Horoscope

Yoiks. After molly_grrl posted her horoscope, I got curious enough to try mine (from Astro.com.

( And I damn well hope it's accurate. )

Wallpaper: luci gialle

luci gialle, originally uploaded by *auro*.

New wallpaper for my home computer, apparently continuing the gold-colored trend. Reason I like this? I love interesting lighting, and the transmutation of reflection has an abiding allure for me.

And the English Babelfish translation of the text of the photograph, which I also find amusing:

when we went to chiavari I and knows them the evening we exited with stéphanie, a girl of the banlieu rich (where little after they have taken house also topolino and pippo) that house had one over the cemetary to the end of the climb towards leivi. the evening we dressed ourselves like two whores, we say it, with improponibili, long dresses permanent with meches and under an intimate one orrido bought to the market that as well as nobody would have never seen we waited for that steph it came to us to take with its renault smoking isteriche and ripassando on labbra a stolen lipstick to upim the red varnish like the enamel that we had still fresh on nails seated on the wall behind the curve we waited for in means to the cassonetti. we exited on the road perfectly in time was enough to see the road in order to understand that the French was arriving: all it was illuminated of yellow.

The Outside World Is Scary

Phil has declared firmly that he will not be leaving the house today. He says I can't make him. Well, I choose not to try...I don't like seeing grown men (or women, for that matter) weep. Why is he not leaving the house? Well, overall, that went badly for him yesterday, so he's declining to repeat the experiment. Despite the wonderful time at Leora's b-day party yesterday and the fun hanging out with people at Cahoots, all was outweighed by him accidentally damaging a parked car and having to deal with figuring out what to do about the repairs, the insurance, etc.

Sadly, this means that going to the Japanese lantern-lighting ceremony isn't something feasible for me. The bus commute is *way* too much a pain in the ass for me to think about right now. Besides, it'll be horribly crowded anyways. I probably wouldn't get any good photographs. (Hey, sour grapes is some comfort!)

Time to grab my manual camera and walk around the neighborhood taking photographs for half an hour or so.