
…ieri sera ho decisamente mangiato troppo.
"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."
― Kenneth Grahame, The Wind in the Willows
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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
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,
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.
4 Comments
Chiarina82
Posted at 10:27h, 27 Novemberio odio questo esserino. Non ho resisto e ho dovuto dirtelo. Lo odio.
Per due estati consecutive, i bambini maledetti a cui facevo la guardia, non hanno fatto altro che guardare A NASTRO, videocassette dell’orsettofastidioso.
Libero sfogo. Me ne rendo conto.
Shelidon
Posted at 11:49h, 27 NovemberROTFL!
Mi rendo conto che un’esperienza del genere riuscirebbe a farti odiare qualsiasi cosa. Non preoccuparti, qui puoi prendertela quanto vuoi con tutti tutti questi “orsetti malvagi da scacciare e maledire”. *___^
Chiarina82
Posted at 22:15h, 06 Decemberabbiamo modificato Strategie! :)
Maledetto Uinnidepù!
Shelidon
Posted at 23:56h, 06 DecemberPovero Pooh… *___^