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According to Google Analytics, someone visited my website immedi­ately after typing the search phrase “where to buy flatu­lence underwear melbourne australia”.

There’s nowhere I can go from there.


For a moment I thought this looked like the most miserable Christmas morning ever, but then I counted not one, not two but three dolls she’s managed to wrangle from Santa. Oh, and a model airplane if you don’t mind.

I hope your Christmas was just as bountiful, but less monochrome.

(State Library of Queensland)



Horn by Peter M. Ball

book cover

Great concept, mixing grimy police procedural, online sleaze and the world of faerie. Much straighter than I expected, having read a bit of Ball’s short fiction this year, though that’s no doubt due to the noir trappings.

Looking forward to seeing where Ball takes the sequel, which is being published by Twelfth Planet Press in 2010.


It’s like an alternate universe Catweazle.

(Frighteningly, it’s probably not that far removed from our actual universe Catweazle.)

(adski_kaferti, via Black and WTF)


Nicely customised comments form at the Panic Inc. corporate blog. Different enough from the usual WordPress comments form you see every­where on the web, but with all the normal elements in place. Cute and idiosyn­cratic while maintaining usability.

(Panic Blog)


Can’t help feeling my life would be richer and fuller if I wasn’t so dismayed by the sight of dirty dishes.

Or if we had a dishwasher.


It amazes me that the designers of the nineteenth century, armed with little more than their typographic invent­iveness, and without the aid of automated data manip­u­lation devices, were able to corral ever-increasing masses of inform­ation into something compre­hensible. (Think of railway timetables, for instance, or even newspapers.)

This 1858 document, entitled Tableau de L’Histoire Universelle, attempts the modest task of drawing a family tree of the entire human race.

I can’t speak as to the accuracy of the genealogy, but as an infographic it’s freakin’ awesome.

(Also, I’d be thrilled if anyone could point me to a font that matches the handwritten type in the poster, partic­u­larly the italics.)

(peacay)


Things I’ve been reading

The Magazine of Fantasy & Science Fiction December 2009 (‘Farewell Atlantis’ by Terry Bisson and ‘Iris’ by Nancy Springer)


No causal connection has wealthy beginning

In the middle of 1944, a series of appar­ently innocuous answers in the crossword puzzle of the Daily Telegraph rang alarm bells at MI5. In the space of a few weeks, the words ‘Utah’, ‘Omaha’, ‘Neptune’, ‘mulberry’ and ‘overlord’ all featured as solutions to the crossword. What was signi­ficant was that these were all codewords relating to the soon-to-occur (and supposedly secret) Allied invasion of Normandy.

Coincidence? Espionage? Treason? The answer, like the solution to a good cryptic clue, is as appealing as it is obvious.



Dutch edition of H. G. Wells’s The Invisible Man (or, Honey, I Blew Up The Invisible Man).

(twincover­col­lector)


Sporty car in our neigh­bourhood with number­plate ‘D6GURU’. I admire any motorist so proud of their D&D attribute rolling ability.


Off to hear songs about Jesus, miserly inn propri­etors and genius savants who travel in threes.


Six day old bacon: safe or unsafe? For convenience I am going with safe.



I’m not sure The Wiggles have much to offer from an educa­tional perspective if they still haven’t figured out how to wake up Jeff.


Artist Carl Warner on his fruit and vegetable recre­ation of iconic London landmarks: “It’s important to me that people look at this and go ‘London’, instantly.”

I love that that’s important to anyone. I love that anyone would want to spend three weeks striving to become the Christopher Wren of the fruit and veg world. I love that in the video accom­pa­nying the original article there’s at least one half-empty bottle of lager lying around the studio.

(newslite.tv, via Dark Roasted Blend )


From a US patent for a flatu­lence deodor­ising pad that sits in your underwear (in, the patent helpfully informs us, “the anal area”).

The background notes make for compelling reading (the charcoal cloth of which the pad is made was originally developed to defend soldiers against chemical warfare), but I partic­u­larly like the idea that somewhere there’s an illus­trator whose specialty is the infographics of the fart.

(Google Patents, via Amy and Aaron Edgar)