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Hops died so that we may imbibe. 1 Imperial India Pale Ale 60:30:15:10:5:0 on Flickr.

June 1st, 2013 5:47pm

Posted on Tumblr over 13 years ago and archived here at /tumblr/2013/06/01/hops-died-so-that-we-may-imbibe-1-imperial-india/ in the Tumblr collection.
Proximate posts in the Tumblr collection
newer Whatever you now find weird, ugly, uncomfortable and nasty about a new medium will surely become its signature. CD distortion, the jitteriness of digital video, the crap sound of 8-bit - all of these will be cherished and emulated as soon as they can be avoided. It’s the sound of failure: so much modern art is the sound of things going out of control, of a medium pushing to its limits and breaking apart. The distorted guitar sound is the sound of something too loud for the medium supposed to carry it. The blues singer with the cracked voice is the sound of an emotional cry too powerful for the throat that releases it. The excitement of grainy film, of bleached-out black and white, is the excitement of witnessing events too momentous for the medium assigned to record them. 03 June 2013
this post Hops died so that we may imbibe. 1 Imperial India Pale Ale 60:30:15:10:5:0 on Flickr. 02 June 2013
older Post #51862899804 01 June 2013
Proximate posts in the General collection
newer Twitter post from June 2, 2013, 340992972965425152 02 June 2013
this post Hops died so that we may imbibe. 1 Imperial India Pale Ale 60:30:15:10:5:0 on Flickr. 02 June 2013
older Twitter post from June 1, 2013, 340907515879510016 01 June 2013