I looked at life today.
Whenever I read marvelous things like, "Tas de pierres," or, "Life is an interrupted sentence," it gets you to do those kind of things. Reflect.
So I did.
I noticed that sometimes I see something and want to be that, or I see that, and want to be something else.
But then I looked at who I am and how I got here,
Where I want to be and how I will get there.
I looked at life today and was surprisingly happy that when I looked at life today, I was reminded of myself.
Reminds Me Of Myself.
April 3, 2009
I am in the middle of an obsessive and wild love affair with:
John Mayer (again)
Caramel Hazelnut Steamers (Salt Lake Roasting Company is where its at)
and...Les Miserables (maybe the reason why I love French so much as of late)
Have you ever read something so beautifully written that you have to re-read it at least four more times?
"Each of our passions, even love, has a stomach that must not be overloaded. We must in all things write the word finis in time; we must restrain ourselves, when it becomes urgent, draw the bolt on the appetite, play a fantasia on the violin, then break the strings with our own hand."
I read that 12 times.
Now I'm madly in love with Victor Hugo as well.
I readily recommend these three exceptional loves of my life, because unlike a boyfriend, these I am willing to share.
So dive into this one thousand (plus) page novel, while drinking steamed (flavored) milk and listening to any (and many) of the lovely John Mayer songs.
Until next time, eat a strawberry shortcake cupcake for me.
John Mayer (again)
Caramel Hazelnut Steamers (Salt Lake Roasting Company is where its at)
and...Les Miserables (maybe the reason why I love French so much as of late)
Have you ever read something so beautifully written that you have to re-read it at least four more times?
"Each of our passions, even love, has a stomach that must not be overloaded. We must in all things write the word finis in time; we must restrain ourselves, when it becomes urgent, draw the bolt on the appetite, play a fantasia on the violin, then break the strings with our own hand."
I read that 12 times.
Now I'm madly in love with Victor Hugo as well.
I readily recommend these three exceptional loves of my life, because unlike a boyfriend, these I am willing to share.
So dive into this one thousand (plus) page novel, while drinking steamed (flavored) milk and listening to any (and many) of the lovely John Mayer songs.
Until next time, eat a strawberry shortcake cupcake for me.
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