Archives week 45 of 2006
Nov. 6, 2006 - Nov. 12, 2006
Rather a lot of work on auto-generation (Hours and hours to get back to where I was...)
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Snaking.
I spent basically the whole day on the auto-generation code for producing the "raw" API for OpenGL. Mostly this was a pretty heavy refactoring of the ctypes code generator (though there's more I need to do).
The GL.py module now generates and is importable with a much simpler openglgenerator.py module. Still need to try to ...!-->!-->
Finally get the texts page updated (Wasn't I supposed to be working on something else...)
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Vindaloo.
I finally got around to copying the poems for the last four and a half months over to the texts page. According to my quick count there are 283 poems there now. Really do need to think about some sort of organisational scheme some day.
Kinda weird reading all of those old blog posts. ...!-->!-->
Short Years
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Vindaloo.
A few short years
In which to love
With such passion
As we might
In hopes that love
Might survive
The sodden grave
Carrying our hopes
Fragile and forlorn
Into fields that we
Will never see
Beyond horizons
We cannot pass
So we might live
Beyond short years
Outstripped Voice
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Vindaloo.
I wanted to love
Your vulnerable strength
Genius outstripping voice
Alone upon a stage
But your keepers
Cannot see the beauty
In your exposure
And it seems it's they
Who run your show
Lost Millionaire
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Vindaloo.
Poor lost millionaire
Managed to your doom
By fools in striped suits
Who solved the problem
Of being who you are
Bitter Ashes
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Vindaloo.
Sing not songs of blazing youth
To bitter ashes and white hair
Sing instead new songs
Of bitter age and ashes
Not Behind your Band
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Vindaloo.
Sing your song
Naked in your heart
Not hiding
Behind your band
Fall's Rain
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Vindaloo.
Just cold enough
Fall's rains
To make you wish
For winter
Washing Clean
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Vindaloo.
Mists pour into sterile canyons
Washing clean stains
Of sterile lives
Piling
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Vindaloo.
Not this spot
Piling code on accounts
Or there
Piling stones on foundations
Not there
Piling dreams
On top of visions