Sunday, February 11, 2007

Beautiful

In the words of Izzie of Grey's:

"I'm a pretty girl... He doesn't make me feel like a pretty girl. He makes me feel like me. I think he might know me..."

Just a thought circulating around my mind, uncertain of whether it's even true or just my imagination. Thoughtful day, today: many little ideas, questions, smiles, wonderments.

There is nothing like that exhilerating notion, that what awaits may just be beautiful and that one can even plan for the life ahead.

"Izzie, you did good..."
(Denny)

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Some Questions You Might Ask

Is the soul solid, like iron?
Or is it tender and breakable, like
the wings of a moth in the beak of an owl?
Who has it, and who doesn't?
I keep looking around me.
The face of the moose is as sad
as the face of Jesus.
The swan opens her white wings slowly.
In the fall, the black bear carries leaves into the darkness.
One question leads to another.
Does it have a shape? Like an iceberg?
Like the eye of a hummingbird?
Does it have one lung, like the snake and the scallop?
Why should I have it, and not the anteater
who loves her children?
Why should I have it, and not the camel?
Come to think of it, what about maple trees?
What about the blue iris?
What about all the little stones, sitting alone in the moonlight?
What about roses, and lemons, and their shining leaves?
What about the grass?

- Mary Oliver

12/2/07 17:52  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Happy Valentine's Day to you too!
From what I've heard about your fella, you'll have a marvellous night :) You deserve it..

Started shooting my film today... scary stuff, so much went wrong.. hopefully it will be a film in the end. Want you to see it before everyone else does..

xx

14/2/07 23:34  

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