We launched our new website! After months of hard work by a team of mostly volunteers (including one from Mexico!) we now are on a more solid, open source software platform with theicarusproject.net...
It's always so strange when our friends die, how they get frozen in time while the rest of us keep moving and getting older. For the rest of my life Brad is always going to be that scruffy-faced, fire-breathing rebel taunting the cops on the streets of the Lower East Side; that madman on the roof of 5th Street Squat getting right in the way of the wrecking ball on a cold February morning cause he was determined to keep them from demolishing his home; that badass motherfucker who wasn't scared to be right on the front lines and scream in the face of authority. Brad was always tempting fate and putting himself in the line of fire, in a way where it was never clear if he was heroicly brave, a raving lunatic, or some complex interplay between the two.