"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."

E ora cosa mi metto?

Questa sera, sfilata organizzata dalla Marangoni, all’accademia dei cadetti di corso Italia.
Esibisce anche una mia cara amica.
"Certo che ci vengo!"
Sì. Ma come diavolo mi vesto? E’ come andare ad un gay pride organizzato al Rotary Club…

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Werewolves Wednesday: The Wolf-Leader (19)

A werewolf story by Alexandre Dumas père. Chapter XIX: The Dead and the Living At the same moment that the trembling soul of the young Baron passed away, Thibault, awaking as if from an agitated sleep full of terrible dreams, sat up in his bed. He

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From Labyrinths to Trees: How Narrative Shapes Our Idea of Data

Introduction: Stories We Tell About Data Before we ever store, query, or analyze it, we tell stories about data. Not with words, necessarily, but with structures. With paths, branches, and webs. With ontologies and classification systems. With expeditions and search parties. Data — raw, abstract,

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Pride Month

Pride Month 2025 – It’s a Wrap

We Were Always Here: on Memory, Erasure, and the Persistence of Queer History All month long, we have journeyed through scroll and scripture, painting and poetry, ruin and reliquary, gathering voices, gestures, glances that once defied the world to say: we have always loved differently.

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6 Comments
  • contenebbia
    Posted at 13:48h, 03 July Reply

    Ehhh, my dear: in questo caso bisognerebbe recuperare il vecchio sano spirito dadaista…

  • coaloalab
    Posted at 18:12h, 03 July Reply

    Et Voilà!

    Concordo con il Conte.

    Aggiungo frac e ombrellone.

    Ma quando non ci troviamo tra di Noi!!

    A propos, nel clima dadaista ti auguro Buon Compleanno!

    A distanza di qualche mese…

    Tempi duri per i segni d’aria. A presto Chérie, Votre Robert

  • Conigliolo
    Posted at 18:48h, 03 July Reply

    Vuoi andarci vestita da Bonnye?

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 10:01h, 04 July Reply

    C’è chi dello spirito dadaista ha tentato di fare il suo manifesto…

    Comunque in qualche modo me la sono cavata.

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 10:01h, 04 July Reply

    C’è chi dello spirito dadaista ha tentato di fare il suo manifesto…

    Comunque in qualche modo me la sono cavata.

  • heraclitus
    Posted at 10:33h, 04 July Reply

    mmm… io proprio non ho onsigli a riguardo…

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