Chinatown and Ocean Beach
鍋貼: possibly the best food on earth. Oh, you don’t read Chinese? Please allow me to translate: “Pot sticker.” Yes.
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San Francisco Part One
Sarah and I expected to do a lot, so I made notes on pieces of scrap paper and laid them out.
And So It Begins
By “it,” I mean “the deluge of photos.” I will do my best not to overwhelm you.
Step one: the backlog. When I leave Minnesota, I will miss Pizza Luce. Sarah and I go regularly.
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Lee Friedlander I Am Not
I think the problem is my distinct lack of a Hasselblad.
While in San Francisco, Sarah and I went to see the Friedlander show at SFMOMA and then followed up by seeing his exhibition at the Fraenkel Gallery. If you’re in San Francisco, I highly recommend both actions. If you aren’t, you can see his work online on artnet.com.
This is a trickle to begin sharing images from our vacation with you. I barely understand what that word means.
This is a photo by Lee Friedlander that made Sarah and I a bit teary at the museum. I suppose that context helps, but hopefully you can get the idea from this image that I looted from the bounty of the internet.
Here’s my version of the same, minus the Hasselblad goodness.
Make With the New Server
Dear Mediatemple who is not hosting most of my service any more,
I realize that this is a difficult breakup and that you still have some of my stuff, but I hope that we can be friends in the future. Just don’t lie to me or trash talk my friends and we’re cool in my book.
With love always,
Jesse
I’m Going Back to Mupples
We will be flying back to Minneapolis tomorrow morning. I find this most displeasing.
What the?
Dear Mediatemple who went to the bar with me last night,
I think that you know where this post is going, so I will leave the completion up to you.
With love,
Jesse
