Das eez kaput! Sometime around 2002 I spaced the entire database table that mapped individual entries to categories. Such is life. What follows is a random sampling of entries that were associated with the category. Over time, the entries will be updated and then it will be even more confusing. Wander around, though, it's still a fun way to find stuff.
July 24, 2003 Montreal <snip /> Anyway, there are two things I'll remember about my studio : On the far fall, as you walk in, the previous occupant had fixed a towel rack to the wall. Over that, she glued mirrored glass which had been cut into individual letters to spell the word : F U C K E R On the near wall, as you walk in, there was an old and short filing cabinet that had been left behind. I didn't use it at first; I just moved it out of the way a lot. Finally, I did a Big Cleanup and put the cabinet near a table where I could easily reach things like tape and pencils and erasers. The first time I opened the top drawer to put something in it I found myself staring at a single fridge-poetry magnet that had wedged itself into the corner where the drawer's bottom met its face. It said : LUST Like I said, the rest of the year was really just one false start after another.
# Use F:F:R:MMagic for finding images # doesn't always work (let when you # deleted all those pending images who # didn't return image/* ) # Use F:F:Rule ->directory() for breadcrumbs # Use XML::Filter::TT for templates # templates => { image => "image.tt", # index => "index.tt" }; # pass the following args: # %iptc_info # %exif_info # next / previous image # next / previous directory # id # scales # static (huh?) # ? # How to eval PhotoRDF in EXIF comments ? # Fix railing slash on directories # Use File::Rsync to reconcile old/new files # write to temp dir then call rsync --delete to remove # old or out of date files # this would allow 'directory' to be a # remote URI
templates for Karlrelease but don't hold your breath just yet...
What's really telling in this example is that the community promptly hacked their own uglier version of mixed content back into RSS, even though the original developers had tried to avoid it.
Apparently, this is a Windows-only thing which doesn't really make a whole lot of sense but I haven't had a chance to look at the source yet. via a frog in the valleyis a complete small-to-medium-size site development kit created in XSLT ... utilizing XTM for structure, binding and other cleverness.
Monomania \Mon`o*ma"ni*a\, n. [Mono- + mania.] Derangement of the mind in regard of a single subject only; also, such a concentration of interest upon one particular subject or train of ideas to show mental derangement. Syn: Insanity; madness; alienation; aberration; derangement; mania. See {Insanity}. web1913
monomania n : a mania restricted to one thing or idea [syn: {possession}] wn
Turpitude \Tur"pi*tude\, n. [L. turpitudo, from turpis foul, base.] Inherent baseness or vileness of principle, words, or actions; shameful wickedness; depravity. --Shak. web1913
turpitude n : a corrupt or depraved or degenerate act or practice: "the various turpitudes of modern society" [syn: {depravity}] wn
"Money, Loot, Chedda."
ex. "whut up ninjaz,I gots the skrilla fo' rilla, I'll take care of the chizeck"
Subterfuge \Sub"ter*fuge\, n. [F., from LL. subterfugium, fr. L. subterfugere to flee secretly, to escape; subter under + fugere to flee. See {Fugitive}.] That to which one resorts for escape or concealment; an artifice employed to escape censure or the force of an argument, or to justify opinions or conduct; a shift; an evasion. Affect not little shifts and subterfuges, to avoid the force of an argument. --I. Watts. By a miserable subterfuge, they hope to render this position safe by rendering it nugatory. --Burke. web1913
subterfuge n : something intended to misrepresent the true nature of an activity; "he wasn't sick--it was just a subterfuge"; "the holding company was just a blind" [syn: {blind}] wn
Why not take a web service that gives today's TV listings, for example, and combine it with a system that searches Google for details of the casts of each of the films. Then use another to order a pizza, to arrive just as the first advertising break starts? All from a few lines of simple computer code, and a bit of imagination, web services not only make this possible, they make it easy.I'm not trying to diss Ben who by all appearances is a clever guy; nor do I disagree with the overall thrust of his article . But it says something, I think, that these are the first things we think about doing with all the cool-ness we suddenly have at our disposal. Is your life really that complete -- or empty -- that you need to worry about whether the pizza arrives during a commercial? Am I so lame that I can't figure out for myself that the milk has gone bad? And if you never leave the house anyway, who the fuck cares if your toast(er) tells you it's raining?
In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved, and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders fields. Take up our quarrel with the foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields.