May 2013
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if my calculations are correct
“There’s that word again. “Heavy.” Why are things so heavy in the future? Is there a problem with the Earth’s gravitational pull?”
Indeed, Doc Brown, why? I treated myself to a revival showing of Back to the Future at my local cinema asking myself the same question as I revelled and enjoyed the year 1985 oddly realizing how much it resembled your future, my...
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“One always has time enough, if one will apply it well.”
– Goethe
April 2013
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Patrick, where have you been?
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“I’m tired of looking at my computer screen in order to see the world.”
five things.
five things about me you may/may not know.
I. I sometimes love getting lost in time and space playing video games, especially pretty ones.
II. My family’s after-dinner routine on weekends is going to the market and getting ice cream and bringing it home for the “whole” family. I’m lactose-intolerant. I never get ice cream.
III. I find myself slowly turning into a...
the better end.
A good name is better than fine perfume, and the day of death better than the day of birth. It is better to go to a house of mourning, than to go to a house of feasting, for death is the destiny of every man; the living should take this to heart. Sorrow is better than laughter because a sad face is good for the heart. The heart of the wise is in the house of mourning, but the heart of fools is...
“I do not pray for a lighter load, but for a stronger back.”
– Phillips Brooks (via thatkindofwoman)
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“People inspire you, or they drain you — pick them wisely.”
– Hans F. Hansen (via moaka)
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If I get through this week
I’m buying myself a ticket to Hawai’i for holiday. (Yes, it’s that busy)
“The right man will love all the things about you that the wrong man was...”
– Unknown (via wendesgray)
March 2013
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scene: Pidgeon
Excerpt from my new screenplay in the works…
Int. Carmen’s Place, Second floor POV: Dewy, smoke-saturated light muffles the din of slurred words and the tinny cadence of a trumpet. Couples sway to a light, Big Band tune, the height of Forties glamour, though missed by a hair. An air of uncertainty matches the blood red wallpaper as we pan to the front door. Jean waltzes in, a...
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