King said in an interview that this photograph was taken as he tried to explain to his daughter Yolanda why she could not go to Funtown, a whites-only amusement park in Atlanta. King claims to have been tongue-tied when speaking to her. “One of the most painful experiences I have ever faced was to see her tears when I told her Funtown was closed to colored children, for I realized the first dark cloud of inferiority had floated into her little mental sky.”
Kreplach — krepel is the singular — are little dumplings, sometimes known as “Jewish wontons.” Like the Chinese dumpling, they’re filled with meat, wrapped in dough and added to soup. (For more on dumplings, check out NPR’s dumpling week.)
Watch_Dogs - 1 Hour of Footage
Not new, but I have to admire the data aesthetic in this open-world GTA-with-hacking … plus … there is a scene in a digital art gallery so couldn’t resist (6 minutes into the video below) - superb motion work as well:
John Franzen - Each Line One Breath (2011-)
"In the best case… and for this reason I draw … it’s as if the universe vibrates on my skin and wakes up a powerful emotion inside my body. It’s like I’m listening to the inaudible sound of the energy in the universe which flows around and through me . This triggers a feeling of conjunction with incomparable originality. I disappear completely as a person or thing and I merge completely this bare energy to merge with the whole being.
… When I draw, I draw the void. Not the line. I focus on the nothingness around the line. It is a sort of meditation. My mind is clear. My focus is on the mere moment. There is only this one moment. Every time the same moment.
Everything else is still. Never thoughts are louder and feelings profounder than in this moment. My mind transcends into bare presence. Personality becomes formless and nameless. With each breath the emptiness is filled more and more.
With every line I get closer to my real origin…
Starting with a straight line, I draw each following sequence by copying the character of the previous. I concentrate on breathing and focus on drawing the successor. Again and once more. Again and again. In the process of drawing, my lines evolve into a kind of logarithmic pattern and layering, steered merely by aberrances and anomalies of human failure in contrast to the precision of a machine.”
New Platonic” work by self-taught “paper engineer” Benja Harney