Sryashta spins golden yarn inside which she weaves your fate. (If you are a good and kind person, she may just take matters into her own capable hands and improve it.)
She is the goddess of good fortune and serves as the household assistant of Mokosh, the Slavic earth goddess.
Sryashta is a variant of the Dolya/Nedolya myth.
Monday, October 10, 2005
Ex Machina
Another reason to love Brian K. Vaughn! I picked up the first volume of this series over the weekend, and it's really very cool and engaging. If, like me, you are bogged down with reading you *don't* want to do (I'm slogging through heaps of paper whose trees of origin gave their lives so I could be sedated by reading about metadata), then grab a comic like this--it's the perfect antidote.
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My personal conception of Hell prominently features reading "the stuff you have to read."
While listening to Peter Cetera and Barbra Streisand warbling the Barry Manilow songbook.
Shuddering,
-Joke
"And we've got nothing to be guilty of/our love/could climb any mountain . . . "
i *told* you to blow off most of the metadata reading, silly woman. all twenty articles say basically the same thing. just read the dublin core stuff. would i lead you professionally astray?
I know, I know . . . but there's so much reading that even SKIMMING it is taking forever. And the fact that I continually doze off while skimming makes things that much worse . . .
...would it be of any help to you guys if I told you I can find books all by myself and return them on time and/or replace them properly?
-J., who hates Barry Manilow's music more than the death of a thousand cuts
P.S. I'm not sure that "metadata" is even a real word.
of course "metadata" is a real word, you Philistine! It must be, or the hopes and dreams of thousands - nay, millions - of librarians will go up in smoke. We all long to organize, tag, catalog, and (digitally if possible) preserve information resources -- and yet I spend my days as a college ref librarian looking up phone numbers and clearing paper jams. The ideal of "metadata" gives us something to cling to, damn you!
I did more with metadata when I was a tech writer than I have since.
and you came and you gave without taking...and I sent you away, oh, Mandy...
Well, frankly, the word "metadata" sounds like a lewd, disco-dating service.
-J.
Her name was Lola...
...Lola Falana?
-J., convinced Barry Manilow is played in Purgatory as well
or at least on the Hellevator...
Hellevator Music. I am SO stealing that.
-J., brazenly shameless plagiarist
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