Sunday, May 9, 2004
Tuesday, May 4, 2004
Crystal Clean Deodorant
Words garden
I crashed a spider in the coffee. That I have arachnophobia.
Not a good start of digestion. What have I done these months? I trained to become unemployed, effective April 30, 2004. I refilled the boxes of the Compaq model 17-inch monitor, I've brought in my entire wardrobe (after having cleaned up sweaters and jeans to class '89 / '90). I stuck my eight pairs of shoes in a backpack. I received flowers and plants and a steel bracelet Brail for my departure for work. I began treatment for alcohol was evident decay of the liver. I filled dozens and dozens and dozens of investments double, finishing a dual black ink cartridge. I sold the bike. I bought underwear and signed a tin garage.
I go out for a walk, a couple of miles to the post: waiting for my new accountant.
I crashed a spider in the coffee. That I have arachnophobia.
Not a good start of digestion. What have I done these months? I trained to become unemployed, effective April 30, 2004. I refilled the boxes of the Compaq model 17-inch monitor, I've brought in my entire wardrobe (after having cleaned up sweaters and jeans to class '89 / '90). I stuck my eight pairs of shoes in a backpack. I received flowers and plants and a steel bracelet Brail for my departure for work. I began treatment for alcohol was evident decay of the liver. I filled dozens and dozens and dozens of investments double, finishing a dual black ink cartridge. I sold the bike. I bought underwear and signed a tin garage.
I go out for a walk, a couple of miles to the post: waiting for my new accountant.
Friday, April 16, 2004
Milena Velba Miosotis Oil Wrestling
animations & reflections
The Lodger are so-so but the
' animation made me do a smile. I must remember
Antonello call (Satta Centanin) to compliment this:
Meanwhile jot down two lines that end up in the press:
"The Rockets, the dirty magazines, the UFO Solar, the arrest of Enzo Tortora, the color television, Re Cecconi, the game Ping, Portrait of a woman veiled are just some of the little myths "seventies", mixed with fragments of personal information, that dot the new book by Aldo Nove. Neither novel nor collection of disconnected stories, rather than an exercise in style to Perec, in which the microcosm of provincial child and cataloged - Fifty Viggiù memories of childhood in a such a distinct change author's ego - becomes a naive but not too much (or rather merciless brain) diagnosis of the trauma of that generation, the first after the war, widely bombarded by radiation from a dematerialized goods and invasive. E 'humorous and sad with this book, with extraordinary control of linguistic registers, able to fix mutations perceptive on this mutant childhood: childhood locked children of those now-graying consumers, so-called adults with little conviction, which had ten years in the seventies. Nothing to do with nostalgia-style operation "My soul": this is exactly psicomediatica surgery.
the past few days I'm in productive nostalgia with Marco Philopat. We'll see products ...
I'm going to the hotel to drink something with another label (Castoldi). Tonight concert outside the apartment ...
with your greetings!
(Max for President!
Viva! Italy)
' animation made me do a smile. I must remember
Antonello call (Satta Centanin) to compliment this:
Meanwhile jot down two lines that end up in the press:
"The Rockets, the dirty magazines, the UFO Solar, the arrest of Enzo Tortora, the color television, Re Cecconi, the game Ping, Portrait of a woman veiled are just some of the little myths "seventies", mixed with fragments of personal information, that dot the new book by Aldo Nove. Neither novel nor collection of disconnected stories, rather than an exercise in style to Perec, in which the microcosm of provincial child and cataloged - Fifty Viggiù memories of childhood in a such a distinct change author's ego - becomes a naive but not too much (or rather merciless brain) diagnosis of the trauma of that generation, the first after the war, widely bombarded by radiation from a dematerialized goods and invasive. E 'humorous and sad with this book, with extraordinary control of linguistic registers, able to fix mutations perceptive on this mutant childhood: childhood locked children of those now-graying consumers, so-called adults with little conviction, which had ten years in the seventies. Nothing to do with nostalgia-style operation "My soul": this is exactly psicomediatica surgery.
the past few days I'm in productive nostalgia with Marco Philopat. We'll see products ...
I'm going to the hotel to drink something with another label (Castoldi). Tonight concert outside the apartment ...
with your greetings!
(Max for President!
Viva! Italy)
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