Having grown up in SoHo, the nostalgic search for the late '80s-'90s '80s-'90sich doesn't exist on the youth in SoHo anymore — is something that I grew up with, so it's not intriguing to me.
They are also the obvious victims of the current regime, and in his nostalgic search for Scott, Marshall tries to follow his predecessor's gazetteer, this time documenting what has disappeared.
Neither of the Clintons could attempt to harness the sweet, nostalgic searching of a song like America without looking ridiculous.
Sometimes for nostalgic kicks I enter search terms like "Yodel [the name of a delivery company] + bin" into Twitter, such is my morbid interest in people moaning about couriers leaving their delivery in the trash.
Sometimes for nostalgic kicks I enter search terms like "Yodel [the name of a delivery company] + bin" into Twitter, such is my morbid interest in people moaning about couriers leaving their delivery in a bin.
The Huffington Post UK explains that the church, dubbed "Sunday Assembly," has been "championed as [a] chance for disillusioned former believers, nostalgic atheists and anybody searching for a sense of community, to meet and 'turn good intentions into action.'".
These investments tempt the post-modern consumer to search for a nostalgic past and the resulting consumption of heritage provides entrepreneurs with profits for reinvestment.
Ferris wheels, the longtime staple of any traveling carnival, seaside amusement park and county or state fair, dot the suburban landscape throughout the summer, beckoning those in search of a nostalgic evening's entertainment.
It was Juan Navarro Baldeweg who led us inside this tension between modernity that never ended and a vast time, rich in history but never nostalgic, purified of mimicry and in search of new definitions, like patterns that clean up trimmings in a Kahnian manner.
I was eight or nine, rummaging through her basement, through my dead grandfather's books, when she appeared at the foot of the old see-through stairs, nostalgic and moved that I was searching through his things.
We know that a candidate who returns to our state in search of votes and waxes nostalgic about the height of our trees pretends to be, but is no longer, one of us.
