Parla di TWOW? Di HOTD? Ah, saperlo!
https://georgerrmartin.com/notablog/2024/09/29/here-comes-hodor/
It was a splendid trip, and one that did wonders to restore my bruised and battered spirits and relieve some of the stress that I had been under before we left. The first few months of 2024 had been… well, no fun, let us say. January, February, March… things just kept getting worse until we came to April Fool’s Day, when it finally dawned on me that I was the fool, and had been for years. But I do not want to talk about that now. (Or maybe ever. We shall see).
The time between the notes relates the colour to the scenes
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems
And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love
As song and chance develop time, lost social temperance rules above
Then according to the man who showed his outstretched arm to space
He turned around and pointed, revealing all the human race
I shook my head and smiled a whisper, knowing all about the place
Jon Anderson & Steve Howe (Close to the Edge)
What is honor compared to a woman's love? What is duty against the feel of a newborn son in your arms… or the memory of a brother's smile? Wind and words. Wind and words. We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy.
George R. R. Martin (A Game of Thrones)
The measure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
So hard to earn, so easily burned
In the fullness of time,
A garden to nurture and protect
It's a measure of a life
The treasure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
The way you live, the gifts that you give
In the fullness of time,
It's the only return that you expect
Neil Peart (The Garden)
Ernest Hemingway once wrote, ‘The world is a fine place, and worth fighting for.’ I agree with the second part.
Andrew Kevin Walker (Seven)
In this game that we’re playing, we can’t win. Some kinds of failure are better than other kinds, that’s all.
George Orwell (Nineteen Eighty-Four)
Nessuna delle 2 !!!!
Jacaerys Velaryon ha scritto:Parla di TWOW? Di HOTD? Ah, saperlo!
https://georgerrmartin.com/notablog/2024/09/29/here-comes-hodor/
It was a splendid trip, and one that did wonders to restore my bruised and battered spirits and relieve some of the stress that I had been under before we left. The first few months of 2024 had been… well, no fun, let us say. January, February, March… things just kept getting worse until we came to April Fool’s Day, when it finally dawned on me that I was the fool, and had been for years. But I do not want to talk about that now. (Or maybe ever. We shall see).
TWOW non sembra essere in cima ai suoi pensieri (da oltre 13 anni), quanto lo è HBO con tutti i suoi progetti e tutta l'emotività che tira fuori in George, quindi è probabile si riferisca al fatto che pensava di avere un potere di controllo superiore su HOTD e magari anche su altre serie, e un rapporto più fidato con Condal e altri scrittori, finchè non ha capito che la macchina della TV va nella direzione che vuole, preferendo strade guidate da ascolti, budget e modelli predefiniti, rispetto alle sue direttive, legate soltanto alla qualità e fedeltà della storia.
Caro George, sai invece cosa va nella direzione che decidi tu? Le trame dei libri.
Quei bei libri pieni di castelli, dame e cavalieri e draghi e gente che muore male...
"Egg? Egg, stavo sognando di essere vecchio."
- tronodiferro su Tumblr - @SerPunk_thetall su Twitter
"Ho sognato di te e di un drago morto, sai. Una grande bestia, enorme, con ali così ampie che potevano coprire questo campo.
Ti era caduto addosso, ma tu eri vivo e il drago era morto."
"Braavos è bella, ma non ci vivrei."
Metamorfo ha scritto:Jacaerys Velaryon ha scritto:Parla di TWOW? Di HOTD? Ah, saperlo!
https://georgerrmartin.com/notablog/2024/09/29/here-comes-hodor/
It was a splendid trip, and one that did wonders to restore my bruised and battered spirits and relieve some of the stress that I had been under before we left. The first few months of 2024 had been… well, no fun, let us say. January, February, March… things just kept getting worse until we came to April Fool’s Day, when it finally dawned on me that I was the fool, and had been for years. But I do not want to talk about that now. (Or maybe ever. We shall see).
