Learning water-lantern making in the morning
Learning water-lantern making in the morning at school today ,and put it on the lake at night,I lent the lighter to a couple that speak Thai and they say"thank you"in that form.This made my broken heart got little confidence.
I'd like to staying around the nature and listening relaxing music performed here,especially at night.BUT the mosquitoes at the side of the lake have made me
decide go away as soon as I can.
i am watching a book city - jinbocho.
i bought some books but remembered the book about and am wondering to go back and buy.
i am thinking about exposing myself in the pieces. if i can write, it's easier. so i noticed that i am using words as such otherizing medium.
Thieves of joy at the release of prisoners
One of my first "app" photos (Sepia Camera) 2009 Indiana Dunes.
Katzenbaum
Die beiden Fellteufel in seltener Eintracht
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Diary11/25/2018, Sunday. Marquee Matinee poetry:
Ralph Bre a ks
I went back to my to check my past thoughts about
I found this from the 12th of September 2010. I'm now curious to re-watch this documentary.
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"When I first came to Paris we had rented the bachelor apartment of Mr. Hansen, an American who was going away for the summer.
...
Trying to tidy up one day, I was cleaning out the shelves and found the very top shelf, in a very dark corner, stacked with French paperbacks. I took them down, examined them, and then realized from the lurid drawings of naked women that I must read them in secret too, and could not leave them lying around the apartment for Joaquin to see, or my mother.
One by one, I read these books, which were completely new to me. I had never read erotic literature in America. These were the novelettes which were sold on the counters by the Seine, on the bookshelves of the famous quays. They overwhelmed me. I was innocent before I read them, but by the time I had read them all, there was nothing I did not know about sexual exploits. Some were well written, others purely informative, and others sensational and unforgettable. I had my degree in erotic lore.
These books affected my vision of Paris, until now a purely literary one. They opened my eyes and my senses, they The Diary of Anas Ninsensitized me so that I became aware of maisons closes, red-light districts, prostitutes on the boulevards, the meaning of drawn curtains in the middle of the afternoon, hotels by the hour, the role of Parisian hairdressers (the great procurers), and the acceptance of the separation between love and pleasure.
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Mr. Hansen's bachelor books were illustrated, in color: some in eighteenth-century style, some in contemporary stThe Diary of Anas Ninyle. I became familiar with boots, whips, garters, black stockings, frilled panties, alcoves, mirrors on the ceilings, peepholes in the walls, and the inexhaustible varieties of erotic experiences."
-- The Diary of AnThe Diary of Anas Ninas Nin, vol. 1
Maybe the right day to properly start Esther Woolfsons Field Notes From a Hidden City.
Mistaking A Shadow For
A quiet memorial. recording of the evening.
A nice orange and dark green colour scheme for this up-coming week. :) Only a few more weeks left of this year! :oof:
"... and he would needs take me to the Dolphin, and give me a glass.of ale and a peck of oysters, he and I."
Hastily written, no doubt, by my friend Sam, and perhaps not intended, but there is true poetry in this grammatical construction. The delayed "he and I" at the end echoing the conviviality of the shared meal, long after the sentence is finished.
*Write angry reply*
Think 20 seconds.
* it*
There is no place for some things.
And I see this place as a
I want no here if possible...
:alceathink:
Falling Tide
recording tonight.
11/21/2018: Art Institute, Ando exhibit.
Verwandtschaftsbesuch
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From journaling guilt to journaling evolution:
Some Novembers from last weekend
11/16/2002, Saturday
Photoshoot at Graceland Cemetery. Lots of interesting shots: Louis Sullivan grave, Ruth Page, great shot of statue covered in vines and looked like fur or hair.
Diary for Today
So lets try and get this straight:
- Deportations to Rwanda are unlawful
- because the Supreme Court said so
- and to fix this, the Government want:
- (a) to declare Rwanda to be a nice place
- (b) to withdraw from a different court, the ECHR
- which as an action would nix the Good Friday Agreement
- rebooting terrorism in Ireland
- and risking nixing the Trade & Cooperation Agreeement
- i.e. the post-Brexit skeleton agreement that allows Britain to trade with the EU
- and yet yesterday, Braverman was fired
- and even though this was her thing
- Sunak and the others have decided to keep doing it
- because stopping small boats
- is more important than any of the above.
