The president of Turkmenistan is taking the branding biz serious and seeking to rename the month of January after himself. Turkmenbashi means 'head of Turkmenistan'.
How's about that? Well, not only that he is having his presidency for life - he have cities, airports, and a meteorite named after him, and other months of the year have been named after his mother, after a poet, and after a book that he wrote (the poet I hope).
That question is maybe eternal and here is an artist who really re-lives the question: his "paintings" are made out of chewing gum.
I mean - this is rather peculiar and strange. Imagine the way that guy is working... looking like a cow chewing and chewing on and on.
And when the red color is out he have to get down the candy store to get some new packets of gum.
62 year old Hooker was giving the 86 year old the menu of boxing.
And they say that the older have something to learn young people... the perfect hook?
They might be the aliens of the Big Software Co, or like putting Usama as vice-POTUS. The Mac lovers of Microsoft is a strange part of the company, like soldiers not on any side or on both. They are coding the Mac-versions of popular Microsoft-applications and they are the only ones with a Mac in their lap. Sometimes they forced to show their badges when putting up their computers in the conference-rooms. Tough man.
"U.S. Census Bureau reports that over a thousand babies born in the year 2000 were named after luxury goods."
Isn't this strange? Some more new age-inflicted theorists are seeing this to be a way to convey status and power to the children through their names, something that seem to be almost archetyphical since naming a child should be correlated to the child's personality (example Native American names).
"These attempts to cash in on corporate cachet on behalf of the just-born seem a bit short-sighted because of all the baggage these names carry. What if young Timberland is spooked by the woods? What if Guinness can't hold his beer? How will Porsche feel driving a Neon? And what if the namesake of your brand name baby tanks big time? Just explain to your kid why you named him Parmalat."
My thought is: what if the young homie Lexus Chanel Anderson is jailed for a killing - should the companies owning the brands sue his parents on brand inflicting?
"The dream machine comes equipped with a voice recorder, array of lights, picture frame, fragrance dispenser, selection of internally stored background music, two speakers and a timer.
Working in conjunction, these components allow users to design their dreams through multisensory stimuli of scents, sounds and more. we're told by Wired News.
And of course, it made in Japan. The home of The Divine Gizmo.
But who can be happy ever after reading about the Deep Sleep of Reality? No, cause real scientists in the dreary area of sleep says that noone can tell when REM is occurring (well - why don't you call Michael Stipe? *arr-arr*) and then this timing idea of set more stimuli to the dreamer is a setback.
I wonder if the paintings is for sale... I mean "Weeeh! I have a painting made by Sydney Moon!"
But(t) it´s just a evolution of the sixties artist Yves Klein who let nude women make paintings using their own bodies.
Other surprising benefits is that the cluttered house got cleaned and learned the Free Enterprise Hurrah! system.
The weatherman Gary LaPierre WBZ Radio was talking about the cold weather and, as usual, got the listeners to feel that he was in Boston looking out the window. But he wasn't.
The report of one of the coldest mornings in Boston was sent from his condo down in Florida. And this story did uncover that LaPierre did this often. He had furnitured a studio in his house and with the help of Internet and other communication tools he could paint the picture of the weather.
That's a new way - think about the highway-reporter who reporting from the Boeing on his way to Bali: "Well, at the interstate there is a huge caravan of... camels...".
I wonder where I could find this sorted goods which the guys making Bad-Candy.com is testing.
Yes - it is a site dedicated to candy that tastes bad and/or are looking more like dog-feces.
