"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."

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Finalmente sono riuscita a scoprire come diavolo si chiama l’orsacchiotto grigio con le toppe e il naso azzurro. Si chiama Tatty Teddy (conosciuto anche come me to you) ed ecco il suo sito ufficiale. Bizzarramente, Miranda (la firma che si legge sempre sotto i disegni che ritraggono l’orsacchiotto-Frankenstein) è lo pseudonimo di un uomo e si chiama in realtà Mike Payne.

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A few pictures from the recently closed exhibition on Beauty and Ugliness as an aesthetic paradigma in which what’s ideal and what’s grotesque melt together as sides of the same coin. The exhibition featured works by Brueghel (lent from the other exhibition at Palazzo Reale),

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2 Comments
  • Flamma
    Posted at 16:17h, 10 November Reply

    io adoro questo orsacchiotto!!!!!!è troppo dolce e teneroso!complimenti per la scelta!:) ti saluto….bacio affettuoso!

    PS:passa nel mio blog quando vuoi!

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 09:07h, 11 November Reply

    E’ veramente delizioso: poteva essere opera solo di un inglese.

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