I flew out of the Detroit airport’s McNamara terminal. I had to take the underground tunnel to concourse C. The tunnel is a trip of multi-coloured flowing lighting with mood music. I hear it is supposed to calm travelers down, but I could definitely feel my blood pressure rising as I was inundated with a blur of light and what sounded like horror movie music belonging in Psycho.
Detroit Needs a Hostel: Step One – Announcing the Dream
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Detroit Census Triplication
Mollika* I had to return a fourth survey. I am representing the non-Doctor Indian population of Detroit :0)
likwidshoe It’s all about representation, not funding. Detroiters needs to lose the entitlement mindset.
10 Critics Detroit + Electronic Music Museum
Mollika* I think my husband is pretty clever. I didn’t see the second room, but I did notice the ceiling in the...
