This is the closed ball.
This is the yellow ball, closed.
This is a theory of yellow balls closed
words, concept: obliq
Friday, February 29, 2008
Wednesday, February 27, 2008
Monday, February 25, 2008
Lesbians In Public Swimming Pools
obliq: stimuli architettonici_antonio Sant'Elia
Antonio Sant'Elia_Architetto
Futurist Designs of this man back to the earliest years of the last century.
When in high school, we went to watch the final pages of book of art history (those who had never been treated by the program) is going to look at the sketches and drafts of this architect, was beginning to understand why you can fall in love with architecture and why, in good faith, post-war Italian left has, through its enlightened progressive administrations, architects dominion over the city.
were made things interesting, but also havoc, the list would be useless and painful.
These drawings belong instead to the dream, and have a literary spirit that evokes the landscapes and the future really DICK, to BRADBURY, not places. Imagine, almost science fiction.
We consider here is not a technical or theoretical, but as an exercise in poetic and aesthetic, and deserve consideration.
links:
however, and about theories, suggestions and visions, we refer to of Futurist manifesto, written by St. Elias in 1914, which is appreciated, in addition to the caustic spirit of the Futurists, the desire to break with the nineteenth-century ornamentation and the drive towards the continuous renewal stylistic and technical, cyclical, incessant, frantic, modern, futuristic note.
Thursday, February 21, 2008
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
Taste Or Smell After Septoplasty
Kyoto! Kyoto! Pollution! Pollution! Piero Ciampi _
Protocols, promises,
nature suffocates
consume, consume.
refer you, we adhere,
we did not join ....
pollution! pollution!
growth, consumption
Kyoto, plastic
infinite finite resources
petroleum energy, air air air ...
pollution! pollution!
premise, promise
promise
pressed the button, an idea to the rest,
production.
pollution! pollution!
information,
pornography, pollution, waste paper
and game,
ideas in upheaval,
rejects the solid waste,
Recycle gift
recycle torment
the canned food
that breath from fear,
take me back
Fair
you sell the brand, the fire will mark
exploits, exploits, deforestation
exploits, exploit, exaggerate with food
discards, wet from dry,
or burning, burning in the incinerator.
pollution! pollution!
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
Decorative Rabbit Cages
absence is a siege
Here is the text written by a MAN :
ABSENCE IS A SIEGE (Ciampi - Marchetti)
Life on the precipice
existence without a sense
and back down anything
then the climb is cruel
like a mirage
while the waning days
leave a furrow ...
Words play strange
and watch the sunset in silence, perhaps
experience is in the hands of others, then
memory, hiding this,
becomes thief ... Walking among the millions of eyes
all crazy Sunday tired
and the rest deferred to a future,
summer is beautiful bathroom
all alone ... At night, the temptation
to sit for no more rise
but then by chance from a thin slit
returns with two sad eyes
a problem forever.
Love
love life goes, it goes, love
it goes, goes, love goes so
life, love
goes, life goes.
to find out more:
Monday, February 18, 2008
How To Fix A Ripped Sofa Li
Amen_Baustelle
The album is beautiful, excellent texts, evocative music, the use (fine) of the melody never an end in itself.
I listened for the first time between Saturday, yesterday, today ...
Obliq is aware of the fact that its widespread impressions on listening to this record may be considered unnecessary by most.
This is limited to an opinion expressed at the beginning, suggesting only listening, but with restraint not to spoil it.
Here are some of the text, repeat, one of the songs - at the moment - the most beautiful:
" end in sight. underground. In the bitch who sits on the side. The guy tired. In her Dior handbag. Read the Fine. bin liner in the Chinese. In the days spent at the mall. In oral sex. In his not excite her anymore. sees the end in me that I sell records in this horrible way. You see the credits in the House and the Freedom .
The album is beautiful, excellent texts, evocative music, the use (fine) of the melody never an end in itself.
I listened for the first time between Saturday, yesterday, today ...
Obliq is aware of the fact that its widespread impressions on listening to this record may be considered unnecessary by most.
This is limited to an opinion expressed at the beginning, suggesting only listening, but with restraint not to spoil it.
Here are some of the text, repeat, one of the songs - at the moment - the most beautiful:
" end in sight. underground. In the bitch who sits on the side. The guy tired. In her Dior handbag. Read the Fine. bin liner in the Chinese. In the days spent at the mall. In oral sex. In his not excite her anymore. sees the end in me that I sell records in this horrible way. You see the credits in the House and the Freedom .
by: "The free market had its day" - Amen, 2008
Friday, February 15, 2008
Gay Cruising Spots Queens
SWITCH OFF
say today is the day of the switch off, energy saving, the fight against the waste of eneregia.
protocolllo talking about the birthday of Kyoto, and multiply the initiatives.
