Thursday, July 30, 2009
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
As You Wish.
Last night Fresh Air Cinema put on an event in Stanley Park. A showing of The Princess Bride by the sea at dusk.
It was great. It truly is a perfect movie, and so fun to watch with an audience. Everyone was laughing and clapping and cheering and booing at all the good parts. Everyone was happy.
I love it.
It was great. It truly is a perfect movie, and so fun to watch with an audience. Everyone was laughing and clapping and cheering and booing at all the good parts. Everyone was happy.
I love it.
Sunday, July 12, 2009
Saturday, July 11, 2009
Sunday, June 7, 2009
(a list)
- spike jonze
- and what he's doing with his talent and resources.
- writers of poems
- good friends who do remarkable and beautiful and interesting things.
- ant colonies.
- coffee
- and what he's doing with his talent and resources.
- writers of poems
- good friends who do remarkable and beautiful and interesting things.
- ant colonies.
- coffee
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
How to tell if you need a little vacation.
Most people are pretty selfish, sneaky, and rude. Awful.
I love the totalness of blanket statements.
I don't really believe it. At least, I don't want to believe it.
Maybe we're in a season of mean-ness. Maybe I've lost tolerance for bad behaviour. I don't know what it is.
It just seems that common courtesy has disappeared, and you get burned when you try to stand up for it. You get burned when you try to use it.
I struggle to do what is right and good. I try to figure it out and do the best thing. A lot of the time I fail at that, but something is learned in the process...I hope.
It makes me crazy when people just do whatever the fuck they want, and then shrug it off with a whisper of apology.
I wish there was a response other than "It's okay."
Sometimes it's not okay.
A week in the english countryside sounds amazing right now. I bet even the sheep and the cows have basic manners there.
I love the totalness of blanket statements.
I don't really believe it. At least, I don't want to believe it.
Maybe we're in a season of mean-ness. Maybe I've lost tolerance for bad behaviour. I don't know what it is.
It just seems that common courtesy has disappeared, and you get burned when you try to stand up for it. You get burned when you try to use it.
I struggle to do what is right and good. I try to figure it out and do the best thing. A lot of the time I fail at that, but something is learned in the process...I hope.
It makes me crazy when people just do whatever the fuck they want, and then shrug it off with a whisper of apology.
I wish there was a response other than "It's okay."
Sometimes it's not okay.
A week in the english countryside sounds amazing right now. I bet even the sheep and the cows have basic manners there.
Sunday, May 10, 2009
beautiful moon.
Last night's moon was a beautiful moon.
I was walking up the hill when I noticed it, all at once I wished I had someone to call and say: "Look at the moon, it's a beautiful moon."
There is intimacy in tiny observations.
I stood for a minute and looked at it. Then I got bored. Some things are really great all on your own, but sometimes they are better with two.
I hope you saw it anyway. And I hope you thought it was a beautiful moon.
Because it was.
I was walking up the hill when I noticed it, all at once I wished I had someone to call and say: "Look at the moon, it's a beautiful moon."
There is intimacy in tiny observations.
I stood for a minute and looked at it. Then I got bored. Some things are really great all on your own, but sometimes they are better with two.
I hope you saw it anyway. And I hope you thought it was a beautiful moon.
Because it was.
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