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Showing posts with label F. Show all posts
Showing posts with label F. Show all posts
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
le poisson = the fish
A story of ‘fish’ (=‘poisson’) and things that go a bit south in Vanity Fair.
http://www.vanityfair.com/politics/features/2009/04/iceland200904?currentPage=1
Fishermen turned bankers, who were laid off from trading jobs in October and now might return to fishing.
A tiny fishing nation, population 300,000, that decided, around 2003, to re-invent itself as a global financial powernation
The article follows the peculiarly Icelandic logic behind the meltdown.
A fishy tale.
Friday, March 6, 2009
la fête = the party
Every time I log on to Facebook I feel I’m crossing a vortex and end-up in a parallel world where the same ‘party’ = ‘fête’ has been going-on for months…
Don’t they ever work, sleep or even rest?
Thursday, March 5, 2009
un funambule = a ropewalker
The documentary ‘Man on Wire’ chronicles ‘ropewalker’ (=‘funambule’) Philippe Petit's 1974 high-wire walk between the Twin Towers of New York's World Trade Centre.
In 1973, about a year before the World Trade Centre walk, he performed a similar stunt in Sydney walking across two pillars of the Sydney Harbour Bridge.
http://www.abc.net.au/atthemovies/txt/s2372173.htm
Do you ever feel you kind of do it metaphorically? say... at work?
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
le vol = the flight
A 7am flight for breakfast is one of the perks of working between Sydney and Melbourne.
The guy who invented the web check-in to print the boarding pass the night before deserves a Nobel prize.
‘Flight’ QF411 to Melb for work
and ‘Vol’ AF1407 to Paris for holidays…
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