Created in 2017 when I left for grad school in Amsterdam, Amsterbloggen was created in an effort to keep updated my friends who use various modes of digital communication. Some use social media, but not all; some use only email, etc.
Tuesday, February 13, 2018
Monday, February 5, 2018
Songs
Some songs I am really digging, or continue to dig.
Modern Girl
The Quotidian Beasts
Prom
Prayer in C (LA hipster version but I like the voice clarity in this one)
Prayer in C live
I Wanna Know What Love Is (Kathleen Hanna with/as Julie Ruin)
Middle Fingers
Bunkerpop
Modern Girl
The Quotidian Beasts
Prom
Prayer in C (LA hipster version but I like the voice clarity in this one)
Prayer in C live
I Wanna Know What Love Is (Kathleen Hanna with/as Julie Ruin)
Middle Fingers
Bunkerpop
There's a million more.
Koln (or, Cologne). 21 Dec
It's in Germany.
On the 30 minute train ride I used the map of the Christmas markets provided by the city to load up the navigator. They were five - each about a 20-30 minute walk apart. I arrived at 11am. My train back to D'Dorf left at 5:30 pm. I could do this.
Not that I am in a hurry. There is always another train. It just cost a bit more to change a booking. If there is a reason to stay longer I will. In this case, however, I saw all I wanted to see. The best market (most original, booths that were different than the ones before) was of course was the very last one.
I liked Koln from the start. Some funky buildings. Unexpected splashes of color. I like any place that hands out paint rollers to one so inclined and says, do your thing.
Do your thing, Kolners.
On the 30 minute train ride I used the map of the Christmas markets provided by the city to load up the navigator. They were five - each about a 20-30 minute walk apart. I arrived at 11am. My train back to D'Dorf left at 5:30 pm. I could do this.
Not that I am in a hurry. There is always another train. It just cost a bit more to change a booking. If there is a reason to stay longer I will. In this case, however, I saw all I wanted to see. The best market (most original, booths that were different than the ones before) was of course was the very last one.
I liked Koln from the start. Some funky buildings. Unexpected splashes of color. I like any place that hands out paint rollers to one so inclined and says, do your thing.
Do your thing, Kolners.
I veered into a fancy house things place. This lamp intrigued me. I snapped a pic right before seeing the BIG sign saying no photos.
I feel like I got away with something BIG.
Just a play yard at a school but I liked it.
McDonalds, that's a pretty ballsy art choice there.
A window display dedicated to the Addams family. I like the family photos touch.
Sunday, February 4, 2018
Dusseldorf, 20 Dec.
I arrived at the train station late morning, around 11. It was a 20 minute walk to the hostel. I checked in, dropped my bag in the luggage room and fixed the Glass Museum on my navigator. It was raining and the museum a 45-minute walk but to me that is easier than figuring transit. I took few pictures on the way there to avoid delay - I had glass to see dammit. When I left the glass palace there was an hour of daylight left so really this whole paragraph is just setting you up to see some crap photos of some beautiful things I saw in bad light and me with a decent photo editor and crap vision.
All that adds up to something I suppose.
At night I walked through the crowds, tryin to find Christmas.
Found a ferris wheel 😊
All that adds up to something I suppose.
At night I walked through the crowds, tryin to find Christmas.
Found a ferris wheel 😊
Neon benches. All was missing was eighties music.
These are cookie cutters. I looked for a cookie cutter cookie cutter. There had to be one.
Look closely. Look up.
I'm sure I've formed a picture of this very train station while reading a story, somewhere, some time.
Let me explain. In the daytime, I asked what in hell a trpoical oasis was doing in the middle of busy, gray, urban, functional D'Dorf. Then at night, despite the crap photo, I understood. Or, at least I made up my own reason
"Because"
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