Me too, yes…
Isn’t that a beauty?
Album of the Week
Paripé
What your life becomes when you fail to rein in the lies you say to yourself and others —and that’s most of the time.
Quoting a Quote
Ahora vamos a transcribir la célebre frase del sabio Solón: «No se debe llamar dichoso a nadie antes de su muerte»
Voltaire, Diccionario filosófico («Bien, supremo bien»)
Link of the day
Hopeful signs that sanity’s on its way back, and that woke has peaked:
Judge Strikes Down California Law Mandating Women on Boards
Decision follows a similar ruling last month on a separate law requiring racial or ethnic diversity on boards
Judge Strikes Down California Law Mandating Women on Boards – WSJ
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Music video of the day
Or even even rather —I love bread.
I like my bread machine. Or rather, I like the bread my bread machine makes. Or even rather —I like the homemade bread we make.
Me, the Freak
On my way to work today I’ve been stopped by an (excessively) outgoing old man and his dog just to ask if something was the matter with me or whether I was in a real hurry to get there.
Of course I wasn’t —I was walking at ease.
Woke
no va del despertar de los oprimidos —va del autoritarismo de los resentidos, de los frustrados, de los infelices, de los aprovechados, de los puritanos, de los temerosos y de los débiles de pensamiento y sentimiento.
Classical piece of the day
Debussy, Clair de lune.
LEVIATHAN, BEHEMOTH, and ZIZ 