Experimental, impressionistic sub-paragraph tumblin' (think obstsalat)


Nice ceiling
ThoughtElisp function of the year: parse-partial-sexp.

Take a vacation, fall out for a while,
Summer’s comin’ in, and it’s goin’ outa style
Well, lie down smokin’, honey; have yourself a ball,
Cause your mother’s down in Memphis, won’t be back ‘till the fall.
— Grateful Dead, The Golden Road (To Unlimited Devotion)

It is a solemn thought: Dead, the noblest man’s meat is inferior to pork. Mark Twain


Three blue stars / Rise on the hill
Say no more, now / Just be still
All these trials / Soon be past
Look for something / Built to last
— Grateful Dead, Built To Last


Even though I been a stranger, full of irony and spite
Holding little but contempt for all things beautiful and bright,
Something shines around you and it seems, to my delight
To give me just a little sweetness…
Just a little sweetness…
Just a little sweetness…
Just a little light.
— Grateful Dead, Just a Little Light


Everything I tell you, I heard it first from you.
Heard your news report, you know you’re falling short.
Pretty soon, we’ll trust you for the weather.
When that ship comes in, you won’t know where it’s been.
You got to try to see a little farther.
— Grateful Dead, They Love Each Other


Aaron's 3rd Birthday cake

Now you see me now you don’t watch me dive below
Deep down in your love lake where the sweet fish come and go
And I might sink and I might drown but death don’t mean a thing
‘Cause life continues right or wrong when I play this birthday song
I learned from you, and you can’t even sing
— Don McLean, Birthday Song

3rd Birthday Cake
19:23 <chris2> ist das eigentlich ein französischer volkssport, den eiffelturm zu verschandeln?
19:24 <penpen> chris2: nö, die meisten versiffen nur die Fläche drumherum
19:24 <chris2> :D

Sing me back home with a song I used to hear
Make my old memories come alive
Take me away and turn back the years
Sing Me Back Home before I die
— Haggard Merle, Sing Me Back Home

20:39 <benny> die letzte sendung war so kacke ich glaub es haben 10 leute im gaestebuch gesagt sie hassen uns
20:40 <entropie> benny: oh, wos die url? wir machen 11 draus
aedyn's 3rd birthday


ThoughtAnarchaia will resume publishing on Saturday, March 29. We’ll also celebrate its 3rd birthday then.
party leftover #1

My love is bigger than a Cadillac
I try to show it but you drive me back
Your love for me has gotta be real
For you to know just how I feel
A love that’s real not fade away
— Buddy Holly, Not Fade Away

Finally nothing moves. High noon.
Black top rolling below the asphalt drive
A concrete fascination scraping the edge of nothing
This is black sunshine.
— White Zombie, Black Sunshine

Lonesome Jellybaby


And the whole damn thing s a great big lie
Jesus was a Jew and so am I
But I–I got a guitar
I got a guitar
— Dan Bern, I Got A Guitar

do you beleive in easter bunnies?
Eggs-tra Special for You, Happy Easter!

And I met Jesus Christ in the mall
Said, “What are you doing here”
He said, “I ve come to find the King
I said, “I thought that was you”
He said, “No, I m the Lord of Hosts
“Elvis is the King”
I said, “Oh yes, I like his music
“Especially that one–Allison”
— Dan Bern, They Will Pass Over


fall canyon mouth sunset 2

The wolf came in, I got my cards, we sat down for a game.
I cut my deck to the queen of spades, but the cards were all the same.
Dont murder me, I beg of you, dont murder me. please, dont murder me.
— Grateful Dead, Dire Wolf


So blow your whistle freight train
Take me far on down the track
I’m going away, I’m leaving today
I’m going but I ain’t coming back
— Bill Browning, Dark Hollow


blue whisk #2

They nailed Him there to die on a cross in the sky,
In the lightning, the thunder and the rain.
Judas Iscariot committed suicide
When they laid poor Jesus Christ in his grave.
— Woody Guthrie, Jesus Christ


Everybody’s bragging and drinking that wine
I can tell the Queen of Diamonds by the way she shine
Come to Daddy on an inside straight
I got no chance of losing this time
No, I got no chance of losing this time
— Grateful Dead, Loser



Terrapin Station
in the shadow of the moon
Terrapin Station
and I know we’ll be there soon
— Grateful Dead, Terrapin Station

Did you say your name was
Ramblin’ Rose?
Ramble on, baby
Settle down easy
Ramble on, Rose
— Grateful Dead, Ramble On Rose

dark chocolate ice cream with milk chocolate rice crunchies
22:56 <entropie> Was würde passieren, wenn sich die Erde 30 mal schneller dreht als jetzt?
22:56 <entropie> Die Männer würden jeden Tag Geld bekommen und die Frauen würden verbluten.


