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Winamp

Twenty-five years ago, Winamp was born, a media player for Windows that I have always loved.
I discovered by chance that there is a web version and a WordPress plugin derived from that version.

Enjoy....

#1 - The mundane daily occupations

I have always enjoyed writing, I think I have said that ad nauseam.
I have been thinking about it for some time, but now, at this rather difficult time, writing has become a way of surviving it all.
So I will take my example from him, who has been my guiding animal in this decision, and I will do my 365 as well (since I’m bad at taking pictures,...

I put the spoon down because I have no more paper

Contrary to what has already been written, yours truly will not be signing off on the new version of the Silver Spoon.
The project has changed in recent months, and one of the changes is that I will not be personally developing and following the birth of the new site.

I don’t have many comments to make on this: as I wrote,...

Work in progress

If you happen to see all the posts disappearing, the feeds marking ten posts to read, or a magnificent “Hello world!” post, don’t worry: it’s just that someone is a cleaning maniac.
In other words, I’m cleaning out the database of this blog, which after years of honourable service, needs some cobwebs removed.

**Update**
Cleaning finished,...

Unexpected gifts

My experience so far has been that in the darkest moments, something extremely positive always reminds you that it is worth going on and holding on to.
This horrible period is now not so horrific because there is someone next to me who always makes me feel very lucky.

Then came these unexpected gifts,...

Transfer in progress

This domain and the other .it domain registered in my name are being transferred from Aziende Italia (with whom I am permanently severing relations) to OVH.
If there are any problems with this blog in the next few days, this is the cause.
An idle question: do you like the purple turn of the template?

Otherwise,...

The illusions of others

I would have liked someone to have understood the previous post’s point by commenting with a nice fuckoff.
But whatever, I’ll get over it.

Anyone who grew a plane on a plant was clearly a freak.
It was so much easier to flap one’s arms.

Philip K. Dick, Misadjustment, 1957...

Forty Springs

Maybe then I’ll write a book about it.

And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun

And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it’s sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way,...