Yet another day in the heat of a Sun's world
So much love unveiled
Of Humans and Peoples
With teary-eyes I wonder
How would the world be
Without love unveiled
Oh, not as despicable!
Nor, as indispensable!
So I sing, and dance, and wonder,
As smiling as Pippa
"... God's in His heaven—
All 's right with the world!"
To know with all the knowledge there is
That breath is all there is
And a beating heart
And a warm body
To know with all the knowledge that could be
Of a life that could be
And a yellow dream
And a painted story
On one of Joel Spolsky's Blog posts, he had said that to build the configurability one needs, one has to build much more configurability than one needs. Being a software developer, I know how true this is. Building configurability needs calendar time and a lot of commitment. Building stable configurability - even more so. And that's why the configurability built in GNOME amazes me.
My desktop running Ubuntu (Gutsy) configured to look like Mac. A Windows installation is running on the open-source edition of VirtualBox. It takes effort and some narrow escapes from shark attacks, but at least it can be done.
Finally, here is a desktop equivalent of mera wala pink.
To be fair to VirtualBox, here's a screenshot of how seemlessly it runs (read "can run") Windows over Ubuntu. No pointer absences, no Ctrl+Alts, well blended Alt+Tab, Super+Tab - It works (can work) as if IE/Editplus/Other Windows apps were launched directly from Ubuntu's Applications menu.
Seems like he does.
I've hosted my website with Google and the hosted mail-account (also with Google) is down since last 30 hours. It's supposed to be a "Temporary Error (502)".
Not only does God get Flu, he doesn't even know how to get well fast enough.
"I want the one towards your right"
"You see the big one? yeah, the one next to that"
"Not that one, the one behind the one behind it"
"The one in the middle of the rightmost shelf please"
It was so crazy out there
Everyone seemed so excited
And they knew so well
Which is the one they want
And the keeper in such a generous mood
And I am so sorry
But I got carried away
And I asked for one too
So full with anticipation
I couldn't shout,
I just whispered
"On the left corner, there is an empty space
I need the one that used to be there"
And the keeper had to stop the whole trade
To let everyone know
DREAMS FROM PAST / NOT SOLD HERE
I am so sorry for spoiling everyone's evening.
Over the mountains,
across the foothills,
into the plains beyond ..
Flying uncertain,
composing idylls,
towards a morning born ..
Orange skies,
blue shadows,
and a golden sun ..
A painter's eyes,
few cupid's arrows,
and a yellow ribbon ?
Inspired by an image that won a yellow ribbon on dpchallenge - http://dpchallenge.com/image.php?IMAGE_ID=602312
Photographer's profile on dpchallenge - http://dpchallenge.com/profile.php?USER_ID=30049
To the delight of Java programmers, Scott Adams confirmed that Dilbert codes in Java in yesterday's strip ...
It is the second strip of a two-strip story and the first strip ...
What I learn
What I seek
Is the Perch
And the Flight
What I ask
Is the Entirety
Un-applied
What I learn
Is the Grey
And the White
And that what matters
Is not the Dog
But his Fight.
Bewildered of this -
Ever blackening darkness
Whenever I cried
What I found
Was morning
By my side.
What fate plays
Is the Seek
And the Hide
What results
Is the Man
And his Might.