The truth, as always, will be far stranger. — Arthur C. Clarke

Arthur C. Clarke

Wake up to find out
that you are the eyes of the World
but the heart has its beaches
its homeland and thoughts of its own
— Grateful Dead, Eyes Of The World


And I turned twenty-one in prison doing life without parole.
No-one could steer me right but Mama tried, Mama tried.
Mama tried to raise me better, but her pleading, I denied.
That leaves only me to blame ‘cos Mama tried.
— Merle Haggard, Mama Tried


Coeur de lys odorant (au flash)

You cry out in your sleep—all my failings expose
There’s a taste in my mouth, as desperation takes hold
Just that something so good just can’t function no more
When love, love will tear us apart again…
— Joy Division, Love Will Tear Us Apart

20:03 <entropie> Kartoffeln richtig gelagert halten sehr lange
20:04 <penpen> entropie: aber längst nicht so lange wie Reis
20:04 <entropie> penpen: oder steine!
20:04 <entropie> die halten am längsten

And she turned around and took me by the hand and said
I’ve lost control again
An how I’ve never felt just why I don’t understand she said
I’ve lost control again
And she screamed out kicking on her side and said
I’ve lost control again
And she’s upon the floor; I thought she died she said
I’ve lost control again
— Joy Division, She’s Lost Control


The wheel is turning
and you can’t slow down
You can’t let go
and you can’t hold on
You can’t go back
and you can’t stand still
If the thunder don’t get you
then the lightning will
— Grateful Dead, The Wheel

Thirteen Kawasaki Roses

Mason was a mighty man
A mighty man was he
All he said: when I’m dead and gone
don’t you weep for me
— Grateful Dead, Mason’s Children


三芝飛碟屋 the UFO house in Sanjhih

You’re a loop of lazy lightning,
Liquid loop of lazy lightning,
Must admit you’re kinda fright’ning,
But you really get me high.
— Grateful Dead, Lazy Lightnin’

I don’t know, it must have been the roses
The roses or the ribbons in her long brown hair
I don’t know maybe it was the roses
All I know was I could not leave her there
— Grateful Dead, It Must Have Been the Roses

Mimizan plage,sunset:::::::::::::::::::::::


Zen Sculpture (p2-13-Rollie-Pan-25-WD2D+-0031)

One blue star / Sets on the hill
Call it back / You never will
One more star / Sinks in the past
Show me something / Built to last.
— Grateful Dead, Built To Last

18:37 <Tonren> Sweet. Chatting in #ruby-lang while at PyCon.
18:48 <bitbckt> Tonren: you rebel, you
18:48 <Tonren> bitbckt: I know. I hope no one calls a bouncer.
18:49 <bitbckt> hah
18:50 <Tonren> "Ruby Programmer Loses PyCon Attendance, Credibility"
folded frosted polypropylene 200 micron

Come hear Uncle John’s Band by the riverside,
Got some things to talk about here beside the risin’ tide.
Come hear Uncle John’s Band playing to the tide, come on
Along or go alone, he’s come to take his children home.
— Grateful Dead, Uncle John’s Band

ThoughtWhy is reddit called reddit and not seenit?


Just one thing I ask of you, just one thing for me
Please forget you know my name, my darling Sugaree
Shake it, shake it sugaree, just don’t tell them that you know me
Shake it, shake it sugaree, just don’t tell them that you know me
— Grateful Dead, Sugaree

Happy Bday Pi

Oh he love, he love, he love
He does love his numbers
And they run, they run, they run him
In a great big circle
In a circle of infinity
— Kate Bush, Pi

Pi Day Apple Pie


Point of radiance

Delia, oh Delia, how can it be?
You loved all them rounders, never did love me.
All the friends I ever had are gone.
— Bob Dylan, Delia

18:53 <penpen> Im Grunde sind die europäischen Königshäuser eine Arbeitsbeschaffungsmaßnahme für Klatschreporter.

Night after night some new plan to blow up the world.
Night after night another old man kissing some young girl.
You look for salvation, you find none.
Just another broken heart, another barrel of a gun,
Just another stick of dynamite night after night.
— Bob Dylan, Night After Night

ThoughtTo make Linux wait for the root device a bit before mounting (e.g. if it’s a USB stick that needs to be found first), use rootdelay=10 as a kernel parameter.



