black keys & raindrops.eyelinesFebruary 21 2007, 18:31:43 UTC
» i think you underestimate yourself rather severely, sweetheart. that is, i think you'd be “finding your way” magnificently with or without my words, but « thank you, really, for saying so, it's touching to know you feel that way.
i saw in my inbox that you enjoyed the music - good. and you must tell me more about this novel of yours(!) what it is about and what kind it is & so on - i am awfully curious.
as for winter. there are certainly moments - quite frequently - and especially in february when the cold and snow terminates everything in its way and all one does is wait it out inside, when i ask myself What On Earth Am I Doing, Here. because not even i can appreciate negative temperatures when it reaches -27°c or -16°F (...) and there's also the fact that the ocean remains dreadfully frozen during these long months, and this i think, is the worst thing. but winter still manages to dazzle me somehow, it leaves me speechless. i'd after all rather have winter and autumn than summer, because i just can't stand heat, it makes me inert and miserable. though i suppose, if summer only translated as cool summer nights, then i might
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I sincerely hope that you may find some satisfaction in today. We have all felt, in these winter months, quite dreary, but that is only so that the happiness may shine forth with the Spring.
What Chopin pieces were you listening to? As of now, I am practicing both the "Winterwind Etude" and the "Raindrop Prelude" on piano; both of which need to be updated to my music page as soon as possible!
“sometimes i can only groan, and suffer, and pour out my despair at the piano.”eyelinesFebruary 22 2007, 07:54:54 UTC
it's a shame feeling “okay” or just like “you could manage” is so fickle and fleeting. but then. what is life supposed to be if not a struggle (..)
i was mostly listening to the death march, polonaise in A major and indeed, the raindrop prelude. be sure to tell me when your music page is updated with the very piece, as i'd love to hear. you're a lucky girl being able to play piano so well - it's a personal grieving of mine, that i never did take up the violin or piano, now i have to settle with just playing by the ear, when i desire to.
waking up at 5am(!) this morning i feel as if i have been up since the very beginning of time. maybe i have, who knows. coffee is at this moment a necessity for remaining lucid. nonetheless it's a Remarkably Fine winter morning outside and i hope for this to be flawlessly mirrored, at your end of the world. xo.
if pain was measured in geometric terms, mind would possibly be a coordinate plane. planes are never ending, never knowing where it would strike. a plane is 'indefinite' and forever expanding.
every line, every conjuncture // hello.eyelinesFebruary 23 2007, 05:37:04 UTC
an interesting choice and quite true. a friend of mine argued about the cross being the ultimate “figure of pain” for various reasons and while what he said made both sense and good points, i think i'll stick with my sector, my circle. it's an absorbing topic to discuss however, every outcome is intriguing because of the thoughts supporting the individual result.
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rather severely, sweetheart. that is, i think you'd be “finding
your way” magnificently with or without my words, but « thank you,
really, for saying so, it's touching to know you feel that way.
make that a double, yes!
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good. and you must tell me more about this novel of yours(!)
what it is about and what kind it is & so on - i am awfully curious.
as for winter. there are certainly moments - quite frequently -
and especially in february when the cold and snow terminates
everything in its way and all one does is wait it out inside,
when i ask myself What On Earth Am I Doing, Here.
because not even i can appreciate negative temperatures when
it reaches -27°c or -16°F (...) and there's also the fact that
the ocean remains dreadfully frozen during these long months,
and this i think, is the worst thing. but winter still manages
to dazzle me somehow, it leaves me speechless. i'd after all
rather have winter and autumn than summer, because i just
can't stand heat, it makes me inert and miserable.
though i suppose, if summer only translated as
cool summer nights, then i might ( ... )
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We have all felt, in these winter months, quite dreary,
but that is only so that the happiness may shine forth
with the Spring.
What Chopin pieces were you listening to?
As of now, I am practicing both the "Winterwind Etude" and the
"Raindrop Prelude" on piano; both of which need to be updated to my music page as soon as possible!
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or just like “you could manage” is so fickle and fleeting.
but then. what is life supposed to be if not a struggle (..)
i was mostly listening to the death march, polonaise in A major and indeed, the raindrop prelude. be sure to tell me when your music page is updated with the very piece, as i'd love to hear. you're a lucky girl being able to play piano so well - it's a personal grieving of mine,
that i never did take up the violin or piano, now i have to settle with just
playing by the ear, when i desire to.
waking up at 5am(!) this morning i feel as
if i have been up since the very beginning of time.
maybe i have, who knows. coffee is at this moment
a necessity for remaining lucid. nonetheless it's a
Remarkably Fine winter morning outside and i hope for this
to be flawlessly mirrored, at your end of the world. xo.
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a friend of mine argued about the cross being the ultimate
“figure of pain” for various reasons and while what he said made
both sense and good points, i think i'll stick with my sector, my
circle. it's an absorbing topic to discuss however, every outcome
is intriguing because of the thoughts supporting the individual result.
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