
Wednesday, November 29, 2006
Things I Love Today: Frivilousness

Wednesday, October 25, 2006
Music I'm Lovin' Today: Joseph Arthur
What do you do when your iPod dies?
Plug directly into your computer while it charges and go to kcrw.com of course.
What do you do when you realize that your work computer doesn't have real player (necessary in order to stream their fabulous radio)?
You go to their most recently featured artist and hit up their webpage hoping they have some music there.
And that's just what I did. I had heard of Joseph Arthur, but hadn't really given him a listen until today. My ears are very happy.
Plug directly into your computer while it charges and go to kcrw.com of course.
What do you do when you realize that your work computer doesn't have real player (necessary in order to stream their fabulous radio)?
You go to their most recently featured artist and hit up their webpage hoping they have some music there.
And that's just what I did. I had heard of Joseph Arthur, but hadn't really given him a listen until today. My ears are very happy.
For Reasons Unknown
I'm not sure why, but I've been wanting to read Running With Scissors for a while. Since I don't have a lot of access to books in English right now I haven't gotten around to it yet. Today I went to amazon.com to see how much it would cost to ship something to Belgium and to browse their selection of vintage record players, and this was on the front page.
Is it just me, or is there something terribly disturbing about this image?
-The Killers-

-The Killers-
Tuesday, October 24, 2006
The Sound of Your Life Moving On
Sometimes life just moves so quickly. Life happens in a series of oft-ignored 'sometimes.' There are a few that I've tried to pay attention to while I've been in Brussels.
Sometimes our huge sliding-glass door gets fogged up. And I write messages to the world on it (backwards-- so the passerby can see, of course) I'm fairly certain that no one saw my greeting since we live on the seventh floor.
Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever be able to work in such an adorable little building again. Really, I can't complain. You should see it when the blinds are open.
Sometimes I feel really lucky to live on this street. This as the view from my apartment. I have pictures of this view from almost every day since I've been here.
Sometimes we get incredible sunsets.
Sometimes we get a free feather when we buy eggs.
Sometimes we get really cool thunderstorms right outside our window.
Sometimes we watch TV on our laptops. Actually, just The Office. I think this was General Conference.
Sometimes Ryan makes us the most amazing dinners. And I pretend to be a photographer for Martha Stewart. But I'm sure her placemats would be ironed and starched.
Sometimes I wonder what would happen if I ate one of these every day.
Sometimes even the dogs here beg for money.
Sometimes I can't believe that this is my backyard.
Sometimes I put on concerts for all of Brussels from our balcony. For free.
Sometimes the moon fascinates me.
Sometimes I like to take pictures of things up-close.
Sometimes I wonder who chose the mod-bird light fixtures for the office.
-Lucas Reynolds-
Sometimes our huge sliding-glass door gets fogged up. And I write messages to the world on it (backwards-- so the passerby can see, of course) I'm fairly certain that no one saw my greeting since we live on the seventh floor.















Things I Love Today: Creative Band Memoribilia

Monday, October 23, 2006
The Sadness

-Ryan Adams-
Sunday, October 22, 2006
Let's Hear That String Part Again...

Jackie and I went to Luxembourg this weekend. I was fascinated by these people and their faces, so I apologize in advance to those who cannot appreciate my photographic renderings of strangers.















Friday, October 20, 2006
Thursday, October 19, 2006
Agent Orange
Call it a quarter-life crisis, call it life abroad, call it what you will.
My hair is red.
Jackie dyed hers too.
-Depeche Mode-
Wednesday, October 18, 2006
Waiting On The World To Change
why can't i get paid
for writing haikus or blogs?
life would be so good
-John Mayer-
for writing haikus or blogs?
life would be so good
-John Mayer-
Tuesday, October 17, 2006
Call It A Day
Many of you probably still wonder what I do at work each day. Among other things, I've found the hours of 9 am to 6 pm to be prime time for creativity, which has been oozing out of me lately in the form of haiku. That's right folks, haiku. Sometimes the heavy french accent of my manager is just the inspiration I need to let the 5-7-5 flow. I can feel good about writing haiku at work, since it's not too taxing and doesn't take a lot of time away from my other responsibilities. From the archives (and hall of fame) I share with you some (ok, most) of the collection:
ask me one more time
(dreaming rainbows; butterflies)
i missed what you said
i know what i want
and now you know what you don't
we learned together
chocolate, crepes, waffles
i like to eat belgian food
it is so so good
my desk is covered
with sticky notes and papers
but I ignore them
g-talk is my love
I chat with Jackie all day
and do some work too
friends miss our faces
think europe is amazing
life is the same here
life is not the same
we freaking live in europe
but life is still good
miguel speaks english
he says jigs instead of gigs
i try not to laugh
i am so hungry
i want to quit working now
so i can eat food
jackie is going
to paris for the weekend
sarah stays alone
why do the sad songs
feel like they are more than real
slow tears are happy
why do you haunt me?
becalmed by sleep i dream you
nightmares every night
your shucks and curses
resonate, reverberate
ringing in my ears
shining, freezing light
mountains cold and icy feet
warm and happy souls
good morning my love
it's so good to see your face
i missed you all night
smile, you're in white
who doesn't look good in white?
ok, maybe you
cloudy, rainy days
your love is like a rainbow
i drip with color
If you're curious about what I really do... well, if I told you I'd have to kill you. I'm not kidding. So for now we'll just call it haiku.
-The Raconteurs-
ask me one more time
(dreaming rainbows; butterflies)
i missed what you said
i know what i want
and now you know what you don't
we learned together
chocolate, crepes, waffles
i like to eat belgian food
it is so so good
my desk is covered
with sticky notes and papers
but I ignore them
g-talk is my love
I chat with Jackie all day
and do some work too
friends miss our faces
think europe is amazing
life is the same here
life is not the same
we freaking live in europe
but life is still good
miguel speaks english
he says jigs instead of gigs
i try not to laugh
i am so hungry
i want to quit working now
so i can eat food
jackie is going
to paris for the weekend
sarah stays alone
why do the sad songs
feel like they are more than real
slow tears are happy
why do you haunt me?
becalmed by sleep i dream you
nightmares every night
your shucks and curses
resonate, reverberate
ringing in my ears
shining, freezing light
mountains cold and icy feet
warm and happy souls
good morning my love
it's so good to see your face
i missed you all night
smile, you're in white
who doesn't look good in white?
ok, maybe you
cloudy, rainy days
your love is like a rainbow
i drip with color
If you're curious about what I really do... well, if I told you I'd have to kill you. I'm not kidding. So for now we'll just call it haiku.
-The Raconteurs-
Wednesday, October 11, 2006
You Speak My Language

The famous red phone booths are not only functional (and decorative) they are also used occasionally as outhouses. Hence the atrocious smell which forces callers to phone from outside the booth.




















-Collective Soul-
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