or http://bloglines.com/blog/anatolant
Maybe I do not need it. I am not using blogging... It's strange; I am online 24/7.
I still think that I am simply not used to it.
Two years I spent learning HTML, 3 years -- making webpage for use by myelf. Now I design them to be used without me, after me.
I suspect I started this shift even a year ago or more... How long will it take?
THR215 Dramatic Literature --- THR413 Playscript Analysis
authors --- themes --- subjects (topics)
CRAFT ---- ART
plays --- periods --- showcases
[ script.vtheatre.net vertical hierharchy ]
* Revisions for the CHE'05 (Chekhov's Death @ Goodbye...)
* Maybe some writing for the project "Antohins"? The only time I have before the next week.
a-okI am still not sure how to use it. Topics, for example -- is this message under "Webbing"? "Mood" -- cheked the "ok"? I simply didn't want to bother the folks on my mailing list [ groups.yahoo.com/group/2002plus ] with anything current, daily stuff...
Webmaster is killing me. When could the "writer" finnaly enjoy the webpages? BTW, I began to make "doc" files (MS Word), "text-only" -- must be tired of webbing.
I know I must do it; I have to spare the nonfiction from "notes" -- so, I have two places; here and in Russian...
The same question: who to link the texts together? What is the logic of the narrative?
Father-Russia (new)
The horrors of the last century, the masses and their heroes -- the Internet is nothing short of the continuation of this revolt. Everything original, talented will be burried under the nonsense generated by millions. No way out? The connection, not the content matters. The chat over text. And I, as always, is working for what is against me! A servant of the master, the crowd, "webmaster"!
Madman, do you think in a thousand years they will enjoy Mozart? Fool, the enemy of man is men. Yes, the people. Isn't that story abvious after two millenniums of repeting it? They killed the Creator of Life, they are suicidal!
Each of them, in his solitute?
He cries...
The spark of God in his heart... no? Never? Not enough?
And the evil is to stay with us -- Them.
Am I missing something about the Years of the Holy Ghost?
But they are so close, they are your relatives... Write -- and read the Antohins The Generations (Russian)
I can say "miracle" -- a woman, a child, a friend, a sun... Miracle is the break of universal rules. I say -- miracle, the very chance of meeting another soul. Wonder. The rest is war.
Now and forever.
You don't believe it?
I know, you don't.
That is your problem. Who can you believe, if you don't believe yourself?
Oh, go write it in Russian, weak heart! [I switch the language in order not to be understood.]
Croll back into darkness. No hope for you.
"Them" is you.
I had a mini-stroke and only now back to work.
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