tumblers, pumpers.
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ey day: just one thing. (push, pull) today, from yesterday, into tomorrow. ey day: the daily. |
dear south africa: you host a joyously unifying international tournament but your legacy will be the constant broadcast of an axe-spliting migraine to the world. enough with the fucking vuvuzela. filter it out already.
blue represents photographs locations taken by tourists to Toronto, red represents photograph locations taken by Toronto residents.
via.
The Age of Efficiency is over. This is the Age of Immediacy, faster than the speed of thought. A week is an eternity; four hundred words is too many; yesterday is ancient. Stories aren’t only sorted by category; they’re ranked by popularity. If, one day, everything is for everyone, and everything is timely, the battles between editors won’t be as bloody, because there will be less to fight for.
newyorker.