Gentrification is something every nice neigborhood has to face at one point. It has nothing to do with Gentlemens or Genetics, but comes from the verb ‘to gentrify’ which means according to our friends at Oxford: 1. rennovate and improve so that it conforms to middle-class taste; 2. make more refined or dignified. We might [...]
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Gentrification 2.0
November 10th, 2008 by Andrew
→ 1 CommentPosted in Andrew McInteyre · Columns | Tags Amsterdam · Brooklyn · Gentrification · Remco de Ridder
The Pain of Thinking
November 6th, 2008 by plusplusmagazine
Goddamn! Have you ever felt like a wannabe? A poser? A fraud? Somebody who wants to be something he just isn’t? Well, I feel like that everyday. I claim to be a positive guy and smile a lot to back that claim, but sometimes I just feel like a jealous bitch. A good friend of [...]
→ No CommentsPosted in Columns · Ilkin Yildiz · Philosophy | Tags Intellectual · Pain of Thinking · Smart · Thinking · Tired of thinking
I Love My Music
August 15th, 2008 by plusplusmagazine
Yesterday night I made love to music. Not like ‘He was going down on me and Marvin Gaye was playing in the background’, but like ‘I really made love to music’! It was nice. I came twice he came last. I rolled some grass. He didn’t giggle. How you ask? How now brown cow I [...]
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I Think I Think Too Much
July 19th, 2008 by plusplusmagazine
Thinking too much, is that something a shrink could help you out with? Are there any pills that make you stop doing that?
When I was younger, around puberty, I thought I was pretty smart. Not because I had good grades in highschool, because to be honest I was doing pretty poorly, but because I was [...]
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301 In The Playground
July 11th, 2008 by plusplusmagazine
In Turkey we have a new cool kick ass law. Well it’s not that new anymore, but it’s still pretty cool. The law states something like, you can’t say anything that insults Turkey, the State, the Flag, Ataturk (the Don of the Turks) or they’ll throw you in jizail! So, Billy Bob what you think [...]
→ No CommentsPosted in Columns · Deniz Karaman | Tags 301 · Istanbul · Turkiye
Tuesday Is The New Saturday
July 8th, 2008 by plusplusmagazine
Her earrings still lay there on the same spot. The dust had already covered parts of it and formed an extra layer on the couch. For him it was evidence of a seldom moment of happiness in his life.
It was a Tuesday night around two weeks ago. That Sunday he had recovered from another meaningless [...]
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A Letter From Your Son
July 7th, 2008 by plusplusmagazine
Dear Dad,
It’s been a while since our last contact. Weird how time flies and things go their way without even having the feeling we can control it.
The kids are growing up so fast. Michael just started school and it’s weird to be you now: preparing his lunchbox, having breakfast together (he loves his Flapjacks so [...]
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Apples & Carrots
July 2nd, 2008 by plusplusmagazine
I looked at you from a distance, but you couldn’t tell what I was thinking. Now you think I’m in love with him. Whatever you think is going on isn’t really going on. So you might call this the Matrix, but I don’t know what way to go but take the blue pill.
“Help me father, [...]
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Coffee Conversations
June 8th, 2008 by plusplusmagazine
I’m overhearing a stupid conversation between a guy in his fifties and a lady who must be about thirty-five. They make me so sad. And happy again. She wants to get married with the guy but is complaining he hasn’t called in two weeks. So now she’s looking at other candidates. She says: I want [...]
→ No CommentsPosted in Columns · Evren Dogru | Tags
Soul Searching
June 5th, 2008 by plusplusmagazine
How scared am I of taking on big things in life? Like making babies or putting my mother in a nursing home. A lot I think. I broke up with my last boyfriend because he bought me The Secret so I could make some serious career choices. How retarded can you be? Not me, but [...]
→ No CommentsPosted in Columns · Martha Gilroy | Tags