Poor Rice
Saturday, December 6, 2008
beauty, warmth, and light
I have started to carry my camera around again and notice the beauty that's constantly around me.
It's warm enough here to keep the door open in December and sit comfortably in a tshirt.
Light streams through the windows and makes me yearn to go outside.
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My grandmother has always said that when things are going well, you should lay in a ditch and cry, "poor rice!". This is a blog of things that make me happy enough to make that necessary.
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What I'm Listening to
"Green Eyes" by Damien Rice
"The Luckiest" by Ben Folds
"Ring of Fire" by Johnny Cash
"Philosophy" by Ben Folds
"You Are What You Love" by Jenny Lewis
"It Couldn't Be Me" by Johnathan Rice
"Forever" by Ben Harper
"Livin Our Love Song" by Jason Michael Carroll
"Sessions" by the Counting Crows
"Into Your Arms" by Evan Dando
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On the Road by Jack Kerouac
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