The idea is good and should be rewarded, even if it is a trend to be encouraged.
The writer is a major consumer of energy and has much to teach or say.
can commit to adhere to the maximum.
Just one question, for the sake of paradox .... How much energy is used to promote the call to conserve energy?
Words, image: Venetian '08
Thursday, February 14, 2008
Rabbit Genital Picures
"refers to a killer every morning I read, I prepare a killer breakfast, a murderer ... "
It had never happened even in tragic times of hiding, when newspapers were not published in the word ignominious shame, abortion, and when that prospered clinical professoroni freed dearly dall'incomodo wealthy ladies. While other, a multitude of silent women humiliated, fell into the hands of makeshift midwives (who were also known not to offend readers, manufacturers of angels) or make do badly for themselves. Of hiding, then, until the approval of Law 194 in 1978, women often died or remained forever ruined. It seems unbearable at times that should be civil, be forced by shameful episode at the Policlinico di Napoli , to recall, retell for the umpteenth time, stories of the past of women's desolate solitudes, since the law in force for 30 years and has precipitated the number of abortions (by 44% since 1982). At the time of criminalization, for our code when abortion was still a crime 'against the integrity and health of the race', for example in 1968, 53 th Congress of Midwifery in Bologna, he spoke of 3,500,000 abortions get the year, thereby providing a fertile period in which two out of three women aborted. It was probably an exaggeration, so that the UN spoke for Italy of 1,200,000 abortions in 2006 were 130,033, a nice jump. The law punished by 2 to 5 years is the woman who helped her to have an abortion, if you fend for myself, seemed less serious the crime and the punishment was more lenient, 1 to 4 years. In fact, the law closed both eyes: in ten years, from 1955 to 1965, the judicial statistics speak of 150 cases of induced abortion, while the medical record will million. This pain only women have it recalled the beautiful Romanian film 4 months three weeks and 2 Days by Cristian Mungiu, Palme d'Or at Cannes in 2007 (which shocked the resumption of the fetus) and before that in the Mike Leigh Vera Drake, Golden Lion at Venice 2004, and even in 1988, Claude Chabrol, with a deal to women.
But what happened in the hospital in Naples, is so dramatic and cynical to border an act of terrorism, as terrorism is becoming the pro-life campaign that could disrupt the progress up to the ferocity of that election. Susanna Tamaro, which launches in recent days, his new novel, Luisito, Giuliano Ferrara invited to join the list of his anti-abortion candidate, he politely refused, a letter published yesterday in the Gazette, declaring, however, with him 'in love with which you carry out this fight for your life '. You probably do not yet know the irruption of seven policemen Naples hospital, with questioning the mother still under anesthesia, the doctors, the next bed, and the seizure of the 'corpse', the fetus. An event so punitive, dark and useless (the intervention followed the Law) marks the beginning of a war for nothing and all political ethics, to ensure the movement of Ferrara and then to the right of the electoral support of the powerful machine of the clergy , a war that could become increasingly fierce and outrageous. Meanwhile, the few doctors who do not already have declared themselves conscientious objectors, after this attack the police, will now be increasingly tempted to do so, but not enough to persuade women who have decided to abort change their mind, only that may find that, despite a law that allows it, will have no choice but to return to the days of hiding, perhaps turning to medical objectors and very expensive, as has already happened, or Vere Drake hopefully more skilled of the past, or RU486 traffickers. The latest victims are mainly immigrants, left to themselves and to a precarious life that may not wish to impose on an innocent unborn child. It 's interesting that our pro-life who hate life and especially the power of women over their bodies, once the capital of male exchange, have chosen as the first battleground of the law which moves in the second trimester of pregnancy, the lawfulness therapeutic abortion if the fetus malformed is enough to assure him, if he were born, an early death or a life-not life, and mother, parents, a future of inevitable suffering daily. And the companies that organization of care and assistance, that today can not be ensured for all citizens and not just those affected by disability. Focusing for now magnify the therapeutic abortion as a kind of genocide, that is, coming to 2.7% of operations after the 13th week, and which require firms to imagine a semblance of life in this sick fetus, with the inevitable doubts, discomfort, feelings of guilt. It 's inevitable that you will then, in spite of current insurance, the assault to the articles of the law allowing abortion in the first quarter, absurd in a fight around a law that any woman believer and can not no use, did not prevent the other, still less, to