So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen, since what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal.
Ethnicity. that of my father and his father before him
Location Cherry Hills Vil, CO
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The Link To Zanzibar's Past
This is my page in the beloved art community that my sister got me into:
Extra points for people who know what Samarinda is.
The Phases of the Moon Module
The Tree and the Telephone Pole
I Do Not Know Their Names
Today I am Young
A Night Poem
Siren of the Sea
If I Were a Dragon
To the Dreamers Leave the Sky
The Honor of the Oyster
Return From San Diego
A Late Summer's Night
Of Dragons and Men
The Edge of the World
The Snake's Terror
Metaphysics and the Middaymoon
Of Adventures in Foreign Lands
The Rogue Wave: The Unedited Version
Adventures in the PRC
Voyage of Discovery
Drinking the Blood of Goats
Ticket for a Phantom Bus
Os peixes nadam o mar
Three Villages Far Away
The River Weser
Children I Should Have Kidnapped, Part I
Let's Get You Out of Those Clothes
If Underwear Could Speak
Croc Hunter/Combat Wombat
Only My Favorite Baseball Player EVER
Aw, Larry Walker, how I loved thee.
M: Science and Exploration
T: Cook a nice dinner
Th: Parties, movies, dinners
F: Picnics, the Louvre
S: Read books, go for walks, PARKOUR
Su: Philosophy, Religion
The Reading List
This list starts Summer 2006
A Crocodile on the Sandbank
Tales of the Alhambra (in progress)
Dark Lord of Derkholm
Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?
The Lost Years of Merlin
Harry Potter a l'ecole des sorciers (in progress)
Atlas Shrugged (in progress)
A Long Way Gone (story of a boy soldier in Sierra Leone- met the author! w00t!)
The Eye of the World: Book One of the Wheel of Time
From Magma to Tephra (in progress)
Lady Chatterley's Lover
Harry Potter 7
The No. 1 Lady's Detective Agency
Introduction to Planetary Volcanism
A Child Called "It"
Is Multi-Culturalism Bad for Women?
Americans in Southeast Asia: Roots of Commitment (in progress)
What's So Great About Christianity?
Aeolian Dust and Dust Deposits
The City of Ember
The People of Sparks
When I was in Cuba, I was a German Shepard
The Golden Compass
Clan of the Cave Bear
The 9/11 Commission Report (2nd time through, graphic novel format this time, ip)
The Incredible Shrinking Man
The Elves of Cintra
The Gypsy Morph
Animorphs #23: The Pretender
Animorphs #25: The Extreme
Animorphs #26: The Attack
A Journey to the Center of the Earth
A Great and Terrible Beauty
The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian
To Sir, With Love
Alice in Wonderland
Through the Looking Glass
20,000 Leagues Under the Sea
The Hunger Games
Shadows and Strongholds
The Jungle Book
Beatrice and Virgil
The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks
No One Ever Told Us We Were Defeated
The Name of the Wind
Tao Te Ching
What Paul Meant
Lao Tzu and Taoism
Sand and Sandstones
Lost Christianites: The Battles for Scripture and the Faiths We Never Knew
The Science of God
Great Contemporaries, by Winston Churchill
City of Bones
Around the World in 80 Days, by Jules Verne
Stranger in a Strange Land
The Old Man and the Sea
Flowers for Algernon
Au Bonheur des Ogres
The Road to Serfdom
De La Terre à la Lune (ip)
In the Light of What We Know
Devil in the White City
The First Fifteen Lives of Harry August
How to Be a Good Wife
A Mote in God's Eye
want to read: Last Hunger Games Book, Honeybee Democracy, The Bell Jar
Pocahontas = Avatar
Wednesday. 6.2.10 12:47 am
I LOVE SUMMER
Tuesday. 6.1.10 12:27 am
I love summer. I love the heat, I love the long days, I love the tall, uncut grass, (I also love the freshly mown grass), I love the flowers, I love the thunderstorms, I love the flip-flops, I love the lazy afternoons, I love the not-having-a-jacket...
It's summertime, and the livin's easy.
It's always been "cool" to say that summer is not your favorite season. Usually you'd pick fall for the leaves or spring for the flowers, and if you're especially "hip" and "alternative" you'd say your favorite season is winter. Yep, it depends on where you live. Fall in Colorado was always my favorite because the weather is perfect and the rays of the sun slant down through the trees onto the soccer field in the late afternoon. In SoCal there weren't really any seasons except that the summer was a bit too hot to live without air conditioning. But summer in Rhode Island is full of green leaves, beaches, blue skies, the smell of barbeque. The humidity wraps you up in its arms and bids you take a swim in the sea.
If if there was no winter in Rhode Island, I could live here forever.
SUMMER SUMMER SUMMER SUMMER SUMMER SUMMER! I wish it would never end! I'm already dreading winter! SUMMER! Stay here forever!!!! I love you!!
A Momentous Occasion
Sunday. 5.30.10 10:57 am
Let it be written that at 10:30am, Sunday, May 30th, 2010, at 26 years of age, Zanzibar H. Tanzania found her first GREY HAIR. Well. It was more "translucent" or "clear" than it was grey. But still.
In the manner of MoDS,
That is all.
Saturday. 5.29.10 2:25 pm
A couple of weeks ago around Easter, my roommate's boyfriend hid chocolate eggs all over our apartment while we were gone. It was very cute and romantic, and my roommate was delighted to keep discovering new eggs in the strangest places. Inside our oven mitts, inside the vegetable-drawer in the fridge, above the doors, under cups, in the lamp (we luckily discovered that one before it melted all over the light bulb). When she found them she usually just put them back so that she could rediscover them again and again over time. Every corner of the apartment reminded us of him. Amusingly, some of the eggs were in places that she would obviously never look--- after all, my roommate very seldom has use for oven mitts and doesn't like vegetables.
My roommate and her boyfriend subsequently broke up.
She went around and retrieved all the eggs from every corner of our apartment and threw them away.
Today I ran out of pasta and I was rooting through my food cupboards to find another box. I found a half-empty one way at the back and poured out the pasta.
Two chocolate eggs were at the bottom.
I am glad my roommate doesn't eat spaghetti.
Friday. 5.28.10 11:16 pm
Your Faith Has Healed Ye
Friday. 5.7.10 9:30 am
"Hi Fox Toyota, I have a question maybe you can help me with... my car won't turn on, as in, my key won't turn in the ignition."
"Is your steering wheel locked?"
"Well, yeah, see that's the thing, it's as if my steering wheel were locked, only it happens all the time, and not even when the wheel is turned too far or I'm parked on a hill, and if I work at it for a while sometimes I can get the key to turn, but it gets harder and harder every time and now I can't make it turn at all, no matter what I do."
"Your car isn't broken then. We can't do anything to fix it, it isn't broken."
"But it won't start!"
"That's all perfectly normal."
"Yep. Well have a nice day, ma'am." (click)
to my roommate, sarcastically
"Well I guess my car's fixed."
"Yep, the Fox Toyota guy fixed it over the phone."
::Zanzibar goes outside, gets in her car, turns the key, the car starts::
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