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Battlestar Galactica

Battlestar Galactica (BSG) izledigim en mukemmel dizilerden biriydi. Eski tip bir uzay gemisinde gecen uzay dramasi. Hem gercekci, hem de masalsi. Gizemler, esrarlar bunda da var ama Lost’un aksine bitisi mukemmel. 297 more words

Alchemist Art Manifesto - (Insert Name Here) ContXpression

(Insert Name Here)  blends Neo-Hegalian politics, Zoroastrian mysticism and modernist contemporary art practice to create some of the most unique artwork found in the world. (Insert Name Here) is considered to be one of the founders of the free art movement in which artists reject the commodification of art and shun mainstream art galleries and art institutions and give away art free on the streets of major cities worldwide. 368 more words

Re-Opening of Battlestar Galactica: HUMAN vs CYLON

The long wait for adrenaline junkies is finally over!! After an extensive attraction review, 27th May 2015 marked the re-opening of the Battlestar Galactica: HUMAN vs CYLON… 1,085 more words


There's No Such Thing as Outside the Box

Last week I was searching for materials on Industry 4.0.

Following a Google hit I’ve discovered the Boston Consulting Group’s webpage and there – beside the Industry 4.0 article – something really interesting.  217 more words

Battlestar Galactica *****

Battlestar Galactica

Πολιτικό δράμα, δράση, αλληγορίες, ας βάλουμε ένα ποτό, νέες δομές, ανατροπές, αμφιβολία σε κάθε δευτερόλεπτο, 4 σεζόν που γίνονται η μία καλύτερη από την άλλη, ένα ποτάκι ακόμη, σενάριο τσιμέντο – οκ εκτός από αυτό με τη Σταρμπακ που μετά από 4-5 viewings (ή ποτά;) καταλαβαίνεις μάλλον τι έπαιξε – … 21 more words


Late Night Eating Woes

I had another bad moment last night. It was not, by any means, as bad as Wednesday night, and it was probably better than Friday night’s overeating, but still. 235 more words

Weight Loss/Bariatric Surgery

Nothing but the rain.

After an incredibly torturous day of anger, mental anguish, disgust at my fellow humans, disillusionment of any possible future or hope and falling into the grips of pure nihilism, I retreat to my room, my sanctuary and am welcomed by the comforting embrace of heavy rain on my skylight. 20 more words