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Saturday, April 25, 2009

Organizing project.

Today, while I was checking out Obsessive Consumption, I clicked through to Design*Sponge for this feature on Kate Bingaman-Burt's apartment in Portland:

















When I saw this, I remembered that I saw this idea in a book about interior design, which I actually checked out of the library because, what, I was going to . . . ? Well, I liked the pictures, and anyway: in this book, this wildly hilariously incongruous book, I saw that someone had had the aesthetically pleasing idea of organizing their books by color, which it appears Ms. Bingaman-Burt has done. Lovely! I thought, so I decided to do the same.

Who can spot the problem with this scheme? Well, I went ahead and did it anyway, and here's the in-progress result (I'm not showing you the shelves of theory, the spines of which should all be a soul-crushing gray):























Pretty, right? Now, how will I find my books if I can't remember what color they are? The same way I find them now, when I haven't put them in the appropriate section: by scanning the shelves for minutes on end until I remember that the one I want the one I need the one I must have right now now now is probably under my side of the bed, because that's where I was reading it last.

Wednesday, April 15, 2009

Recommendations.

Upon the recommendation of my Scotland daughter, I just downloaded Bat for Lashes and MGMT, which prompted Amazon to recommend that I also download "Don't Fear the Reaper." Yes, that's right, Blue Oyster Cult.

No, no, it turns out it was recommended for me because I downloaded "Rock On," by David Essex, last week. Thank God, the internet makes sense.

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