Tom Waits - 'Hold On'
This is just beautiful. Waits is awesome!
Update: some idiot removed it!
2006-10-19
2005-06-01
Deer Park Alpha 1
Reasons to LOVE Mozilla Firefox:
- CSS3 multicolumn layout support, although experimental.
- CSS outline's along with
-moz-outline-radius. - SVG support
- XFORMS support.
2005-02-15
Mail publishing test.
This post is being submitted from GMAIL, let's see if it works.
--
If there's anything more important than my ego around, I want it
caught and shot now.
-- Zaphod
--
If there's anything more important than my ego around, I want it
caught and shot now.
-- Zaphod
2005-02-14
XX
I don't care if it's copyrighted, it's too good not to be published!
Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead,
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.
He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong.
The stars are not wanted now; put out every one:
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods:
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
W.H.Auden
XX ~ The Collected Poetry of W. H. Auden 1945
Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead,
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.
He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong.
The stars are not wanted now; put out every one:
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods:
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
W.H.Auden
XX ~ The Collected Poetry of W. H. Auden 1945
2004-11-17
Cheers to ya all!
I've been browsing Design sites all week now and have found some talented people out there, among others the designer of this blogger template, Dan Cederholm. I don't know if he's swedish but I'm guessing he is although he lives in Salem, MA. So what's up with me then, well, I've taken an intererst in design and CSS layout and Photoshop like never before.
I've never spent this much time in front of the computer actually trying to learn photoshop before, it's really fun. I've redesigned two of my homepages, the one at passagen.se and the one at bredband.net (My ISP) and please note that I'm working on it, okey ...
Right now I've put three favorite songs into an eternal loop in my winamp. What songs am I listening to you ask?! Well, "I belive" by Stevie Wonder is so very soft and full of hope, "These words" by Natasha Bedingfield just makes me light-harted (is that the word?) and finaly "On the turning away" by Pink Floyd, need I explain? Seriusly? ;)
Please give some feedback on the sites.
I've never spent this much time in front of the computer actually trying to learn photoshop before, it's really fun. I've redesigned two of my homepages, the one at passagen.se and the one at bredband.net (My ISP) and please note that I'm working on it, okey ...
Right now I've put three favorite songs into an eternal loop in my winamp. What songs am I listening to you ask?! Well, "I belive" by Stevie Wonder is so very soft and full of hope, "These words" by Natasha Bedingfield just makes me light-harted (is that the word?) and finaly "On the turning away" by Pink Floyd, need I explain? Seriusly? ;)
Please give some feedback on the sites.
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