Just kidding: I don’t have much dirt on them.
(For a dear friend of Ariel’s – who could not be here this year to sing along side her (and Anne) in the annual King’s Chorus concert.) 112 more words
Film The Madman
Bergman’s tenth feature Summer Interlude finds him completely comfortable in his own style, but still unable to properly execute it. It’s like an incomplete statue, still beautiful, and mostly formed, but not fully rounded. 297 more words
A string of events led me to take the train home from one end of the country to the other. Ever since the ankle injury, I have been deprived of my independence. 243 more words
Not All Those Who Wonder Are Lost
Did I mention that I was going to take up a lot of space on this blog talking about food? Well…I am. After all, isn’t it one of the biggest pleasures in life? 414 more words
There was no avoiding her, in my mind. She was right there, center stage in my line of vision, put in my path for a reason. 705 more words