I’ll follow through again this time.
I’ll swallow swords, spit out my pride.
I’ll be just fine.
You fill my head with endless lies.
You’re killing me, I’m killing time.
I’ll be just fine.
— Silverstein, Worlds Apart

13:23 <scoopr> hrm, I should probably stop ircing.. racks and clients and servers fooling around on top of each other hrr

Pleasure from the bass
A place to call your own
The one and only son
Someone to call my own
The people that you find
Wherever you may be
Filling up my soul
My curiosity
— Tiga, Pleasure From The Bass



abstract city light lines

He did ten years in Attica, reading Nietzsche and Wilhelm Reich
They threw him in the hole one time for tryin’ to stop a strike.
His closest friends were black men ‘cause they seemed to understand
What it’s like to be in society with a shackle on your hand.
— Bob Dylan, Joey


We’ll sing this song all night long,
Sing it to my baby from midnight on.
She’ll sing it to you when I’m dead and gone,
Ain’t a-gonna grieve no more.
— Bob Dylan, Ain’t A-Gonna Grieve


You are like a flower
You rise and rise to the sun
You do not look back at where you came from
I wanna be like that
— Martha Wainwright, These Flowers


En este tablero de ajedrez en mi cabeza no
recuerdo quien es un peon ni quien es una reina
— Los Abandoned, Pantalon

Scandinavian orange vase


topkapı saray

“I hit him, yes, it’s true,
But that’s what I am paid to do.
Don’t say ‘murder,’ don’t say ‘kill.’
It was destiny, it was God’s will.”
— Bob Dylan, Who Killed Davey Moore

Double Decker

San Francisco’s fine,
You sure get lots of sun.
San Francisco is fine.
You sure get lots of sun.
But I’m used to four seasons,
California’s got but one.
— Bob Dylan, California


We know a place no space ships go
We know a place where no subs go
No cars go
No cars go
— The Arcade Fire, No Cars Go

jewel leaves

Do not create anything. It will be misinterpreted. It will not change. it will follow you the rest of your life. — Bob Dylan, Advice for Geraldine on her Miscellaneous Birthday


Denise, Denise,
You’re concealed here on the shelf.
Denise, Denise,
You’re concealed here on the shelf.
I’m looking deep in your eyes, babe,
And all I can see is myself.
— Bob Dylan, Denise

Quick, Magdalena, take my gun
Look up in the hills, that flash of light.
Aim well my little one
We may not make it through the night.
— Bob Dylan, Romance In Durango

co-op art show piece



Ich bin kein Computerkritiker. Computer können mit Kritik nichts anfangen. Ich bin Gesellschaftskritiker. — Joseph Weizenbaum

14:43 <apeiros> ich weiss einfach nicht, wo ich meine core-klassen patches unterbringen soll :-/
14:44 <apeiros> (monkey patches, zusätzliche methoden die unabhängig vom jeweiligen projekt sind)
14:44 <chris2> /dev/null
14:45 <apeiros> *watsch*

The computer programmer is a creator of universes for which he alone is responsible. Universes of virtually unlimited complexity can be created in the form of computer programs. — Joseph Weizenbaum


throw snow

Hey hey I saved the world today
Everybody’s happy now
The bad things gone away
And everybody’s happy now
The good things here to stay
Please let it stay
— Eurythmics, I Saved The World Today


I like Ghosts most because it is just under two hours of excellently eerie Reznorian sound design without the liability of Reznorian lyrics. Scott David Herman


15 16 (Fake America)

Do Somethin’
Give Somethin’
Give Somethin’ – Give Me Anything!
Now, Don’t Try To Take Me Away From Here
Give Me My Absolution!
— Tin Star, Viva

21:48 <penpen> Es gibt noch Occams Rasierapparat.
21:49 <chris2> penpen: was kosten bei dem eigtl ersatzklingen?

We’ve been together
just as long as I remember
but your mouth is a weapon
that is worse than any knife
— Orchestral Manoeuvres In The Dark, White Trash



You don’t know me
You don’t own me
You’re just passing through my life
You’re a stranger
With bad behavior
You’re so weird I’m terrified
— Veruca Salt, So Weird


It’s sunny and 75. It feels so good to be alive.
Come on baby don’t stay inside.
Everybody’s coming out tonight.
— Silver Jews, People



I’m like an eagle,
I like to fly high
I’m like a snake,
I like to lay low
I’m like a black man,
I’m like a white man
Maybe a red man, I don’t know.
— Neil Young, Boxcar


Let’s go to my apartment
we’ll pull the sheets up over our heads
forget all reasons to go outside
— Pretty Girls Make Graves, Blue Lights


lack of imagination,eh!

Well it kind of struck me funny
Sort of made me smile
After all these years on this old road
— Neil Young, Beautiful Bluebird

ThoughtRecent environmentalism is not driven by animal protection advocates, but oil protection advocates.

Down at the factory, they’re puttin’ new windows in.
The vandals made a mess of things, and the homeless just walked right in.
Well, they worked here once, and they live here now, but they might work here again,
They’re ordinary people.
And they’re livin’ in a nightmare, hard workin’ people.
— Neil Young, Ordinary People