New icon, in honor of RotK which will be out in a matter of WEEKS (ahh! where did the time go?!). For without Luthien, Arwen, bless her heart, would not be. Eh.
I'm sitting here with my fingers freezing, barely able to type. The sun had once again hid itself from my longing gaze. However, I am just about ready to go for a pleasant stroll through an old graveyard (That's the trouble with our church--it's not old enough to have Old Tombs)
*later* Enjoyed it quite a lot. I should go down there more often.
Last week I attended a funeral. Last year, on the very same day, I attended a funeral. This is freaky. And the men who died exactly a year apart lived just a half mile from each other.
I find people facinating. I would really like to get inside people's minds and really know what motivates and drives them, why they act the way they do. Unfortunantly, all but the closest friends don't take kindly to this sort of intrusion. And I can't even understand myself a lot of the time, so I guess I don't have any business probing anyway.
I finished my Elvish costume yesterday; dress, cape, headdress, everything. I'll wear it to see Return of the King in just a few weeks, and then again when I see it with Gwen B. on New Years Day. At some point in time pictures will doubtless be uploaded here.
Mm. I'm off to post on my GreatestJournal (literarymusings) about a disapointing book, a great book, and Steven Lawhead's newest.
I'm sitting here with my fingers freezing, barely able to type. The sun had once again hid itself from my longing gaze. However, I am just about ready to go for a pleasant stroll through an old graveyard (That's the trouble with our church--it's not old enough to have Old Tombs)
*later* Enjoyed it quite a lot. I should go down there more often.
Last week I attended a funeral. Last year, on the very same day, I attended a funeral. This is freaky. And the men who died exactly a year apart lived just a half mile from each other.
I find people facinating. I would really like to get inside people's minds and really know what motivates and drives them, why they act the way they do. Unfortunantly, all but the closest friends don't take kindly to this sort of intrusion. And I can't even understand myself a lot of the time, so I guess I don't have any business probing anyway.
I finished my Elvish costume yesterday; dress, cape, headdress, everything. I'll wear it to see Return of the King in just a few weeks, and then again when I see it with Gwen B. on New Years Day. At some point in time pictures will doubtless be uploaded here.
Mm. I'm off to post on my GreatestJournal (literarymusings) about a disapointing book, a great book, and Steven Lawhead's newest.
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Date: 2003-12-06 09:09 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-12-06 09:15 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-12-06 09:19 am (UTC)Oooh, I would be too! What is your costume like? Is it modeled after any outfits from the movies?
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Date: 2003-12-06 09:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-12-06 01:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-12-06 09:10 am (UTC)And I am the exact same way (which is one of reason psychology fascinates me). You think I'd stop being surprised by now at how many things we share...
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Date: 2003-12-06 09:15 am (UTC)Cute kid, btw. *another grin*
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Date: 2003-12-06 10:00 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-12-08 11:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-12-06 09:32 am (UTC)A curiousity I share. I must wonder. Why? Why are certain people certain people, and not other people? What would it be like to live, for a day, the life of another? Hmmmm.
Off to look at literarymusings latests posts. =)
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Date: 2003-12-07 11:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-12-08 11:27 am (UTC)