Seth’s World View

Archive for June, 2007


I’ve never been to Vienna

Posted: Friday, June 29th, 2007 @ 7:54 pm in Musings | No Comments »

But I did just watch a movie set in Vienna a few days ago. It was last summer I first visited vicariously through Ethan Hawke and Julie Delpy, and it immediately worked its way into my list of favorite movies. It’s dialogue mostly, stripped down, slowly paced, characted-based, and conversation that seems somehow real. And [...]

All Blacks Strike Back!

Posted: Saturday, June 23rd, 2007 @ 10:59 am in General | No Comments »

The New Zealand All Blacks come from behind to win a thriller against the South Africa Springboks in Tri-Nations Rugby!
Haka anyone?

Working at 1am

Posted: Thursday, June 21st, 2007 @ 12:10 am in Musings | No Comments »

Yep. Working for a client in Arizona, from my room, at 1am. Amazing, isn’t it?
Restoration Project just came onto iTunes.
And in between, still pondering whether I’ll ever have a girlfriend. I suppose it’s possible. A good looking girl smiled at me in passing today…that’s always nice:)
Drinking an Organic Wild Hop Lager.
I didn’t go [...]

Lucidity

Posted: Monday, June 18th, 2007 @ 8:27 pm in Faith, Musings | No Comments »

I sat down to write tonight, to express my emotion-laden mind. I wrote to understand, as my poetry teacher once taught me, and didn’t understand what I wrote. There’s something profound about streaming words onto a canvas without a defined path. Each stroke leads to another stroke that wasn’t anticipated, till I create what I [...]

Below the surface

Posted: Monday, June 18th, 2007 @ 8:15 pm in Musings | No Comments »

Silent, except for the fan behind me. My room is dark…except for the slivers of light than slip through the blind side, and the light showing forth from my LCD monitor. I feel…okay. I’ve had a mostly good day with a fair amount of focus. I’d like to focus my camera and take photos so [...]

Speaking into the Echoing Canyon

Posted: Monday, June 18th, 2007 @ 7:35 pm in Musings | No Comments »

Why do I write? Why speak? Is it for people to know? And how many want to know? Is it more important to be known or seek to know others? I’d think the latter. I speak, and here my words return to me, repeatedly. They get jumbled, and by the time they circle back, I [...]