Great Expectations
ashton 1:59 PM
26.2.10
Ceccotti
ashton 2:07 PM
24.2.10
Piet Boon - go to Projects
ashton 3:16 PM
22.2.10
de de ce
ashton 12:59 PM
17.2.10
uhuru furniture
ashton 9:09 PM
15.2.10
Leong Leong
ashton 2:16 PM
29.1.10
Wendell Burnette Architects
ashton 2:22 PM
23.1.10
new Archives XII DJ mix for download, for those that like quality dance music.
ashton 2:33 PM
18.12.09
Erin martin design. Nice
ashton 11:41 AM
6.12.09
WRB Architects
ashton 5:53 PM
1.12.09
void
ashton 9:21 PM
25.11.09
take the log challenge!
ashton 12:56 PM
24.11.09
One must have a mind of winter
To regard the frost and the boughs
Of the pine-trees crusted with snow;
And have been cold a long time
To behold the junipers shagged with ice,
The spruces rough in the distant glitter
Of the January sun; and not to think
Of any misery in the sound of the wind,
In the sound of a few leaves,
Which is the sound of the land
Full of the same wind
That is blowing in the same bare place
For the listener, who listens in the snow,
And, nothing himself, beholds
Nothing that is not there and the nothing that is.
--Wallace Stevens The Snowman
ashton 1:19 PM
8.11.09
Yokobori Architects. Check out 'Featured'
ashton 10:19 AM
6.11.09
Fearon Hay Architects
ashton 8:56 AM
20.10.09
beautiful nonsensical infographics
ashton 3:32 PM
Congratulations to Andrew on realizing his dream: SCRIBE winery is born
ashton 10:17 AM
8.10.09
House Music! Quality House Music. Don't be fooled. There are 2 different links.
Adam 5:55 AM
2.10.09
hey, a sweet new mix has been added. Hit the DJ button above..
ashton 12:12 PM
1.9.09
The woman stood up in front of the
table. Her sad hands
begin to cut thin slices of lemon for tea
like yellow wheels for a very small
carriage
made for a child's fairy tale. The young
officer sitting opposite
is buried in the old armchair. He
doesn't look at her.
He lights up his cigarette. His hand
holding the match trembles,
throwing light on his tender chin and
the teacup's handle. The clock
holds its heartbeat for a moment.
Something has been postponed.
The moment has gone. It's too late
now. Let's drink our tea.
Is it possible, then, for death to come
in that kind of carriage?
To pass by and go away? And only
this carriage to remain,
with its little yellow wheels of lemon
parked for so many years on a side
street with unlit lamps,
and then a small song, a little mist, and
then nothing?
--Yannis Ritsos
ashton 6:09 PM
26.7.09
USTI
ashton 1:56 PM
19.7.09
Ben Grasso
ashton 6:02 PM