"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."

Ancora febbre e tosse da scaricatore di porto

E così, per la prima volta in nove anni, mi perdo il salone del mobile.
Fan’culo, fan’culo, fan’culo.
Però oggi sto un po’ meglio.

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Following next Friday, I’ll be publishing some fairytales collected by W.R. Ralston, correspondent of the Imperial Geographical Society for the British Museum. W. R. S. Ralston, M.A.,Of the British Museum,Corresponding Member of the Imperial Geographical SocietyOf Russia, Author of “The Songs of the RussianPeople,” “Krilof

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Mermaids in Milan

I know, I know, it’s hot.And if you’re still in Milan — maybe marooned here because of a project that just couldn’t wait or simply because life sucks or because, on the contrary, you enjoy the empty city just as I do — I’ve got

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During this summer break, I started reading a charming little book I bought in Venice at the remarkable venue Libreria Acqua Alta (High Waters Bookshop): it’s a small volume whose title roughly translates to Mysteries of the Lagoon and Tales of Witches, by one Alberto

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  • Elderion
    Posted at 20:20h, 22 April Reply

    Hanno allestito un pezzo del salone in università, infatti ho pensato subito a te! Fai conto che hanno fatto una cosa tipo mostra di arte moderna. C’è un chiostro completamente ricoperto di stagnola. Invece nel chiostro principale hanno messo due prototipi alti sui venti metri di palazzi fatti di specchi, una Mini e un camioncino nel cui vano hanno arredato un salotto, due viti giganti che girano all’infinito, divani scomodissimi in ogni angolo verde, un robot che parla e 5 palloni di 3 metri di diametro sospesi ad una decina di metri da terra che ondeggiano incessantemente e di sera si illuminano. Ho fatto un giro in tutto questo ben di dio ed il mio commento da profano è… bella merda!

    Comunque, attira i vip in Statale. Ieri Mughini, oggi frate Metallo…

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 22:22h, 22 April Reply

    I divani erano questi traditori che sembrano morbidosi ma poi sono granito?

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