"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."

Fateli adesivi

Non è un adesivo. E’ un’immagine. Un adesivo si può mettere anche sul testo. Questo no. Quindi, siccome tecnicamente è possibile, perché non li fate adesivi? Così potrete continuare a chiamarli adesivi. Senza polemica, naturalmente. Pensate che meraviglia: qualcuno vi posta un commento del cazzo e voi, invece di cancellarlo, ci incollate sopra un adesivo. Oppure vi si strappa il template del blog in un angolo (forse l’avete sfogliato troppo) e per tenerlo insieme incollate un adesivo sul retro. O, ancora, scrivete un post di cui vi pentite (ne conosco) e invece di cancellarlo o modificarlo facendo una ben misera figura ci incollate sopra un adesivo. Certo, ora che ci penso, nel codice dovrebbe esserci anche un effetto strappo e colla permanente se rimuovete l’adesivo, e i browser dovrebbero avere un plug in per tentare di staccare l’adesivo con l’unghia (lasciandovi un effetto increspato sull’angolino, ma se mettete sul vostro blog le statistiche potete sempre andare a pescare chi ha fatto il danno e incazzarvi come bisce albine). Non è semplice. Ma ci si può lavorare.

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  • cabepfir
    Posted at 22:40h, 03 November Reply

    Grazie per il link, Shelidon! Ho vado a salvarmi il pdf..

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