"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."
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
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
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),
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
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
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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utente anonimo
Posted at 21:31h, 23 Novembera me non disturba…. ciao da Maria
Elderion
Posted at 22:43h, 23 NovemberNon ho capito bene da che parte si guarda il grembo di Bella. Ma soprattutto che schifo non è?
Comunque mi fa troppo incazzare questa bimbominkiata della Mayer. Ormai nessuno al mondo può più parlare di vampiri e licantropi senza che orde di ragazzine (e, ancora più preoccupante, non più ragazzine) si bagnino. Sticazzi è horror, me lo hanno trasformato in un harmony! E poi entri in una libreria, vai allo scaffale fantasyhorror e trovi solo libri su vampiri con ormoni in escandescenza. Che schifo.
Shelidon
Posted at 15:19h, 27 November@ Maria: non ti disturba il merchandising o non ti disturba <em>quel</em> merchandising? Perché se il feto mutante peluche non ti crea problemi devo assolutamente chiederti qual è il tuo segreto.
@ Elderion: è disgustoso, a questo punto preferisco il vibratore glitterato da mettere in freezer. Twilight è il male dei tempi moderni, dio ci aiuti, la prossima che cosa sarà? Il Grande Cthulhu che ride, muove i tentacolini e chiama la mamma? Un teen drama con gli zombie? Hannibal Lecter che si innamora e… ah, no, quello c’è già.