do so. What is striking is that in this offensive moody all the gatherings of senior echelons in black robes and crimson skull, pleading for all the aggressive and often misleading so-called lay preachers, occur among males. Apart from the occasional woman (Binetti, Scaraffia, Tamaro, and others) is the mostly male crowd that wants to decide on something that concerns only the woman's body, his heart, his future, his relationship with his son. Suffering, a sense of helplessness, a fear that men will never know, so their ruthless ethics in defense of a generic abstract life, should overlap the respect for those who choose not to become a mother, not wanting to give birth to an unwanted child or random which may not provide the necessary love. These champions of something called life, especially considering the political prestige to them, know little of the time, until a few decades ago, when men were very good at doing everything to bring a girl to bed, to leave in disgust because a gentleman only marry a virgin, and if the clumsy seduced became pregnant, to wash their hands in approval-general: 'It was not me!' was a noble cry. Assure me that even today, they do not care to be averted only defense contraception, if they are told by those who call themselves sporting partners, not on your mind that they too have responsibilities. Before liberating '68, there were still parents who hunted house single mothers without a father whose son became the bastard. Now modernity suggests otherwise: for example, and Desperate Housewives Bea perfect for doing a bad impression with the neighbors, hides the unmarried daughter pregnant and pretends to be her elderly mother of the unborn child. But in the past, a matter someone's fate and a mother of a child found to have a pater familias? Cares about someone who kneels in front of an unspecified life (although it is in the form of an embryo or fetus, because thousands of women, old people and children dying horribly in Darfur not arouse the least interest)?. In this sterile shouting, with shameful events like the one in Naples, lacking a voice, not the politicians or theologians or doctors who in fact have their say, the lack of any fathers. The women at the end, I'm always alone, each responsible for their life is only too often. Not enough to offer alms, as if having or not having a son was only a matter of money. Do not just call him a killer as it has done ridiculously and shamefully Ferrara: it is a historical term, rather old. An unforgettable Guido Ceronetti old article, the writer who made the case law to liberate women from the brand of criminals (the race against then) began more or less, "recalls the killer every morning I read, I get breakfast killer, a murderer ...". (February 14, 2008)>> . 
E now, after so many jokes, it seems fair, appropriate, and give us a sacred occasion for reflection.
No, not those related to garbage, but the raid on the police, by order of a magistrate, at the hospital bedside of a woman still in a state of anesthesia, for questioning about an abortion that was supposed to - however wrong - practiced illegally by doctors at the department. All this, probably an internal anonymous reporting to the Hospital. Here are the piece:
<< The return of the male
It had never happened even in tragic times of hiding, when newspapers were not published in the word ignominious shame, abortion, and when that prospered clinical professoroni freed dearly dall'incomodo wealthy ladies. While other, a multitude of silent women humiliated, fell into the hands of makeshift midwives (who were also known not to offend readers, manufacturers of angels) or make do badly for themselves. Of hiding, then, until the approval of Law 194 in 1978, women often died or remained forever ruined. It seems unbearable at times that should be civil, be forced by shameful episode at the Policlinico di Napoli , to recall, retell for the umpteenth time, stories of the past of women's desolate solitudes, since the law in force for 30 years and has precipitated the number of abortions (by 44% since 1982). At the time of criminalization, for our code when abortion was still a crime 'against the integrity and health of the race', for example in 1968, 53 th Congress of Midwifery in Bologna, he spoke of 3,500,000 abortions get the year, thereby providing a fertile period in which two out of three women aborted. It was probably an exaggeration, so that the UN spoke for Italy of 1,200,000 abortions in 2006 were 130,033, a nice jump. The law punished by 2 to 5 years is the woman who helped her to have an abortion, if you fend for myself, seemed less serious the crime and the punishment was more lenient, 1 to 4 years. In fact, the law closed both eyes: in ten years, from 1955 to 1965, the judicial statistics speak of 150 cases of induced abortion, while the medical record will million. This pain only women have it recalled the beautiful Romanian film 4 months three weeks and 2 Days by Cristian Mungiu, Palme d'Or at Cannes in 2007 (which shocked the resumption of the fetus) and before that in the Mike Leigh Vera Drake, Golden Lion at Venice 2004, and even in 1988, Claude Chabrol, with a deal to women.