TWOW non sembra essere in cima ai suoi pensieri (da oltre 13 anni), quanto lo è HBO con tutti i suoi progetti e tutta l'emotività che tira fuori in George, quindi è probabile si riferisca al fatto che pensava di avere un potere di controllo superiore su HOTD e magari anche su altre serie, e un rapporto più fidato con Condal e altri scrittori, finchè non ha capito che la macchina della TV va nella direzione che vuole, preferendo strade guidate da ascolti, budget e modelli predefiniti, rispetto alle sue direttive, legate soltanto alla qualità e fedeltà della storia.
Penso sia così, il che è piuttosto bizzarro se consideriamo che fino a poco tempo fa i suoi discorsi non facevano presagire che ci fossero problemi su quel fronte.
The time between the notes relates the colour to the scenes
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems
And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love
As song and chance develop time, lost social temperance rules above
Then according to the man who showed his outstretched arm to space
He turned around and pointed, revealing all the human race
I shook my head and smiled a whisper, knowing all about the place
Jon Anderson & Steve Howe (Close to the Edge)
What is honor compared to a woman's love? What is duty against the feel of a newborn son in your arms… or the memory of a brother's smile? Wind and words. Wind and words. We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy.
George R. R. Martin (A Game of Thrones)
The measure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
So hard to earn, so easily burned
In the fullness of time,
A garden to nurture and protect
It's a measure of a life
The treasure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
The way you live, the gifts that you give
In the fullness of time,
It's the only return that you expect
Neil Peart (The Garden)
Ernest Hemingway once wrote, ‘The world is a fine place, and worth fighting for.’ I agree with the second part.
Andrew Kevin Walker (Seven)
In this game that we’re playing, we can’t win. Some kinds of failure are better than other kinds, that’s all.
George Orwell (Nineteen Eighty-Four)
megadrive ha scritto:Nessuna delle 2 !!!!
L'unica cosa dignitosa che a questo punto Martin può fare è essere intervistato alla Zanzara.
Secondo Elio García, GRRM avrebbe in mente un paio di scrittori a cui potrebbe affidare il completamento di ASOIAF nel caso cadesse vittima di una malattia a lungo decorso.
The time between the notes relates the colour to the scenes
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems
And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love
As song and chance develop time, lost social temperance rules above
Then according to the man who showed his outstretched arm to space
He turned around and pointed, revealing all the human race
I shook my head and smiled a whisper, knowing all about the place
Jon Anderson & Steve Howe (Close to the Edge)
What is honor compared to a woman's love? What is duty against the feel of a newborn son in your arms… or the memory of a brother's smile? Wind and words. Wind and words. We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy.
George R. R. Martin (A Game of Thrones)
The measure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
So hard to earn, so easily burned
In the fullness of time,
A garden to nurture and protect
It's a measure of a life
The treasure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
The way you live, the gifts that you give
In the fullness of time,
It's the only return that you expect
Neil Peart (The Garden)
Ernest Hemingway once wrote, ‘The world is a fine place, and worth fighting for.’ I agree with the second part.
Andrew Kevin Walker (Seven)
In this game that we’re playing, we can’t win. Some kinds of failure are better than other kinds, that’s all.
George Orwell (Nineteen Eighty-Four)
Posto che io vorrei sempre leggere la sua storia scritta da lui, non potete non ammettere che questa sia una buona nuova rispetto al " se muoio bruciate tutto "
Ritengo che Elio stesse pensando a Daniel Abraham e Ty Franck, coautori di The Expanse e già collaboratori di GRRM. Comunque, finché non è GRRM a confermare un piano del genere restiamo nel campo delle educated guess.
The time between the notes relates the colour to the scenes
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems
And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love
As song and chance develop time, lost social temperance rules above
Then according to the man who showed his outstretched arm to space
He turned around and pointed, revealing all the human race
I shook my head and smiled a whisper, knowing all about the place
Jon Anderson & Steve Howe (Close to the Edge)
What is honor compared to a woman's love? What is duty against the feel of a newborn son in your arms… or the memory of a brother's smile? Wind and words. Wind and words. We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy.
