"All this he saw, for one moment breathless and intense, vivid on the morning sky; and still, as he looked, he lived; and still, as he lived, he wondered."
Qualcuno non capirà, molti si interrogheranno invano, ma vi devo segnalare che è on-line il blog del gruppo Lost in Fagnana.
Durante il festival infatti, nella remota Cascina Fagnana a Buccinasco, si è creata una sorta di Ultima Alleanza tra Bolgeri ed Eldalie (più o meno), uniti a fronteggiare la mancanza di pubblico, di strutture, di conforto, di cibo e di speranza. ^__^
Come non creare un blog per raccogliere le demenziali testimonianze di quegli assurdi momenti?
Earlier this week I wrote about KPIs and how we’re using them wrong, l but I fear I left something out, which is how KPIs are used in education. Nowhere is the distortion of goals by poorly chosen KPIs more visible than in the classroom.
Oh. My. God.How come this novel isn’t up there alongside Ph. K. Dick, Asimov, and the rest of the greatest sci-fi works of our time? Oh, yeah, it might be because it talks about violence over a woman. This anxious, delicate masterpiece follows an unreliable,
A werewolf story by Alexandre Dumas père. Chapter XIII: Where it is demonstrated that a Woman never speaks more eloquently than when she holds her tongue As Thibault was talking to himself he did not catch the few hurried words which Suzanne whispered to the Baron;
Earlier this week I wrote about KPIs and how we’re using them wrong, l but I fear I left something out, which is how KPIs are used in education. Nowhere is the distortion of goals by poorly chosen KPIs more visible than in the classroom.
Oh. My. God.How come this novel isn’t up there alongside Ph. K. Dick, Asimov, and the rest of the greatest sci-fi works of our time? Oh, yeah, it might be because it talks about violence over a woman. This anxious, delicate masterpiece follows an unreliable,
A werewolf story by Alexandre Dumas père. Chapter XIII: Where it is demonstrated that a Woman never speaks more eloquently than when she holds her tongue As Thibault was talking to himself he did not catch the few hurried words which Suzanne whispered to the Baron;
3 Comments
Njord
Posted at 07:48h, 07 MayMa la Fagnana non è vicino a ronchetto?…
heraclitus
Posted at 18:11h, 07 Mayci farò un giretto allora.
Shelidon
Posted at 23:18h, 07 MayCi sono persino un paio di mie foto :-p
Non saprei, Njord: dov’è Ronchetto?