Monday, July 28, 2008

This American Life


This American Life is a radio program on Chicago Public Radio
Hosted by Ira Glass. Its a show about stories.. Real stories told by real people. And as we all know, there is nothing more bizarre, amazing and entertaining than the truth.
This is a BRILLIANT show.
Your life is incomplete until you've heard it.
Here's a few link's I found on you tube so you can get a taste:











Here's a link their offical website to years of their back shows on podcast:

http://www.thislife.org/Radio_Archive.aspx

( if you don't know how to listen to pod casts...
click the icon that looks like this:

and a little page will pop up and play the episode)



There's also a TV show. And its equally Brilliant. ...Its one of the best shows we've ever seen. But its been really difficult to find any episodes on the internet....and Its not shown in Canada.

I found 2 of them here:

http://tvshack.net/tv_shows/This_American_Life/season_1/

We posted a clip form the show a few days ago about that hot dog shack in Chicago called the "wiener Circle":






Sunday, July 27, 2008

Wanderlust

Cool Bjork Video

Pig with a monkey face!



Villagers were shocked after a monkey-like piglet was born in China.

Curious locals flocked to the home of owner Feng Changlin after news of the piglet spread in Fengzhang village, Xiping township.

"It's hideous. No one will be willing to buy it, and it scares the family to even look at it!" Feng told Oriental Today.

He says the piglet looks just like a monkey, with two thin lips, a small nose and two big eyes. Its rear legs are also much longer than its forelegs, causing it to jump instead of walk.

Feng's wife said the monkey-faced piglet was one of five newborns of a sow which the family had raised for nine years.

"My God, it was so scary. I didn't known what it was. I was really frightened," she said.

"But our son likes to play with it, and he stopped us from getting rid of it. He even feeds it milk."

Neighbours have suggested the couple keep the piglet to see how it looks as it matures.



Found here:

http://www.ananova.com/news/story/sm_2941186.html



Talking Dogs and cats

Friday, July 25, 2008

We're on FARK today.


Got quite a few emails from people telling us that one of our photo's was being used in the daily photoshop contest at www.FARK.com today...
Some of them are pretty funny.


Sunday, July 20, 2008

Over a million?

WOW...

Our flickr photos have been seen 1,461,010 times now. Is that insane or what? Over a million people like our lil inside joke. Its kinda hard to wrap my head around that number....



Friday, July 18, 2008

what have I become?





I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything

[Chorus:]
What have I become
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know goes away
In the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feelings disappear
You are someone else
I am still right here

[Chorus:]
What have I become
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know goes away
In the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

If I could start again
A million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way

Right where it belongs

I believe I can see the future.. because I repeat the same routine



I believe I can see the future
Cause I repeat the same routine
I think I used to have a purpose
But then again
That might have been a dream
I think I used to have a voice
Now I never make a sound
I just do what I've been told
I really don't want them to come around

Oh, no


Every day is exactly the same
Every day is exactly the same
There is no love here and there is no pain
Every day is exactly the same

I can feel their eyes are watching
In case I lose myself again
Sometimes I think I'm happy here
Sometimes, yet I still pretend
I can't remember how this got started
But I can tell you exactly how it will end


Every day is exactly the same
Every day is exactly the same
There is no love here and there is no pain
Every day is exactly the same

I'm writing on a little piece of paper
I'm hoping someday you might find
Well I'll hide it behind something
They won't look behind
I'm still inside here
A little bit comes bleeding through
I wish this could have been any other way
But I just don't know, I don't know what else I can do


An important video about Children and Guns

I think we all need to see this.


Oh No!!! Queenie's in trouble!




Its from an old film called The Dogway Melody circa 1930.


We got dugg

One of our photo sets... our oldest one... got on the front page of Digg yesterday.



Pretty damn cool site to show up on. I read it everyday. So while I was at work...The page loads up and there we were.. right at the top! I couldn't believe it.
It drove an extra 10, 000 hits to our flickr page in about 5 hours.

Wednesday, July 09, 2008

Friday, July 04, 2008

Right Where It Belongs



See the animal in his cage that you built,
Are you sure what side you're on?
Better not look him too closely in the eye,
Are you sure what side of the glass you are on?
See the safety of the life you have built,
Everything where it belongs
Feel the hollowness inside of your heart,
And it's all... right where it belongs

What if everything around you,
Isn't quite as it seems?
What if all the world you think you know,
Is an elaborate dream?
And if you look at your reflection,
Is it all you want it to be?
What if you could look right through the cracks,
Would you find yourself... find yourself afraid to see?

What if all the world's inside of your head?
Just creations of your own
Your devils and your gods all the living and the dead
And you're really all alone
You can live in this illusion,
You can choose to believe.
You keep looking but you can't find the woods,
While you're hiding in the trees

What if everything around you,
Isn't quite as it seems?
What if all the world you used to know,
Is an elaborate dream?
And if you look at your reflection,
Is that all you want to be?
What if you could look right through the cracks,
Would you find yourself... find yourself afraid to see?