I don't understand boys and their video games. Brendan...the very poster boy of peace personified is upstairs playing a video game. There are sounds of demons and hellish screams floating down the stairs. I tell him I don't understand how he can be so peaceful and yet actually want to play that bloody game and he replies "There has to be a balance in the world."
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Saturday, February 27, 2010
Anyone who is even somewhat familiar with latin roots recognizes sept as seven, oct as eight, nov is nine, and dec as ten. So why is September the ninth month, October the eighth, and so on and so forth? I've wondered this for a few years now but have never taken the time to look it up.
Thursday, February 25, 2010
The things I'm afraid of secretly thrill me. Although I'm usually too afraid of them to realize this. Only with the advent of spring does this little secret appear from time to time through the mist, making my heart pound with the knowledge that I really am invincible. There is really nothing so satisfying as to absolutely squash adversity underfoot with a sneer.
It is only by going down into the abyss
that we recover the treasures of life.
Where you stumble there lies your treasure.
The very cave you are afraid to enter
turns out to be the source of
what your are looking for.
Saturday, February 20, 2010
February 20th until March 20th is limbo. Everyone is done with winter but spring never shows up quite that early. It feels...eerie. Like an in-between time of nothingness and waiting. What is supposed to happen during this time outside of artificial human stuff? Nothing! I suppose spring is busy in the bud, out of sight, getting ready to explode but we don't see that. Are we supposed to mimic that?