Friday, March 27, 2009

Cool it.

Grounded
Coba, Mexico.
Butterfly wing.
I miss traveling.

Wide eyed, turning each corner with anticipation.

I do miss it.

Thursday, March 26, 2009

I love classical piano, and I don't care what you all think



For those who don't appreciate a good classical piece of music composed for the piano, I say, FUCK YOU. it is more passionate and more moving that any of your guido dance moves and douchey tactics can pretend to be and gives you more claritywhen being completely transparent and not, um, douchey.


Sometimes, as base as it may seem, simplicity wins the round. Judging only on the heart and mind, melody and harmony win out over complication and overindulgence. Passion can be found in the quietest and most ordinary of moments.

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Is thankful for red wine, oven pizza and physics textbooks




I must say, there is something quite magical about a nice glass of red wine after a long day of work. That, coupled with a cheap ass frozen oven pizza...heavenly.

I hope that I can handle reading some physics tonight. I feel like that is in the cards, but perhaps it is just a low key, candle-lit 'Witching Hour' night....

BUT-
I must decide on the new photos I will put up at the bar...

I must write the first episode...

and I must start to itemize the Kid Robot collection.

Sheesh.