Apartment pictures shall be postponed until the wall decorations decide that they actually want to stay on the walls (i.e. until the humidity leaves). That is all.
Monday, September 9, 2013
Sunday, September 8, 2013
tragic tradition
this afternoon I went to see a film with my roommates,
and then walked back to my apartment . . .
. . . it was of those films that fills your head with thoughts* . . .
There is a patch of grass that wasn't trimmed,
but taking root and gaining stability is more important than conformity
The sun is shining and the wind is gently moving my skirt
Why must I walk into artificial light? the hallway looks so gloomy
I always think I want to be alone (too)
but then I never really do
What do we gain in growing up?
and, what do we lose in lack of companionship?
*which makes me think of a quote by Tennessee Williams . . . .
and then walked back to my apartment . . .
. . . it was of those films that fills your head with thoughts* . . .
There is a patch of grass that wasn't trimmed,
but taking root and gaining stability is more important than conformity
The sun is shining and the wind is gently moving my skirt
Why must I walk into artificial light? the hallway looks so gloomy
I always think I want to be alone (too)
but then I never really do
What do we gain in growing up?
and, what do we lose in lack of companionship?
*which makes me think of a quote by Tennessee Williams . . . .
"Men pity and love each other more deeply than they permit themselves to know. . . . So successfully have we disguised from ourselves the intensity of our own feelings, the sensibility of our own hearts, that plays in the tragic tradition have begun to seem untrue. For a couple of hours we may surrender ourselves to a world of fiercely illuminated values in conflict, but when the stage is covered and the auditorium lighted, almost immediately there is a recoil of disbelief. 'Well, well!' we say as we shuffle back up the aisle, while the play dwindles behind us with the sudden perspective of an early Chirico painting. "
majesty
"O Lord, our Lord,
~Psalm 8
". . . and all were astonished at the majesty of God."
~Luke 9:43
Thank you Lord for your majesty
and thank you Lord for the people you have put in my life that continue to direct me to your majesty :)
Friday, September 6, 2013
Thursday, September 5, 2013
Wednesday, September 4, 2013
a few more pictures from Sunday
one of the most awesome families ever :) . . . and my parents :P
the most awesome life-long best friend ever :) . . . and my parents :P
Needless to say, it was a great day :)
Tuesday, September 3, 2013
it's so nice to have "family" in Erie too :)
walking through downtown Erie with one of my favorite little people
and both of our Mamas :)
photo credit: Anna Bickel
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