by Adam | Sunday 28 September 2008
Based on an essay by Edmund Wilson. In Jackson Square, the spidermums, spotted in Newport ash, are blooming like supplicants. A pack of cougars, celebrating a second marriage at the Magnolia bakery, are flaunting plastic diadems. In Central Park,...
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by Adam | Monday 8 September 2008
My apologies for being out of touch lately, I've been working on larger, non-blog projects. An example of one: This is a subway ad for a new television series on CBS called The Mentalist. Apparently on this show, Simon Baker...
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by Adam | Monday 7 July 2008
If I've been delinquent in my blogging, it's been because I've been immersed in the summer trend that's been cauterizing my age bracket without remorse...the wedding season. These events insulate me, not like a slowly sled brushfire, but like a...
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by Adam | Friday 16 May 2008
The next day I started reading Goodbye, Columbus. The End...
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by Adam | Sunday 13 April 2008
Everyday Italian on the Food Network is Borderline Pornography Author's Note: I am well aware of the last shreds of dignity that blogging about this topic strips me of. I appreciate your continued support. AC Like any flaneur who becomes...
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by Adam | Saturday 8 March 2008
Sometimes, my friends interrupt my life to impose imperatives upon me. This has to be, in a lot ways, what friendship is about. The closest of them will demand (as I probably do too often of them) that I stop...
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by Adam | Saturday 2 February 2008
It is Saturday; always start with time. To follow: I am in my apartment. I've decided to make it a Sabbath. I worked Friday night and it was slow until friends and regulars stopped by and we all just...
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by Adam | Sunday 20 January 2008
Day Two: Jetlag Above the Kinneret, 6:44 A.M. I was stranded like a vessel on the water; I put faith in nature and set myself adrift, isn't that how all epics begin: a tide of repose and resignation, a tide...
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by Adam | Monday 24 December 2007
Author's Note: I am writing this late at night. Finish this whole piece. Go see the movie. In the morning, I was sick, not from anything other than a lack of health, a full throat, a funny dream where I...
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by Adam | Sunday 25 November 2007
For the reader unaware, condensed visits to my native Houston with their albatrosses and communal inspections often annoy me with a considerable flagrance (and possibly make me insane). I invoke last year's Thanksgiving ramble as a primer for a dilettante...
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by Adam | Monday 27 November 2006
Innocuous vanity plates or symptom of a larger malady? Read on to find out. In the five minutes after I depart Houston Hobby airport in my mother's semi-old silver Volvo, I encounter the billboard of the ages. I was shocked...
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