Everyday, something I love, filled with beauty that fills me with joy.

Monday, April 26, 2010

Big Love

Sunday, April 18, 2010

Sunday, April 11, 2010

Glee Season 1 Part 1 Finale

Part II, Chapter 15 of The Reader by Bernhard Schlink

Especially these three passages:

At first I was embarrassed to meander home through the Alsatian villages looking for a restaurant where I could have lunch. But my awkwardness was not the result of real feeling, but of thinking about the way one is supposed to feel after visiting a concentration camp. I noticed this myself, shrugged, and found a restaurant called Au Petit Garcon in a little village on a slope of the Vosges. My table looked out over the plain. Hanna had called me kid.

During the night the wind howled around the house. I was not cold, and the noise of the wind and the creaking of the tree in front of the house and the occasional banging of a shutter were not enough to have kept me awake. But I became more and more inwardly restless, until my whole body began to shiver. I felt afraid, not in anticipation that something bad was going to happen, but in a physical way. I lay there, listening to the wind, feeling relieved every time it weakened and died down, but dreading its renewed assaults and not knowing how I would get out of bed next day, hitchhike back, continue my studies, and one day have a career and a wife and children.

The next day was another beautiful summer day. Hitchhiking was easy, and I got back in a few hours. I walked through the city as though I had been away for a long time; the streets and buildings and people looked strange to me. But that didn't mean the other world of the concentration camps felt any closer. My impressions of Struthof joined my few already existing images of Auschwitz and Bergen-Belsen, and froze along with them.

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Thursday, April 1, 2010

Episode of George Lopez: George Buys a Vow

Weird right? But it was a really good episode.