But what happened in the hospital in Naples, is so dramatic and cynical to border an act of terrorism, as terrorism is becoming the pro-life campaign that could disrupt the progress up to the ferocity of that election. Susanna Tamaro, which launches in recent days, his new novel, Luisito, Giuliano Ferrara invited to join the list of his anti-abortion candidate, he politely refused, a letter published yesterday in the Gazette, declaring, however, with him 'in love with which you carry out this fight for your life '. You probably do not yet know the irruption of seven policemen Naples hospital, with questioning the mother still under anesthesia, the doctors, the next bed, and the seizure of the 'corpse', the fetus. An event so punitive, dark and useless (the intervention followed the Law) marks the beginning of a war for nothing and all political ethics, to ensure the movement of Ferrara and then to the right of the electoral support of the powerful machine of the clergy , a war that could become increasingly fierce and outrageous. Meanwhile, the few doctors who do not already have declared themselves conscientious objectors, after this attack the police, will now be increasingly tempted to do so, but not enough to persuade women who have decided to abort change their mind, only that may find that, despite a law that allows it, will have no choice but to return to the days of hiding, perhaps turning to medical objectors and very expensive, as has already happened, or Vere Drake hopefully more skilled of the past, or RU486 traffickers. The latest victims are mainly immigrants, left to themselves and to a precarious life that may not wish to impose on an innocent unborn child. It 's interesting that our pro-life who hate life and especially the power of women over their bodies, once the capital of male exchange, have chosen as the first battleground of the law which moves in the second trimester of pregnancy, the lawfulness therapeutic abortion if the fetus malformed is enough to assure him, if he were born, an early death or a life-not life, and mother, parents, a future of inevitable suffering daily. And the companies that organization of care and assistance, that today can not be ensured for all citizens and not just those affected by disability. Focusing for now magnify the therapeutic abortion as a kind of genocide, that is, coming to 2.7% of operations after the 13th week, and which require firms to imagine a semblance of life in this sick fetus, with the inevitable doubts, discomfort, feelings of guilt. It 's inevitable that you will then, in spite of current insurance, the assault to the articles of the law allowing abortion in the first quarter, absurd in a fight around a law that any woman believer and can not no use, did not prevent the other, still less, to do so. What is striking is that in this offensive moody all the gatherings of senior echelons in black robes and crimson skull, pleading for all the aggressive and often misleading so-called lay preachers, occur among males. Apart from the occasional woman (Binetti, Scaraffia, Tamaro, and others) is the mostly male crowd that wants to decide on something that concerns only the woman's body, his heart, his future, his relationship with his son. Suffering, a sense of helplessness, a fear that men will never know, so their ruthless ethics in defense of a generic abstract life, should overlap the respect for those who choose not to become a mother, not wanting to give birth to an unwanted child or random which may not provide the necessary love. These champions of something called life, especially considering the political prestige to them, know little of the time, until a few decades ago, when men were very good at doing everything to bring a girl to bed, to leave in disgust because a gentleman only marry a virgin, and if the clumsy seduced became pregnant, to wash their hands in approval-general: 'It was not me!' was a noble cry. Assure me that even today, they do not care to be averted only defense contraception, if they are told by those who call themselves sporting partners, not on your mind that they too have responsibilities. Before liberating '68, there were still parents who hunted house single mothers without a father whose son became the bastard. Now modernity suggests otherwise: for example, and Desperate Housewives Bea perfect for doing a bad impression with the neighbors, hides the unmarried daughter pregnant and pretends to be her elderly mother of the unborn child. But in the past, a matter someone's fate and a mother of a child found to have a pater familias? Cares about someone who kneels in front of an unspecified life (although it is in the form of an embryo or fetus, because thousands of women, old people and children dying horribly in Darfur not arouse the least interest)?. In this sterile shouting, with shameful events like the one in Naples, lacking a voice, not the politicians or theologians or doctors who in fact have their say, the lack of any fathers. The women at the end, I'm always alone, each responsible for their life is only too often. Not enough to offer alms, as if having or not having a son was only a matter of money. Do not just call him a killer as it has done ridiculously and shamefully Ferrara: it is a historical term, rather old. An unforgettable Guido Ceronetti old article, the writer who made the case law to liberate women from the brand of criminals (the race against then) began more or less, "recalls the killer every morning I read, I get breakfast killer, a murderer ...". (February 14, 2008)>> .
other related articles by the same author:
for the text of Law 194/78:
Congradulationfor New Appointmentphrases
chewing gum addicted
Looking for new branches in search of clandestine transgressions, in search of prohibitions.
It hurts, it hurts, it clings, clings not, pollute.
E 'an art form, the bubble is a pun.
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