Yesterday, I had a chance to see the sperm by the microscope in the hospital. They were a lot, tiny and moving very hard.
After that, when I peeled a leaf of cabbage that was in the refrigerator, I found a small earthworm. It was transparently red, and darker center line was still beating. It was seeking the place to be wrapped.
We looked for the place to release it. In the elevator, Yamai still had a piece of leaf so I said - it doesnt eat it. He said - this is its familiar house.
Haven't found much in the Qt/KDE world actually, except for a few things that never got off the ground.
In the GTK-world Rednotebook looks allright. It does store the data in plain textfiles, one for each month - which means that migrating to and from it might be tiresome but quite easy.
That it is created in Python makes it somewhat easy portable (though it must allready have a port) for other systems like the BSDs.
Diary for the last 3 days
Not to get into too much detail, but a bunch of long trips back-to-back to see family and to address some administrative obligations. Lots of driving which was mostly not done by me because the long-term lung infection is attempting to re-establish itself, meaning a lot of coughing of green gunk and a general need for lots of sleep.
Rare bits of spare time include working on a RSS-to-Everything* reposting gateway, which of course I am writing from scratch because I dont expect a third party service to be able to deliver the level of control that I desire over content look & feel & appearance also why pay for something which I can have fun building, instead So at some point I intend to blog here and have it selectively auto-replicated to Threads, Twitter, Bluesky and LinkedIn I suspect Facebook will need to remain a manual operation unless I start doing a page properly, which Im not yet inclined to do. (Edit: this blog already auto-federates to Mastodon / ActivityPub as so thats already sorted.)
Toddler was dropped off by P at daycare at 8am. Since that time Ive washed 5 loads of laundry, and hung them all plus one more from last night, sorted 4 loads of dry laundry, plus done 2 loads of dishes and a bunch of other domestic stuff. Its actually quite nice to have mindless time to do all this multitasking and yet background-think about how to solve code and writing challenges whilst doing it. Doesnt leave much time for anything else until the evening, though.
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Hi there -
I really love the journal/diary program Captains Log for SFOS but now need to find something similar for the desktop
Is there any good journal/diary programs available for the Linux desktop
They ask the strangest things on r/Journaling sometimes. Usually it starts with "Can I (do this)" or "Is it OK if I (do this)"
Dudes, it's your freaking journal. You can journal about your poo if you like. (just don't share it on social media please)
Maybe I am an old GenX person but I find these requests super weird. Like who cares if you are doing it wrong I once had someone tell me I was doing bullet journal wrong and I told her to eff off
11/12/2026
Mind The Gap
J.G. Ballard's line from the novel High-Rise came to mind as being in the "gap": "Looking up at the endless tiers of balconies, he felt uneasily like a visitor to a malevolent zoo where terraces of vertically mounted cages contained creatures of random and ferocious cruelty."
I reckon my best chance is to stay in . So anywhere around Gulf of St Lawrence, , Prince Edward Island, Nova Scotia. Between 1850-1900. The Holy Grail would be a or chronicling purchases and application regimes. Annual purchases would be a start!
Street park Half-pipe Jump Spiral notebook. Find more :blobcamera:
3/3 We are not publishing the second part of the series as yet due to these legal issues but you can read part one
Subscribe to be kept up to date.
The next edition is ugly.
2/3 Now, they have a County Court Judgement and we have instructed bailiffs to collect the money.
Horrible.
and I are deeply upset but the amount of money was substantial and we just cant afford not to be paid.
Touring within the UK is an expensive business but from Europe much more so and we are writing a full account of the trip.
Diary for Today
I tried to make a cup of tea at 1500h.
I finally succeeded at 2000h.
That is all.
mente figuratus. Manibus: sedens. per anum manibus.
11/9/2009: Restoration of a local WWI memorial. When the protective sheaths blow over the sculpture it clings in interesting ways. (Also interesting how the ropes are bound at the ankles). 11/9/2009 was also the 20th anniversary of the fall of the Berlin Wall.