Liquid Etchings
Sunday, July 10, 2005
Time to eat all your words
Swallow your pride
Open your eyes

Tears for Fears, "Sowing The Seeds of Love"
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Nice dragged out weekend. It was cool just to have a nice day alone, after a busy past month or so. Except that when I veg out, I get into arguments with my mother and teach myself asynchronous Javascript/XML. Tomayto tomahto. But I'm heading down to Coffee Bean now because I need an ice blended green tea drink. And maybe do some more reading. I've got "Scent of a Woman" on in the background, a movie I've seen enough times to quote along. Fairly pathetic. But there are some parts of it that I never noticed before: this is why I keep returning to the Norton Simon. This is why I listen to the same CDs. The really great and moving works of art continue to enlighten. I better go now: someone just arrived on my site via search engine for "whores in las vegas" so I should probably keep my posts clean.
Etched by Ron / 7/10/2005 05:57:00 PM |
There exists a version
of myself that chose wisely, that saved the day, that won, that got it right. I am his approximation. I've rounded down.
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