George R. R. Martin (A Game of Thrones)
The measure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
So hard to earn, so easily burned
In the fullness of time,
A garden to nurture and protect
It's a measure of a life
The treasure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
The way you live, the gifts that you give
In the fullness of time,
It's the only return that you expect
Neil Peart (The Garden)
Ernest Hemingway once wrote, ‘The world is a fine place, and worth fighting for.’ I agree with the second part.
Andrew Kevin Walker (Seven)
In this game that we’re playing, we can’t win. Some kinds of failure are better than other kinds, that’s all.
George Orwell (Nineteen Eighty-Four)
Jacaerys Velaryon ha scritto:Secondo Elio García, GRRM avrebbe in mente un paio di scrittori a cui potrebbe affidare il completamento di ASOIAF nel caso cadesse vittima di una malattia a lungo decorso.
Qualcuno sa a che minuto lo avrebbe detto?
Dal minuto 37, ma il discorso generale inizia un po' prima.
The time between the notes relates the colour to the scenes
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems
And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love
As song and chance develop time, lost social temperance rules above
Then according to the man who showed his outstretched arm to space
He turned around and pointed, revealing all the human race
I shook my head and smiled a whisper, knowing all about the place
Jon Anderson & Steve Howe (Close to the Edge)
What is honor compared to a woman's love? What is duty against the feel of a newborn son in your arms… or the memory of a brother's smile? Wind and words. Wind and words. We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy.
George R. R. Martin (A Game of Thrones)
The measure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
So hard to earn, so easily burned
In the fullness of time,
A garden to nurture and protect
It's a measure of a life
The treasure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
The way you live, the gifts that you give
In the fullness of time,
It's the only return that you expect
Neil Peart (The Garden)
Ernest Hemingway once wrote, ‘The world is a fine place, and worth fighting for.’ I agree with the second part.
Andrew Kevin Walker (Seven)
In this game that we’re playing, we can’t win. Some kinds of failure are better than other kinds, that’s all.
George Orwell (Nineteen Eighty-Four)
Grazie mille
Jacaerys Velaryon ha scritto:nel caso cadesse vittima di una malattia a lungo decorso.
Qualcuno avverta George che è già vittima di una "malattia" a lungo decorso: si chiama vecchiaia, e lascia pochi anni di vita
Dal suo ultimo post riguardo D&E e la nuova serie TV:
https://georgerrmartin.com/notablog/2024/10/10/a-tourney-at-ashford/
I mean to write the rest of their tales as well … in my copious spare time after I finish THE WINDS OF WINTER, yes, yes, I know.
The time between the notes relates the colour to the scenes
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems
And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love
As song and chance develop time, lost social temperance rules above
Then according to the man who showed his outstretched arm to space
He turned around and pointed, revealing all the human race
I shook my head and smiled a whisper, knowing all about the place
Jon Anderson & Steve Howe (Close to the Edge)
What is honor compared to a woman's love? What is duty against the feel of a newborn son in your arms… or the memory of a brother's smile? Wind and words. Wind and words. We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy.
George R. R. Martin (A Game of Thrones)
The measure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
So hard to earn, so easily burned
In the fullness of time,
A garden to nurture and protect
It's a measure of a life
The treasure of a life is a measure of love and respect,
The way you live, the gifts that you give
In the fullness of time,
It's the only return that you expect
Neil Peart (The Garden)
Ernest Hemingway once wrote, ‘The world is a fine place, and worth fighting for.’ I agree with the second part.
Andrew Kevin Walker (Seven)
In this game that we’re playing, we can’t win. Some kinds of failure are better than other kinds, that’s all.
George Orwell (Nineteen Eighty-Four)
Yes, yes, I know.
