"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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In queste ore ci saranno piccoli e grandi problemi di visualizzazione del blog:
sto lavorando sul template.

Abbiate pazienza.

Aggiornamento:

Ecco una prima versione del template. Mancano ancora dei ritocchi (appunto qui qualcosa per non dimenticarmene: la linea tratteggiata sul fondo va spostata di qualche pixel, la profusione di orsacchiotti è temporanea, devo ingrandire il font dei post altrimenti il brianzolo mi perde la vista) ma più o meno ci siamo. Ho aspettato… quanto? Quasi un anno: il primo post risale all’11 gennaio. E scrivevo di avere problemi con il css. Non che le cose siano migliorate molto in quel senso, ma con un po’ di buona volontà e un aiuto esterno qualcosa sono riuscita a fare. E ora non ditemi che era meglio prima…
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Spooktober 27 – The Black Monk (2)

Chapter 3 After supper, when the visitors had gone, he went to his room and lay down on the sofa: he wanted to think about the monk. But a minute later Tanya came in. “Here, Andryusha; read father’s articles,” she said, giving him a bundle

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Spooktober 26 – The Black Monk (1)

Anton Chekhov (1860–1904) was a Russian physician, short-story writer and playwright, and I’m not particularly fond of him, though he’s widely regarded as one of the greatest masters of modern short fiction and who am I to argue? His work is celebrated for its psychological

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Beauty and Ugliness: an exhibition

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6 Comments
  • brianzolitudine
    Posted at 17:09h, 09 January Reply

    cresci, odorosa dea, tanto quei font…

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 17:16h, 09 January Reply

    Ma sì, ma sì, sto pensando anche a te e alla tua miopia brianzola ;-*

  • Viola86
    Posted at 17:35h, 09 January Reply

    Teddy è straordinariamente dolce…

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 18:00h, 09 January Reply

    Io lo adoro: solo un inglese avrebbe potuto disegnare un personaggio così delicato.

  • elena86xx
    Posted at 22:41h, 09 January Reply

    Il ciuchino dell’header non esiste più da un po’ di mesi ^^

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 00:09h, 10 January Reply

    Protesto: fonderò un movimento per la protezione dei ciuchini scartati. ;-p

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