Rock climbing, yoga, dancing, movies, music, hiking, nature, books, the lost art of conversation, and many many other things. and photography, which i'm trying to get back into (sanguis.deviantart.com). and, of course, psychology, how people connect and relate, fate, the experience of being human.
The man who will make this true for me:
"His hello was the end of her endings
Her laugh was their first step down the aisle
His hand would be hers to hold forever
His forever was as simple as her smile
He said she was what was missing
She said instantly she knew
She was a question to be answered
And his answer was "I do""
-- Carrie (Sex & the City)
I love many different bands/musicians, so here's a short list: deathcab for cutie, coldplay, snow patrol, the fray, pinback, the wedding present, blue october
The Alchemist, Eleven Minutes, Tuesdays with Morrie, the Prophet, all of the PostSecret books, The Gift of Therapy, DSM-IV-TR
the people i love. they always amaze me with their understanding, their caring, and their willingness. they make me a better person.
Richard Cory
By Edwin Arlington Robinson
Whenever Richard Cory went down town,
We people on the pavement looked at him:
He was a gentleman from sole to crown,
Clean favored, and imperially slim.
And he was always quietly arrayed,
And he was always human when he talked;
But still he fluttered pulses when he said,
"Good-morning," and he glittered when he walked.
And he was rich - yes, richer than a king -
And admirably schooled in every grace;
In fine we thought that he was everything
To make us wish that we were in his place.
So on we worked, and waited for the light,
And went without the meat, and cursed the bread;
And Richard Cory, one calm summer night,
Went home and put a bullet through his head.