Questo week-end sarò alla Hobbiton: statemi bene! Forse mi connetterò saltuariamente.
PS per Raffaella: ehi, non ti riesco a contattare, va tutto bene?
"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."
― Kenneth Grahame, The Wind in the Willows
Questo week-end sarò alla Hobbiton: statemi bene! Forse mi connetterò saltuariamente.
PS per Raffaella: ehi, non ti riesco a contattare, va tutto bene?

S.S. Van Dine was the pen name of Willard Huntington Wright (1888–1939), an art critic, editor, and novelist from the US who created Philo Vance, apparently one of the defining amateur detectives of the Golden Age of detective fiction. The Vance series ran to twelve

This is the third collection I read from these charming little light-blue books with the golden pages, and they’re uneven at best. Once again, as such, I have mixed feelings about this collection and I’ll have to proceed scientifically to give a rating, so here

In 1947, British-American poet W.H. Auden published The Age of Anxiety, a long poem subtitled “A Baroque Eclogue”. In a nutshell, four strangers meet in a bar on Third Avenue in Manhattan, on All Souls’ Night, so it’s even seasonal, in the middle of a

S.S. Van Dine was the pen name of Willard Huntington Wright (1888–1939), an art critic, editor, and novelist from the US who created Philo Vance, apparently one of the defining amateur detectives of the Golden Age of detective fiction. The Vance series ran to twelve

This is the third collection I read from these charming little light-blue books with the golden pages, and they’re uneven at best. Once again, as such, I have mixed feelings about this collection and I’ll have to proceed scientifically to give a rating, so here

In 1947, British-American poet W.H. Auden published The Age of Anxiety, a long poem subtitled “A Baroque Eclogue”. In a nutshell, four strangers meet in a bar on Third Avenue in Manhattan, on All Souls’ Night, so it’s even seasonal, in the middle of a
7 Comments
Njord
Posted at 07:34h, 31 AugustMa all’entrata della fiera non c’è Gandalf che dice “TU NON PUOI PASSARE!” ?
heraclitus
Posted at 07:41h, 31 Augustdivertiti. ;-)
Shelidon
Posted at 08:59h, 31 AugustNjord, se andiamo avanti così finirà che io ce lo troverò (scherzo, naturalmente, so che c’è un mucchio di gente felice di vedermi…)
Her: grazie *__^
utente anonimo
Posted at 17:14h, 31 AugustSono ancora viva! Martedì ritorno sul patrio suolo, lasciando ahimé il mio cuore qui nel Nuovo Mondo (LOL)…
A presto,
Raffaella.
Conigliolo
Posted at 20:45h, 01 SeptemberEhi!
Ma non sarà che ti becco a Lucca Comics, quest’anno?
Damiani
Posted at 11:44h, 03 Septembermi raccomando le colazioni…rispettiamole….
noi quì intanto attendiamo tue cronache!
Shelidon
Posted at 18:07h, 03 SeptemberDi ritorno per una sera, domani riparto per le tanto agognate ferie, nel frattempo…
@ Raffaella: ok, mercoledì ti chiamo allora!
@ Conigliolo: potrebbe anche essere, sono sempre molto combattuta per via del casino che c’è…
@ Damiani: non abbiamo fatto molte colazioni, ma lo spuntino di mezzanotte sì. Per le croniche, dovrete attendere un pochino ma arriveranno.