"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."

Il ritorno degli dei egizi (sul divano)

Se avessi un cliente da cui piazzare una grande seduta in forma libera, cosa che non è, al momento sicuramente consiglierei la nuova Bendy Bay che il designer belga Danny Venlet ha disegnato per la linea Outdoor di Viteo.
Perché la consiglierei? Beh, innanzitutto è modulare. E a noi le cose modulari piacciono. Secondariamente è in plastica, e a noi le cose in plastica piacciono. Terzo, è comoda. E a noi le cose comode piacciono moltissimo. Ma soprattutto, il loro pubblicitario è completamente pazzo. E a noi i pazzi ecc. ecc. Testimonial della serie infatti sono novelli dei egizi con la testa di orso, di coniglio, d’aquila, di cervo. Inquietante da morire, piacerebbe a Bilal. Ma anche ad Elderion (vedere per credere).
Se qualcuno avesse voglia di andarsi a vedere il divano, c’è a Milano nel retailer Ecliss Top Garden in Ripa di Porta Ticinese al 73. Ma senza uomo con la testa d’aquila. Spero.

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Hey, teacher, leave the bumblebee alone

Every few months it comes back. A pencil drawing of a bee, a quote in a serif font, and different authorities invoked as the source: aerodynamically speaking, the bee cannot fly, but it doesn’t know that, so it flies anyway. It gets shared and liked,

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3 Comments
  • utente anonimo
    Posted at 14:57h, 10 June Reply

    scusate l’OT necessario

    purtroppo ieri sera 9-6-2008 il creatore del blog maria strofa carlo berselli di carpi (mo) è morto improvvisamente a 54 anni.

    un grande dolore acuto per chi lo conosceva e lo apprezzava, anche col suo carattere spigoloso.

    morris morris4@katamail.com

  • Njord
    Posted at 08:36h, 12 June Reply

    “shower”…con la testa da facocero…

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 09:31h, 12 June Reply

    Sono letteralmente costernata dalla notizia: grazie per essere passato di qui ad avvertirmi. Si è spento un vero genio, un acuto ed instancabile sperimentatore sia della letteratura che del web. Un altro di quei grandi personaggi che mi troverò a rimpiangere di non aver conosciuto abbastanza.

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