.::salmon and fish eyes::.
::Life is an interesting thing sometimes.
Last night, I hung up the phone and wished I was one of those people who can just have a fit of sobbing in a particularly hard crunch of emotion. I wished that more than anything. But I couldn't.....
Meck is so great. WHY AM I LEAVING?! NO!!
At least tomorrow Rick will sign my photo page, hahaha he's been putting it off so much, that's SO like him, he's not the signing type. However he did just get a really cool pen. I am in awe of this pen. It's really cool. It's silver, quite heavy, narrowed (that's why it arrived at Meck today, it had been sent away to get narrowed) and it has three tines instead of two and writes very well. I want a pen like this one. It is really, really cool. It's sort of like my calligraphy pens, only much better quality, with plain dark ink without the various cartriges, heavier, silver, and three-tined. So actually it's really not like my calligraphy pens... I want it though. I love good pens.
I also want a recording of Meck. Dawn's song was so pretty today. Kyrie was....*sigh* AWESOME!!!!! Its an 80s song, Kyrie Eleison, you may have heard it, if not, ask your parents, I'm sure they have. It's SO good. And it sounds great with Rick's voice, it's in a high key and it sounds realllllly good. And I'm doing backup which is exciting because I'm generally not put on backup. But I'm singing backup for two songs this weekend! Jennifer's solo and Kyrie. Very good... very good...
Dawn Foss told me I had a beautiful voice today. :) It brightened my day.
And the completely, totally random conversation with Rick about dead fish was also day-brightening.... because it was pure, unadulterated, random sporkiness. I mean, come on. Salmon and dead fish. And fish eyes. It's sporky.::
.:Arakatze blogged on 6/19/2004 09:38:00 PM:.
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Penguins, weasels, banana cakes, lemonade.
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quote:"I remember sitting in my car in the parking lot, overwhelmed with a single thought: That's what I want for my life: To be caught up in the sweep of history. To be in the center of things. To be making a difference. To be at the heart of the struggle between right and wrong, good and evil. My heart was almost breaking at the thought of a life of insignificance."
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