FLUXLIST: Re: FLUXLIST-digest V4 #28

2003-01-19 Thread JESS21LAX
please remove. thank you

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2003-01-19 Thread Melissa McCarthy
...oh, if only I hadn't gotten so drunk the night before! then I could remember why my fingers hurt so, and perhaps even recall the name of the still-sleeping individual in the corner. and what's this on my head? Melissa McCarthy Hours: whimsical or by appoin

FLUXLIST: Need info re fluxbox so can participate

2003-01-19 Thread David Chirot
Sorry i am very far behind with many messages to catch up on-- let alone "the lost years" "the lost works" "the lost civilizations" the lost key, the lost child, the lost wallet, the lost ID, the lost mind, the lost lighter, the lost address-- O!--the losing streak, the lost illusions, the lost

Re: FLUXLIST: ARTE POSTAL IN COSTA RICA

2003-01-19 Thread David Chirot
Yes--please send the info so can send work pronto deadline theme address size etc wd be much appreciated! onwo/ards! david baptiste From: "zoe marsh" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> Reply-To: [EMAIL PROTECTED] To: [EMAIL PROTECTED] Subject: FLUXLIST: ARTE POSTAL IN COSTA RICA Date: Fri, 17 Jan 2003 12:5

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2003-01-19 Thread Owen Smith
Fluxites - check out this online essay at the NYT (on things fluxish) http://www.nytimes.com/2003/01/19/arts/design/19COTT.html Owen

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2003-01-19 Thread Carol Starr
hi alan, i'm here, reading the nytimes, eating sticky buns and slurping tea. the dog thinks she is in heaven because she has snuck into the unmade bed. bests, carol xx alan bowman wrote:  it's gone very quiet.. is anybody there?.hellooo-ooo!.sighs, scratches middle chin, shuffles

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2003-01-19 Thread Ann Klefstad
Title: Re: FLUXLIST: ? On 1/19/03 5:09 AM, "alan bowman" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote: it's gone very quiet.. is anybody there? . . . . . . . . . hellooo-ooo! . sighs, scratches middle chin, shuffles uncomfortably in his swivelly chair, preparing to press 'send'. Somewhere in the distan

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2003-01-19 Thread alan bowman
it's gone very quiet..   is anybody there? . . . . . . . . . hellooo-ooo! . sighs, scratches middle chin, shuffles uncomfortably in his swivelly chair, preparing to press 'send'. Somewhere in the distance, a door slams, a dog barks, a cat flaps, a horse flies, a tiger mosquitoes and