Shredded A design.

Dear readers,
I didn’t have a lot of time lately to update properly, or even to finish my design updates. Things are, a lot of work — or at least, work that get my mind busy, took my free-time and energy. 

In the same time, I took important decisions that I really cared about, such as becoming an organ and bone marow donnor (I’m passing the medical exam on Tuesday, and I’m pretty nervous about it actually).
Anyway, now that my mind is getting free of all of this considerations, I hope to be a bit more concentrated on the blog. I’d like to complete a makeover all by myself — this including coding a template and not only borrow elements from other themes. (Anti-procrastinating device, I shall remember that…)
Anyway, I’m down with telling you about my life ah!
Have a great night/day or wathever you fancy

See ya, and in better conditions,
Zélia.

… I really like this site.
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And long live the republic.

 After 23 years of great design, TDR closed its doors on Tuesday. Economical crisis or simply every business fate, I can’t tell. But let’s remember the old days, the great books, and especially the dramatic impact they had on our visual culture. But most of all, let’s not speak as if they’re dead. That wouldn’t be fair. Wikipédia here for those who don’t know them, and for the sake of Helvetica overuse.
Via FormFiftyFive.
Via Creative Review. 

And completely off topic, I asked for my organ donor card today. You should too…

This can apply to a situation I’m confronting right now at work. The worst part is: I don’t give a damn. Because I did my best and explained my point of view. Am I becoming a detached monster?
Thanks ProfessionalWidow