don't really have much to say today, been busy most of the morning with the nose-miners so here's a video that makes me consider that ufos may just be domestic aircraft afterall
and a couple of links:
I remember being at a bar in my early 20's talking to a bunch women in their mid-late 30's. I was pining over some girl at the time who I was sure was the one for me and they told me how I would just know when I met her. I shrugged off their advice at the time but it was true. When you fall in love with the person you're going to build a life with, you come to a clear level of understanding, of comprehending that this is the person. It becomes an all encompassing fact.. plain and extraordinary at once.
here's a movie that explores that subject:
here's a cool youtube vid:

I miss the old radio receivers that I owned as a young teenager... hand me downs from my aunt or uncle, remnants from the seventies. You know, the ones with a big heavy-moving dial for the tuner and a green or amber glow emitted from behind.
When I was 14-15 I used to put on the radio in my room and stay up late listening to CiTR and Coast 800 (eventually Coast 800 changed to Coast 1040) It was my first exposure to real punk, industrial, seriously heavy metal, electronic music, etc. I felt like I had a link to an entirely different world and suddenly I didn't feel so alone. I would fall asleep listening the radio for the next year and half. My darlened room drenched in the eerie glow from the stereo light like I were at the bottom of a swimming pool in the middle of the night....
going somewhere, not entirely sure... just heading out of town in a northernly direction. sleep in the van with the kids :)
go on, get outta here...
If I have the time I will be attempting to make a Chocolat Kidney Bean Cake tonight :)
later that evening....
what the fuck was I thinking? no cake tonight :(
I see the shit going on in Europe and I can't help but want to move there. Basically the only things keeping me here are the rainforest, my family and a decent paying job otherwise I would flee...
It's hard to really have much pride in a city that seems to erect a new building every other week and doesn't take the opportunity to enforce strict eco-friendly practices. Sure there was the Vancouver Olympic Village.. I've read all about it's "green features" half of which are frivolous items that I accept as the norm in Metro Vancouver (Seaside greenway and bikeway, Urban agriculture, etc.) The only things of value were the Neighbourhood Energy Utility and a water management system that reduced water consumption by 50% through havesting and re-use of rainwater. I guess that's something in a land where they refuse to accept that one day the oil will run out.
In Europe however it is quite different. Check out these photos
A new Stadium in Switzerland: 1 2 (I wonder if this is what they have planned for BC Place)
I know we in Vancouver like to suck eachother's dicks, discussing what a progressive and forward thinking city we are when it comes to our attitude towards the environment. But when you have an area like Yaletown that was built in the last 20 years, and there is nothing much different about the buildings other than style, you have to accept that it's just not true. It doesn't matter how many bike lanes you put on the Burrard Street Bridge it can't compare to what they're doing in Europe.
and in Europe, their grocery stores aren't filled with genetically modified foods.
I just watched Jacob's Ladder lastnight for the first time since I was 17. Very strange to see movies that disturbed me when I was young and recognize how far they really touched me subconsciously. Brings me to making a list of movies I saw at a young age that really effected me... in no particular order...
2. Blue Velvet
4. Naked Lunch
5. Dog Fight
here's a link for you, go on...
scratched, slightly stretched and getting a little sketched out
there were reasons for my absence, abstinence that I can't go into now
the drug delivery was acute, was a cute pixie-haired girl in a fading photograph
sunshine can save me when I hold her hand
This you must understand.
We have the hero of heart
and from what I've read,
that's always a good start
followed by a promise
even though
your hair is dark and curled and long
now
*
go on, get outta here...
stimulants are nice. they make you excited, make you feel like you're experiencing something worth being excited about. like something important is happening. but it's just a caffeine buzz coming on.
I'm listening to orbital right now... something I'm not familiar with, makes me realize a lot of their stuff is hit or miss. There other day I considered Orbital among my favorites for the first time... sometimes it takes awhile to understand how important different periods of your life were and the music that accompanied them.
My life has always followed a pattern of long periods of solitude and introspection separated by short periods of intense and diverse social interaction. Throughout them Orbital was there, residing in the background, weaving itself into my memories. Listening to "The Girl with The Sun in Her Head" brings me to so many places in time at once and then "Lush 3.1" or "Belfast"
but Halcyon & On & On, well shit, how do I even consider broaching that subject with words
here's some links, go on...
Eli squeaks and squeals in the background, I've become to used to a coffee in the morning so I guess I will be making a pot soon.
one thing I wish my father would have let me in on was the state of the world and how it is controlled. This is something that took me over 30 years to come to grips with through my own exploration of history, politics, economics, etc.... through the seeking of knowledge.
This will be something I let my kids know about from an early age.
I wonder which of my children will be most interested in politics, Sophia seems to have the most strategic mind, however now that Tay has grown I can see the ways in which he thoughtfully positions himself to get what he wants
here's some weak links for ya