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Beautiful Soup, so rich and green, Waiting in a hot tureen! Who for such dainties would not stoop? Soup of the evening, beautiful soup! ~ Lewis Carroll View Larger Map

Rooftop - Hughes Hall.

During his undergrad (if you can call it that), Iqbal read at Trinity College, Cambridge. By current definition of the phrase, he was a ‘mature student’. He stayed at 17 Portugal Place.At that time, the house might have been college-owned, but I can’t confirm that. It’s a smallish house with a narrow street on one side and a wider one on the other. The wider street opens up in Jesus Green, a large ground....

 

Puedo escribir los versos más tristes esta noche. Tonight I can write the saddest lines. Escribir, por ejemplo: “La noche está estrellada, y tiritan, azules, los astros, a lo lejos”. Write, for example: “The night is shattered, and the blue stars shiver in the distance.” El viento de la noche gira en el cielo y canta. The night wind revolves in the sky and sings. ~ Pablo Neruda (P.S. Quoting Neruda doesn’t mean you are in love… Being in love doesn’t mean you should quote Neruda)...

Checking xpollinate….

For techies: I’ve been working on citation networks lately. You can visualize such a network as a graph. In this graph, the nodes represent publications (papers,articles etc) and the edges represent citations between them. The graph above was produced using the GraphViz. The data is from the ACL Anthology Network which contains publications from the publicly available ACL Anthology. For non-techies: Oooooo! pretty picture!

 

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