An interactive art/science HTML5 site illustrating the scale of time on Earth.
In case you needed reminding of your insignificance.
(thx gwenda)
Don’t know why I have to work
Don’t know why I can’t play
—Lindsay Buckingham, millionaire (via austinkleon)
I have to wonder if Sandberg does not realize that she is going to die someday. There is so little life and pleasure in her book outside of work. Even sex is framed as something that men will get more of if they pitch in and help their working wives.
Success, particularly the kind Sandberg calls for, requires ever more time at the office, ever more travel. It requires always being available, always a click away. Sandberg is almost giddy when she describes getting up at 5 a.m. to answer e-mails before her children wake up and getting back on her computer once they are asleep.
“Facebook is available 24/7 and for the most part, so am I,” she writes. “The days when I even think of unplugging for a weekend or a vacation are long gone.”
Imagine what that life looks like to a child. Imagine what it looks like to yourself when you are 80.
That is not how I want my daughter to live, and it is not how I want to live.
Hillside for Japan’s Beauty&Youth patterned sneakers. Spot on! JM
John Coltrane, Cannonball Adderley, Miles Davis and Bill Evans at the recording Sessions for Miles Davis’ ”Kind of Blue” Album, New York City, 1959
(Source: kvetchlandia, via mitchellgoldstein)
Angel Pagan triples
April 7, 2013
AT&T Park
San Francisco, California
Photo by skinnyjakins
The most beautiful shot from Woody Allen’s “Manhattan”, AKA: The Bridge Shot
