Looptail g. Just down the street from our temporary house in Mexico City. Books about food. What’s not to love about Librería ...

It’s not that I didn’t know that Lisa spoke Spanish, but it’s another thing entirely to listen to her speak Spanish to a taxi driver for an hour, wending through Mexico City traffic: like waking up ...

I am Peter Rukavina and this is my blog. I am a writer, letterpress printer, and a curious person. To learn more about me, read my /now, look at my bio, listen to audio I’ve posted, read presentations ...

If you search for help downloading all of your Flickr photos, along with the metadata, you will, no doubt, get trapped in a jungle of old advice about how you must do this page by page from your ...

I got curious about what seems to be the sudden transformation of construction-at-height from using scaffolding to using ...

We are lucky to have one of the city’s designated food truck parking spots just a block from our house. A few weeks ago, the spot got taken over by Curry Up & Eat, serving Indian food. The menu—posted ...

Lisa’s show, Beautiful. As I am., opened at The Gallery in Charlottetown this week. It is, dare I say, spectacular, and best viewed in person. The concept for the show is one that Lisa has been ...

The venue has a ramp entrance. Gender-neutral washrooms are available on site. The space is air-conditioned and an air purifier will be in use. Attendees are welcome to move around, step outside, or ...

“Do you need coffee in the morning?”, he asked. “Yes,” I replied, with some urgency. “Do you take anything in it?”, he asked. “No,” I answered. “Ok. Get up at 6:00 and have a cup of coffee, but don’t ...

Here are the steps I took to install Node-RED on my Raspberry Pi B, and then to wire it up to a DHT22 humidity and temperature sensor to log the conditions in my office. It’s based on my work last ...

Jeremy got fined €300 for being in a park in Rome after closing time. Reading this reminded me of a letter I got in the mail this spring from the Commune di Lucca, Italy notifying me that, a year ...

Danny Gregory writes about the events that befall us, and the marks they leave: Each of mine began as a kind of catastrophe — a crash, a fall, a diagnosis, a shock whenever I bit down hard. Each felt, ...