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“The Librarian And The Painter”
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Reports from the Goblin Universe (or, Shadows on the Analemma)
About Me
- Mark
- Chicago, Illinois, United States
- Q: How many bloggers does it take to change a light bulb? A: Who has time to change light bulbs, we’re busy saving the world here!
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2011
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June
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- No Lights In My Kitchen (Or Anywhere Else)
- Almost Invisible Bokeh
- Ha! Man Throws Away Library!
- Nuclear Accidents, Sociology, The Word ‘Bistre’
- On Not Playing A Synth Workstation #2
- On Not Playing A Synth Workstation #1
- Birds And Three Pretty Birds
- Another Quick Megan Fox Moment
- Music At The Garden’s Edge
- Hot Liquid Savage And A Cup Of Paintbrushes
- New Birds (In The Parking Lot)
- Maggie And The Fish Head
- A Quick Lunar Eclipse Note
- Loch Ness Apocalypse
- “The Librarian And The Painter”
- Coming Attractions: The Librarian And The Painter
- “A Little Bit Of A Storm”
- Les Paul Versus Taylor Swift!
- The Lost World Of Stacy And The Llama
- Can We Reboot The World?
- One For My Baby
- Tennis, French Scumbags, Classic Science
- The Built World Redux—Art And Souvenir
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