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| author | Case Duckworth | 2015-03-24 22:53:18 -0700 |
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| committer | Case Duckworth | 2015-03-24 22:53:18 -0700 |
| commit | df0d5f3cb03f8bf7d72e067c0fd7ee54ce4b86eb (patch) | |
| tree | 9cb3585e91c71e0d56bff5fb1f0d6c8dc5f8c093 /epigraph.html | |
| parent | Disable Jekyll page rendering (diff) | |
| download | autocento-df0d5f3cb03f8bf7d72e067c0fd7ee54ce4b86eb.tar.gz autocento-df0d5f3cb03f8bf7d72e067c0fd7ee54ce4b86eb.zip | |
Change template and CSS for flatter structure
- Change CSS to one file - Change template to reflect CSS flattening
Diffstat (limited to 'epigraph.html')
| -rw-r--r-- | epigraph.html | 16 |
1 files changed, 7 insertions, 9 deletions
| diff --git a/epigraph.html b/epigraph.html index a77a120..7c1d1da 100644 --- a/epigraph.html +++ b/epigraph.html | |||
| @@ -12,23 +12,19 @@ | |||
| 12 | <title>epigraph | Autocento of the breakfast table</title> | 12 | <title>epigraph | Autocento of the breakfast table</title> |
| 13 | <link rel="icon" type="image/png" href="img/favico.png" /> | 13 | <link rel="icon" type="image/png" href="img/favico.png" /> |
| 14 | 14 | ||
| 15 | <link rel="stylesheet" type="text/css" href="./css/common.css"> | 15 | <link rel="stylesheet" type="text/css" href="style.css"> |
| 16 | <script src="./js/lozenge.js" type="text/javascript"> </script> | 16 | <script src="./js/lozenge.js" type="text/javascript"> </script> |
| 17 | <script src="./js/hylo.js" type="text/javascript"> </script> | 17 | <script src="./js/hylo.js" type="text/javascript"> </script> |
| 18 | 18 | ||
| 19 | <link rel="stylesheet" type="text/css" href="./css/prose.css"> | 19 | <!--[if lt IE 9]> |
| 20 | <script src="./js/prose.js" type="text/javascript"> </script> | ||
| 21 | <link rel="stylesheet" type="text/css" href="./css/elegies.css"> | ||
| 22 | <script src="./js/elegies.js" type="text/javascript"> </script> | ||
| 23 | <!--[if lt IE 9]> | ||
| 24 | <script src="http://html5shim.googlecode.com/svn/trunk/html5.js"> </script> | 20 | <script src="http://html5shim.googlecode.com/svn/trunk/html5.js"> </script> |
| 25 | <![endif]--> | 21 | <![endif]--> |
| 26 | <!-- <script src="js/external.js"> </script> --> | 22 | <!-- <script src="js/external.js"> </script> --> |
| 27 | </head> | 23 | </head> |
| 28 | <body> | 24 | <body id="epigraph" class="elegies"> |
| 29 | 25 | ||
| 30 | 26 | ||
| 31 | <article id="container"> | 27 | <article class="container"> |
| 32 | <header> | 28 | <header> |
| 33 | <!-- title --> | 29 | <!-- title --> |
| 34 | <h1 class="title">epigraph</h1> | 30 | <h1 class="title">epigraph</h1> |
| @@ -40,7 +36,9 @@ | |||
| 40 | </header> | 36 | </header> |
| 41 | 37 | ||
| 42 | 38 | ||
| 43 | <section class="content prose"><p>I saw my life branching out before me like the green fig tree in the story. From the tip of every branch, like a fat purple fig, a wonderful future beckoned and winked. One fig was a husband and a happy home and children, and another fig was a famous poet and another fig was a brilliant professor, and another fig was Ee Gee, the amazing editor, and another fig was Europe and Africa and South America, and another fig was Constantin and Socrates and Attila and a pack of <a href="spittle.html">other lovers</a> and queer names and offbeat professions, and another fig was an Olympic lady crew champion, and beyond and above these figs were many more figs I couldn’t quite make out. I saw myself sitting in the crotch of this fig tree, starving to <a href="deathstrumpet.html">death</a>, just because I couldn’t make up my mind which of the figs I would choose. I wanted each and every one of them, but choosing one meant losing all the rest, and, as I sat there, unable to decide, the figs began to wrinkle and go black, and, one by one, they plopped to the ground at my feet.</p></section> | 39 | <section class="content prose"> |
| 40 | <p>I saw my life branching out before me like the green fig tree in the story. From the tip of every branch, like a fat purple fig, a wonderful future beckoned and winked. One fig was a husband and a happy home and children, and another fig was a famous poet and another fig was a brilliant professor, and another fig was Ee Gee, the amazing editor, and another fig was Europe and Africa and South America, and another fig was Constantin and Socrates and Attila and a pack of <a href="spittle.html">other lovers</a> and queer names and offbeat professions, and another fig was an Olympic lady crew champion, and beyond and above these figs were many more figs I couldn’t quite make out. I saw myself sitting in the crotch of this fig tree, starving to <a href="deathstrumpet.html">death</a>, just because I couldn’t make up my mind which of the figs I would choose. I wanted each and every one of them, but choosing one meant losing all the rest, and, as I sat there, unable to decide, the figs began to wrinkle and go black, and, one by one, they plopped to the ground at my feet.</p> | ||
| 41 | </section> | ||
| 44 | </article> | 42 | </article> |
| 45 | <nav> | 43 | <nav> |
| 46 | <a href="#" id="lozenge" title="Random page"> ◊ </a> | 44 | <a href="#" id="lozenge" title="Random page"> ◊ </a> |