"Well, I'm back."
*sob* Finally saw Return of the King. (The usage of 'finally', despite its recent release, is completely valid given my intentions to see it a.s.a.p). Excellent. There were definite plot points that I thought needed improvemement, but I'm fairly certain they will be further explicated in the Extended Version. I ADORED so many scenes... the lighting of the beacons was fucking amazing (reminded me of an awesome passage from Aeschelyus' Agammemnon...) The ending also bore a remarkable fidelity to the book, which I highly appreciated.
I hate being back in Los Angeles. I realize that, post-semester, the decompression is really good for me,. mentally, physically, and aura-lly (simply referring to that kind of silly, abstracted, inarticulate '-ness' that people always are on about). Particularly as I spent at least 2-3 nights without any sleep this past week and at the end had gained a REMARKABLE tolerance to everything... this kind of intensive cleasing will do well for me.
'I suppose that this distance will create further appreciation on my part to the mere suggestion of presence. But alternately I really see no reason for that absence to exist. I feel that the joy experienced at every moment of presence, no matter how subtle or insiduous, is already supremely cherished on my part. And I don't know how many times over the part thirty-six hours I've only wanted, in possessing such a longing, to have an idea of how you would react -- how our interactions would play out, how well I already have familiarized myself with you... and as absence should make me grow fonder I grow increasingly aware of how much I, simply, do and will miss you.'
But nothing too long nor verbose. Some things don't require enforcement... ah! A month.
I've been reading A Scanner Darkly. God, Horselover is rad...
Hit Disney Concert Hall today. It's by Frank Gehry (of the Onions' 'Frank Gehry No Longer Allowed to Make Grandchildrens' Sandwiches' fame). Similar to the Guggenheim & the Experience Music Project in the convulsive-swath-of-steel way... I actually slept through most of the concert (proving my inability to earlier sleep)... but the architectre was awesome. The entire hall is done in a kind of 'in the round' way -- meant to be viewed from every angle, much as the theatre proper. Good shit! The Los Angeles Cathedral is also pretty awesome in the modernist-meets-california-mission (bless us fra. sierra). I highly recommend both when on one's quest for signals of the increasing gentrification of downtown Los Angeles.
Do you have your viewer setting set to girls only/friends and girls/everyone?
*sob* Finally saw Return of the King. (The usage of 'finally', despite its recent release, is completely valid given my intentions to see it a.s.a.p). Excellent. There were definite plot points that I thought needed improvemement, but I'm fairly certain they will be further explicated in the Extended Version. I ADORED so many scenes... the lighting of the beacons was fucking amazing (reminded me of an awesome passage from Aeschelyus' Agammemnon...) The ending also bore a remarkable fidelity to the book, which I highly appreciated.
I hate being back in Los Angeles. I realize that, post-semester, the decompression is really good for me,. mentally, physically, and aura-lly (simply referring to that kind of silly, abstracted, inarticulate '-ness' that people always are on about). Particularly as I spent at least 2-3 nights without any sleep this past week and at the end had gained a REMARKABLE tolerance to everything... this kind of intensive cleasing will do well for me.
'I suppose that this distance will create further appreciation on my part to the mere suggestion of presence. But alternately I really see no reason for that absence to exist. I feel that the joy experienced at every moment of presence, no matter how subtle or insiduous, is already supremely cherished on my part. And I don't know how many times over the part thirty-six hours I've only wanted, in possessing such a longing, to have an idea of how you would react -- how our interactions would play out, how well I already have familiarized myself with you... and as absence should make me grow fonder I grow increasingly aware of how much I, simply, do and will miss you.'
But nothing too long nor verbose. Some things don't require enforcement... ah! A month.
I've been reading A Scanner Darkly. God, Horselover is rad...
Hit Disney Concert Hall today. It's by Frank Gehry (of the Onions' 'Frank Gehry No Longer Allowed to Make Grandchildrens' Sandwiches' fame). Similar to the Guggenheim & the Experience Music Project in the convulsive-swath-of-steel way... I actually slept through most of the concert (proving my inability to earlier sleep)... but the architectre was awesome. The entire hall is done in a kind of 'in the round' way -- meant to be viewed from every angle, much as the theatre proper. Good shit! The Los Angeles Cathedral is also pretty awesome in the modernist-meets-california-mission (bless us fra. sierra). I highly recommend both when on one's quest for signals of the increasing gentrification of downtown Los Angeles.
Do you have your viewer setting set to girls only/friends and girls/everyone?
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adore:
why hello. and thank you. my ex thought of the name and i fell in love with it.
vikprez:
Merry Christmas and Happy Festivus