"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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Suzanne Vega in Milan

Yesterday, we went to see Suzanne Vega, one of the greatest artists and musicians of all times whom occupies a special place in my heart next to Tori Amos. It was a packed house at Conservatorio Giuseppe Verdi here in Milan, with people belonging to

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books and literature

Isaac Asimov’s Gold (and other stories)

It’s unfortunate that I’m coming to this after the very unsatisfactory collection of “fantasy” stories (Asimov never wrote fantasy: he wrote satire), because this was another disappointment. The book is half short stories and half non-fiction, for random reasons, and the non-fiction half is random writings

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The Murderbot Diaries: Rogue Protocol + Exit Strategy

I’m not crying: a piece of some murdering bot must have gotten in my eye. Rogue Protocol is the third novella in the Murderbot Diaries, and deals with the titular character going deep undercover to figure out what happened in the “mining incident” that was

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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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