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“We have had no good comic operas of late, because the real world has been more comic than any possible opera.” – Illustrated London News, Jan. 17, 1931 G. K. Chesterton

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In Which November 2026 is welcomed with Christmas and more Artificial Intelligence Thoughts!

Good morning, my friend, cordial reader of this present post! Happy Sunday, and happy November!! The month building up to the best of the year! We are closer to the end of a deeply chaotic one, speaking of which, closer than not. 2025 was quite eventful, but 2026 makes 2025 looks as tepid as 2015 in comparison. As the Christmas part of the year unfolds, more and more breathe relieved, though the perspectives for 2027 are nebulous at best. October was a huge pile of anxiety. The glee of the first half of the month, where I live, turned to immense dread and resentment after the election results in Brazil. The events of such horrendous circumstance are still unfolding. I wrote it was as if the end of the Soviet Union... my more pessimistic side thinks it is more akeen to the Hungarian Spring, though. Perhaps, as Poland, we will have a anticommunist upheaval now, and reap the good rewards later. Perhaps we will have a moment of chaos before it implodes, like with the Soviet Union... the ca...

The Adventures of Mr. D'Onofrio and his Suitcase with 700 Socks! Chapter 14!

 “I have seen you travelers coming to this place, welcome to the lake of ice cream of this region!” Said the man guiding the sleigh. “It will be two cents for each passenger, and an extra cent for the baggage the lad has in his hands”

“You see, Zach? It will be a safe ride! Trust me! Come with me!” Said Adelaide, still hopeful that Zach would join her.

“No, Adelaide! Sir, the lady will be the only on the sleigh.”

“Zach, there’s nothing to be afraid about!” Said Adelaide, now whispering to Zach, afraid that the expression of fear could make the man of the sleigh offended.

“If there’s nothing to be afraid about, why do you insist so much of me coming with you?”

“I’m your guider, for crying out loud! If you get lost, what will happen to you?!”

“You’re treating me as if I was a child! We’ll be fine! You go on the sleigh, I’ll go on my own!”

“Well, with all due respect, you’re being as stubborn as a child, mister, but well, that is none of my business, I’m here to help you no matter what. If you don’t want to ride the sleigh, don’t come then.”

Adelaide payed the man and started her crossing, the sleigh was fast and diligent. Zach saw the direction they were going and quickly putted his ice-skating shoes on, and started the crossing. He was fast and agile, though was far away from the fast sleigh. He didn’t mind, as he was trying not to be distracted by his thoughts. Suddenly everything was so silent on the lake, which turned out to be quite big. The wind was blowing on his face, a cold wind like he never experienced before, but he kept on going. He would see the distant houses, the ice cream on the shore, the forest of Christmas trees next to the houses of the small town he was in, he could see the wall of the bigger city as well, still he wondered how the place of socks would be, the place of his dreams. And he wondered how life would be when he reached that sacred place. Wind was blowing on his face, and yet his hat was on place. Wind was blowing on his face, and yet he was going, the sleigh was far away, but still he could see it, and would guide himself through it. And so it went, as fast as he could be.

Adelaide was seeing all his effort sitting on the sleigh and eating the chocolate the man offered her as a curtesy, just a part of his service. She was worried about Zach. She wondered if the wounds inside of him could be cured. She knew Zach was unhappy, lost and afraid. He was a boy who missed his grandparents so much, who missed life as it used to be, a boy who spent so much time and energy doing something to connect himself to his previous life with his grandparents. She wondered about the family of Zach. Adelaide cared for him, she was like that, always caring too much about people, caring about the doctors she would work to, caring about the people from the tavern, and it took so many years for her to finally made a move on leaving her abusive house. Still, she knew she could hope for Zach, and she herself was starting to get curious to see that land of socks he would talk about so much.


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