I’m over here this evening, flying the flag for cities and wondering where they’ll take us.
I’ve have only one major issue with cities: they inspired these excruciatingly awful lyrics. Guilty as hell. “Concrete jungle where dreams are made of?” Say again?
(No, actually don’t say again. Thanks).
Posts Tagged ‘ecosalon’
Cities: Exciting But Guilty
Dear PETA, Yours Despairingly (Once Again)
In what is turning to be a yearly series, I’m over at EcoSalon raising a weary eyebrow at the latest antics by the People For The Protection Of Animals.
The usual arguments apply: “Any publicity is good publicity” vs. “Hey, people are animals too” (because PETA’s human rights record is a little patchy).
So it feels good [...]
Green Is Weird
Well, some of it.
Edit: it hit the Huffington Post!
(No, I’m not back at EcoSalon, if you’re wondering. It’s one I wrote a while back, and it’s just bust out of their archives and is making a run for it. If you fancy cheering it on with your favourite social media tool, I’d remember you warmly [...]
