december thirtyfirst 2015. after the first lasting snow of the winter, a few green leaves of cardoon ignorant of the weather around them flaunt their cold hardiness to the fallen tree leaves.
''and now there is the internet: this is a pulpit for what anybody says, which gives pig ignorants their best occasion to foul our wells with extra information.'' alessandro gallenzi, ars poetastrica. ( j.g.nichols translation).
december thirtyfirst 2015. after the first lasting snow of the winter, a few green leaves of cardoon ignorant of the weather around them flaunt their cold hardiness to the fallen tree leaves.