E' forse troppo tarde per scrivere ma io voglio preservare questo momento. Ho trovato un sito in cui ci sono varie interviste con persone di ogni nazionalita'. Questo e' il indirizzo: http://www.6milliardsdautres.org/main.php?Lng=en&File=homePageRead more... )

I felt really inspired this weekend and made this for my brother's christmas gift. I kind of want to keep it but, fine, he can have it.


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An experience so unique it must be recorded in a LJ post ( Read more... )

Beethoven rocks. I mean, I'm a singer so I haven't really had a lot of impetus to learn about orchestration, but Beethoven makes me want to learn so I can better understand his skillz ( Read more... )

Just when you think you're getting somewhere, you're told in so many words to act your age ( Read more... )

There's a storm a'brewing outside. I'm @ the Fondren Library, wasting precious time on facebook, growing older by the second. I can't believe I'm stuck in Houston this summer while all [most] of my friends are travelling the world. I gotta get out of this place before I turn to a big pile of sweat. I want to go swimming. I need to get on my ( Read more... )

These are the things that are on my table at Rustika Cafe and Bakery. I came here almost two hours ago in search for free wireless. I found this place, thinking it looks slightly ghetto and coming inside, expecting the customary hi-how-are-you from the cashier but she said nothing. No eye contact and no greeting. She didn't talk until she told ( Read more... )

This Virginia Tech incident is horrible. I think the saddest part is that so many people are responding with either apathy or hatred. Talking with some friends, I've encountered differing responses. One friend said, "I read about it right after it happened and I don't want to know anymore." Another: "Smile, we're in Houston. Not in Virginia ( Read more... )

I'm not eating for thirty hours, starting today circa lunchtime. A little ahead of schedule, but part of the Thirty Hour Famine event meant to raise money for alleviating world hunger. Check it out.

And think of me as I starve until tomorrow night.

So I'm at one of my teaching gigs, waiting for my only male student to show up.  Next door, a student is working with his VERY enthusiastic teacher on the dear cancion affectionately known as Twinkle.  I, personally like to call it "Hell."  The wall is too thin for his playing.  It should be better contained.

I'm thinking about taking a job at a ( Read more... )