the precipice
ISSUE 299Aug 04 - Aug 11 2011
Here, in the last issue of our ‘twenties’, the unknown of the digital thirties ahead, a Hunter S Thompsonism comes to mind. Well, a few do, but this one seems apt: “I never knew where I was going, but I ripped the tits off everything that got in the way.” We got no idea what happens as we tip 300 issues and further, that’s for Sydney to decide, but here’re your tits for this week: Benah is carriable summer; speaking of which, Cleo found a solar panel for human energy; Red Eye moved house; and Higher Arc is just one of the nicest things we’ve seen in a minute.
