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the giant mechanical man..

stirea suna sec, tabloid poate, real/stiintific, ireal/misterios intr.un mod bizar dar si interesant totodata .. http://ro.stiri.yahoo.com/cea-mai-veche-stea-din-univers-peste-13-142034838.html
o zi de dupa sfarsitul lumii, evident, o zi obisnuita insa, desigur nu in postistorie precum in romanele sf bune si in bucatile colosale de Anticipatia ci doar in istorie, asa cum este ea azi, daca i.o mai tine cineva sirul.. sirul scris..

so` some of the details are..
HD 140283
186 light years away
13,2 billion years old (the big B being not so much older at 13.77 billion years old)
and so` on..

ma gandeam ca ceasul meu este intru.catva obsolete in the age of the empire.. si busola lipsita de nord
ma gandeam intr.o egala masura la steaua`albastra dintr.un rasarit.. ce o privesti si nu e
ma gandean desigur la nassim haramein cu a sa geometrie a spatiului (beyond the black hole si la intrebarea de bun simt, respectiv ce ecuatie il descrie pe tipul care umfla balonul http://antiiluzii.blogspot.ro/2011/06/nassim-haramein-intregul-negru.html) dar cu siguranta
ma gandeam la the giant mechanical man, la "Omul pe catalige care sperie copiii din preajma lui, uriaşul slab cu faţă plânsă, copiii pofticioşi lingând iaurtul rece de pe marginile paharelor şi fetele zvelte facând publicitate cluburilor."

poate ca din cand in cand "Ajustează lumina felinarelor ca atunci când (îi) priveşti să nu te reflectezi prea tare în ochii lor."

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