Annarella's posterous

Meraviglioso set su Flickr. Bellissimi i giochi di luce

Gauge away, you can gauge away

(Yfrog - egvd - Uploaded by PaulMiller)

Feeling diva like! My arms, me attached, in a photo taken in London at PoweredbyCloud

Weirdest story of all is this. The wife of one of the engineers on the tablet project has lupus. I don’t know the guy, or his wife, and frankly i don’t even know what lupus is. But anyway. Last week the guy managed to smuggle a prototype out of the campus and took it home with him so he could work on it at night. He showed it to his wife. She used it for a while. Next morning they wake up, and her lupus is gone. The guy rushes in to work and tells everybody what happened, and how the doctors can’t explain it, and we’re all totally freaked out. I mean it can’t be the tablet. But anyway, we fired the guy, and we’re probably going to sue him too. But it’s still pretty cool.

Una serie di annunci che danno un nuovo significato alla parola performance

May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you're wonderful, and don't forget to make some art -- write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself.

...I hope you will have a wonderful year, that you'll dream dangerously and outrageously, that you'll make something that didn't exist before you made it, that you will be loved and that you will be liked, and that you will have people to love and to like in return. And, most importantly (because I think there should be more kindness and more wisdom in the world right now), that you will, when you need to be, be wise, and that you will always be kind.

Personal drama on clieaning the book shelves. What am I going to recycle and what am I going to keep ?

Lo dice il New York Post in copertina elaborando notizie del London Sun

Mica pizza e fichi. Mica vorrai che citino da "Guardian" e "New York Times".

NO! le fonti sono NY Post e Sun

Prestigiose, nevvero ?

Urgh!

Sulla musica dell' "Adeste Fideli". Assolutamente delirante