostrils and whiskers, cold that seeps into the ears. Not the … Continued
A concert band doesn’t have to groove. The level of syncopation in hip-hop and rock riffage, owing to its lineage back to jazz and Bo Diddley’s re-interpretation of West African drumming, is outside the scope of what most middle and high school concert bands attempt. But aesthetic politics and prejudices run deep.
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This collection of portraits and strange sitings brought Tucker Leary back to photography as his art form while he sold his talents to the fashion industry.