Wednesday, 27 June 2007

Sunday, 28 January 2007

  • Merton quotes

    "Be anything you like, be madmen, drunks, and bastards of every shape and form, but at all costs avoid one thing: success. ... If you have learned only how to be a success, your life has probably been wasted. If a university concentrates on producing successful people, it is lamentably failing in its obligation to society and to the students themselves."

    "War represents a vice that mankind would like to get rid of but which it cannot do without. Man is like an alcoholic who knows that drink will destroy him but who always has a reason for drinking. So with war."

    "Anyone who regards love as a deal made on the basis of 'needs' is in danger of falling into a purely quantative ethic. If love is a deal, then who is to say that you should not make as many deals as possible?"

    "The danger of education, I have found, is that it so easily confuses means with ends. Worse than that, it quite easily forgets both and devotes itself merely to the mass production of uneducated gradtuates--people literaly unfit for anything except to take part in an elaborate and completely artificial charade which they and their contemporaries have conspired to call 'life'."
  • more like me anyway...

    this is just more my speed anyway.  sure it's similar, but hey, if it's not broke...


    mmm...lazy sunday afternoons.  me gusta mucho.

Thursday, 30 November 2006

  • well, i figured out how to really use the layers in my photo editing software and i am now officially addicted to making backgrounds.  what do you think of the most recent one? 

Wednesday, 29 November 2006

  • Return often and take me,
    Beloved sensation, return and take me -
    When memory of the body awakens,
    And old desire again runs through the blood;
    When the lips and skin remember,
    And the hands feel as if they touch again.
                                   C. P. Cavafy, Return

Monday, 23 October 2006

  • minor piano keys

    "Say, say something nice to her
    Fragrant and sturdier
    Delicate hands for shoulders sliding down
    Days, days like a summer rain
    Blink and they’re gone again
    Soaking she sits alone, outside and down
             ...........
    And waits, quilting and quietly
    Minor piano keys
    Slip through the screen of the door
             ...........
    Say, say what you mean to her
    Washing her colander
    Eyes on the stranger cresting ‘round the bend
    Days, days like the winter snow
    Linger ‘til heaven knows
    Naked she sings the table grace and then"

    sam beam.

Thursday, 05 October 2006

  • "It is as if God were saying, 'What I am is all that need matter to you, for there lie your hope and your peace.  I will do what I will do, and it will all come to light at last, but how I do it is My secret.  Trust Me, and be not afraid.'"

    Let Him lead thee blindfold onwards,
       Love needs not to know;
    Children whom the Father leadeth
       Ask not where they go.
    Though the path be all unknown,
    Over moors and mountains lone.
                                Gerhard Tersteegen

Saturday, 23 September 2006

  • if we hold to ourselves, we shall be torn to shreds as bread among seabirds to crumbs.

    i am not strong

    if we cleave to one another, we shall rip each other apart as two drowning people overwhelm each other.

    we are not strong

    yet if we cling to him, together, we shall prevail.

    he is stronger than all.

    he can lift the world.

Tuesday, 19 September 2006

  • daddy's ghost behind you
    sleeping dog beside you
    youre a poem of mystery
    youre the prayer inside me
    spoken words like moonlight
    youre the voice that i like
    needlework and seedlings
    in the way youre walking
    to me from the timbers
    faded from the winter
    -sam beam

    a sudden, heavy chill rests in my chest and on my back, weighing heavier with each passing fall day.  nearing the winter that presses me down; blankets folded tightly in the attic.  sudden memories of things ive never known, and in the darkness i trace my fingers over the worn letters; recognizing songs ive never heard, but whose tune ive  whispered to myself on the days my mind wandered across the mountains. 
    _______

    love is the scene i render
    when you catch me wide awake
    love is the dream you enter
    though i shake and shake and shake you
    and love's the best endeavor
    waiting in the lion's mane
    -sam beam

Monday, 11 September 2006

Tuesday, 22 August 2006

  • interpretations anyone?

    so i had this really weird dream last night.  i dreamt that stuart had previously dated princess di and i was really intimidated by this (nevermind the skewed time line).  this discovery took place in a very altered landscape.  it was like a movie, with special filters so that the hills were red and the sky was an overcast white.  we were at a broken-down ruin of a house, talking.

    then i was at my aunt's house and there was a litter of kittens (very much a recurring theme in my dreams).  i came back and all but two had been sold and i was sad that i hadnt gotten to play with them.  one of them was a vivid gray tabby with white patches.  she had a very angular, egyptian face.  the other was a small orange tabby; unremarkable and unwanted because he was the last of the younger kittens to leave.  (the gray tabby was older and had gotten to that lanky stage). 

    the dream ended with cake and being in space.  something had gone horribly wrong with the spaceship and we (i dont know who, but there were others) were slowly drifting into empty space with no way to get back home.  it was a very helpless feeling of danger.  throw in some reproduction seventies modern styling for the interior of the spaceship (all randomly encased in clear plastic bubbles) and you have my dream.

Sunday, 20 August 2006

Friday, 18 August 2006

  • i have hives.  i havent had hives since i was about three and that was from a certain blue dye in a certain little sailor dress.  it's horrible...and i cant take off work today or tomorrow.  the nurse said itll take a few days for it to go away but as it is, its getting worse.  i even have it on my palms!  though the ones inbetween my toes are the most uncomfortable.  my face looks like i got a bad sunburn on top of some not-so-flattering swelling.  turns out i'm allergic to penicillin...the medicine ive been taking for a week to get over my strep throat.

    it hasnt been a fun week.

Monday, 14 August 2006

  • good morning starshine, the earth says hello

    here i am!  i have returned!  the celebration may now begin!  hehe

    anyway, yeah, i'm back.  we moved back into the dorms today and i have emerged from the internet-free desert that is the student apartments.  they kicked us out this morning at 7 in the freaking AM and we had to be out by 9...AM.  oh and let us not mention the fact that i didnt get a car until 8:30....and had to be at work at 9. 

    enough complaining, you get the picture.  i dont want to unpack!  i packed last night!

    i have too much stuff...i always come to this conclusion right before a move.  ugh.  im tired.  i dont feel like thinking about school or work or anything.  all i want to do is go sprawl out on the couch with my boyfriend and watch a movie...alas.  damn you closed dorms!!!

    that is all.  more to come when i get bored.

Monday, 05 June 2006

ehiley

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    • Name: Lauren
    • Birthday: 10/29/1985
    • Gender: Female
    • Member Since: 5/22/2005

About Me

  • passionate, cat-like, weird, quiet, loud, loving, physical, and young (whatever that implies). INFP all the way through. oh, and fickle...did i mention fickle?

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