Мастерская 3/4. Кассетницы — моё спасение.
Много лет назад купил на Али простенькие модульные кассетницы с ящичками разных размеров. Сразу знал, что под электронные компоненты, но концепция их хранения менялась с тех пор неоднократно. Наконец, добрался, отсортировал всё, что было, сделал этикетки. Не сказать, чтоб много, но и свободных ячеек почти половина: можно докупать и заполнять.
А под крепеж и всякие бытовые мелочи купил серию от российской фирмы "Стелла-техник" и напечатал в них вертикальные вставки-перегородки. Что удобно, так это возможность полностью вытащить любой ящичек и взять с собой.
В целом такая система нужна чаще, чем кажется. И применяется в двух сценариях. Первый самый понятный: вам нужен, условно, винт М3 (саморез, дюбель, конфирмат итд), вы совершенно точно знаете, где его брать.
Но второй сценарий не менее важен. Вы купили шкаф, после сборки остались стяжки (наклейки, гвозди, шканты). И у вас есть совершенно определенные места, куда вы сразу же это всё складываете. Никакого захламления.
Я очень доволен. Теперь найти бы время попаять что-нибудь.
#diy#life#окр
How to not hold on to the belongings
Whilst you bathe in the agony and I am out there revolting
We see the stars with tears in our eyes and we know there's no dream left
But we do still be hopelessly waiting for the hope in disguise
There's so much patience in us but we no more could put up with the dread in our minds
Halfway through the day we yet keep awaiting for the nights
We have gotten nowhere but look how far have come our lives
From finding the purpose of our souls
to now laying down helplessly with inconsequential smiles
Only you and I know how to convey the inconveniency of the bothersome hearts with APHASIA
Expressing themselves with insufficient words and futile rhymes
#review
#sans
For courage is letting go of the fears that you reside in
and hope of a being
Gasp until your heart aches for the warmth of the love it once shared
Bawl to the agony of tragedy that flowed along with the blood through your veins
Fall into the symphony Edvard Grieg once made
Reach to the point of disgust and bathe in the trauma that surrendered to you its faith
Exist in seventeen out of hundred of your fears
For once, look closer into the mirror that is as real as it appears
Leer at The Starry Night, no Vincent could ever paint
Until your eyelids close to their suspense
Oath to the pores that your skin ever veiled
Behold the scars of your mother that never healed
Go slow in the heads of horror
Go deep in the dark philosophy in Arthur Schopenhauer’s honor
Plead to the lord of misery, for great sufferings of ever beyond and more
Wear the wisdom of the evil that history never wore
And then,
Let shadows of your beloved that long ago were burnt, sing you the last lullaby
Sleep to never wake up again in the dream of demons, ode them the last goodbye
Gather fragments of the courage you swore upon midst the million sufferings
Open the doors once latched, let bright of your brain lit the horizon of infinite dreams
#sans
#review
We have fought a battle, a long long ago.
We might have won, but in pale yellow burnt scripts, there isn't any Trace,
Though we believe, we utterly, dearly keep Faith
In it's victory, and for it did win for our fate.
I remember them saying,
'Through it's virtue God brought us Morals.
And to continue we shall act upon our deeds, correct what one feels.'
Never really did they emphasized on Ethics,
As in pale yellow burnt scripts they might have found some invisible trace's of ink.
And it might have said to them,
' Through what you believe, comes enactment of your deed, here's a path, don't bend,walk straight, here are rules, don't break, walk straight'
And onwards and ahead,
With God's sheer-sheer Grace, we
Shall keep moving.
As it says
For them, Their God,
Is pale yellow scripts.
For me Mine somewhere else exists
And when from afar afar,
I ask him to take me away,
He then silently maybe replies,
In pale yellow burns, you carve me
And then, just then,
To you ,in their invisible Traces, might seem my smiles
Until then,
Believe them.
Walk straight, don't bend,
Here is your path keep on the chase.
#review
#sans
#poetry
We pave our way towards the stardust,
When million collisions fade beside
Our labour but a mere phenomenon
to harbour where the bondsmen reside
With weapons in our brain
and shield in the sleeves
When least of the mankind
Shrink upon our feets
We then in chorus sing our defeat, with cold in the blood till ,
we March towards the heat
and
Then on the arid land
When we lay down the dead bones
It rains through our sullen sights
to the point we drown into our own build heights
We then again
Pave our way towards the stardust
When million collisions fade beside
When million collisions fade beside
#review
#poetry
#sans
We pave our way towards the stardust,
When million collisions fade beside
Our labour but a mere phenomenon
to harbour where the bondsmen reside
With weapons in our brain
and shield in the sleeves
When least of the mankind
Shrink upon our weak feets
We then in chorus sing our defeat, with cold in the blood till
We March towards the heat
and
Then on the arid land
When we lay down the dead bones
It rains through our sullen sights
to the point we drown into our own built heights
We then again
Pave our way towards the stardust
When million collisions fade beside
When million collisions fade beside
#poetry
#review
#sans
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