There was a panel on using these cool frames.
Invent this: a system of classification for the interwebs. I’m talking the species and genus breakdown of SEO, click through ratea, page views, tags, alt text, pingbacks, unique users, etc. Take my advice, create some cool infographic, get some sultan of tech to back it, and patent that stat.
I feel constant pressure to care about things I don’t give a shit about. The inner workings of the interwebs being one of those things. I was listening to a podcast about Pynchon’s latest, and it made reference to a part where the characters go to Ikea. They’re led toward the exit but they can never. Get. Out. We’ve all been there, haven’t we? Just one more lampshade. Another set of knives because, well, just because. Another pretty jar that I have absolutely nothing to fill with. A particular context will make it seem like ideas or things are so useful, so essential, that you’ve been deprived living without them. I felt that way at this indie media bootcamp I went to yesterday. Here I am, putting all this energy into my posts without creating clickable titles that will show up in Google search or increase my authority (the internet kind).
It was in a cool space in Gowanus, catered by the Whole Foods that’s opening next month on 3rd and 3rd. I noticed lots of interesting blazers, beanies and boots laced up halfway with the tongues sticking out. You get the idea. Please refer to the picture to the left. You get the idea. I’m trying.