Portrait of Clara (as a chemist)
1 month ago
Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less,
Withdraws into its happiness:
The mind, that ocean where each kind
Does straight its own resemblance find;
Yet it creates, transcending these,
Far other worlds, and other seas;
Annihilating all that's made
To a green thought in a green shade.
Andrew Marvell, "The Garden" 41-48
5 comments:
Your blogge is completely unfuckenreadable with this blue-text-on-bright-green-background theme.
Thanks for your input, Comrade. You take care of your own damn blog.
Are you saying that you don't want people to be able to read your blogge? You're just here to talk to yourself?
Not at all. I just tend to respond with more sympathy to folks whose first contribution to my comments section isn't to insult.
It's not an insult, and I don't care if you respond with sympathy. It is simply a fact that your blogge is unfuckenreadable rendered in blue-on-bright-green. The only relevant response to my helpful observation would be to change the fucken theme to one that is readable.
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