Another august, another Indian Market. I walked through The Plaza yesterday, circa 5:30 pm, and surveyed the rubble, of which there was much. City workers must have had a long night cleaning (or an early[…]
Author: Julia Goldberg
and then it was friday
Jonanna and I both are sitting here, in the quiet SFR offices, on Marcy Street, surrounded by blockaded streets and the ominous grumblings of a sky about to burst. We are reading email and looking[…]
everywhere you go
you always take the weather with you. Yes, I have that Crowded House song stuck in my head. Here’s a link to it: Ahem. Dowtown is gray and gloomy and kind of cold. It’s like[…]
indian market blues
WARNING: This post contains pejorative comments about treasured cultural events, religion and deathAs I drove down Marcy Street this morning, I spotted the early-morning workers working on the early-market set-up for Indian Market and my[…]
walmart
One of our interns just asked me why The Journal’s headline on the Walmart vote reads, “Wal-Mart’s Big Plans Earn City’s Approval” and The New Mexican’s read “Council Stalls Wal-Mart for study.” An excellent question,[…]