Sunshocked

When I lived in Indiana, I dreamt of San Francisco as a Bohemian paradise of art, love, and radical politics. Though my fantasies lacked specifics, I could have easily been thinking of the San Francisco International Film Festival, which begins today.

I’ve actually been to New York City before, but you’d never know it from my trip last weekend.

It turns out that Sao Paulo wasn’t joking back in December with their billboard ban. As the ads have come down, a boneyard of skeletal billboards have been left in their place.

My favorite Van Jones quote is, “I’m willing to forgo the cheap satisfaction of the radical pose for the deep satisfaction of radical ends.” Where does this leave the Muse concert I saw Monday night?

Mmm… this Easter treatise on vlogging tastes sacrilicious!

My dad says he likes the funny posts better. Sorry, Dad. Here’s the second half of my examination of the relationship between design and social change I began last week. I’ll try to make it funny.