Wednesday, 16 May 2012
First photoshoot of 2012
Many things have happened and there's lots I gotsta talk about, but for now, let's just say we spent this drizzly, grey, freezing May day improvising a photo shoot in the newly cleaned apartment :D We ordered in Chinese, dog peed on the carpet, the General kept snatching me away to kiss me and here are the results :D Winter's over, folks :P
April, Claire and Tamara...
Sunday, 13 May 2012
Arvo Pärt - Fratres
Since hearing this song played by Katarina the other day as a cello soloist, I can't get enough of it - although I can't really find the version that would do it justice.... their set was one cello and the whole ensemble behind it, whereas here it's a lot more meditative... there's just something about first rows.. :))
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7vdgZAJVnes
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UIeIRghsD_k
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7vdgZAJVnes
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UIeIRghsD_k
Saturday, 12 May 2012
Numbers are not my strong suit. I nearly burnt my brain last night, late, when General was caressing my hair watching TV and I was solving harder and harder sudoku... I got pretty far, but I was in a sort of trance. Like a friggin' Dervish. O.o
Coffees with friends
There has
been a lot of stuff going on lately. The most unpredictable and time consuming
(not to mention, shock, dread and awe) has been a dance with dragons – I mean
media – regarding the book launch lately. Between running around and scheduling
literary events and giving interviews for newspapers and radio, I am either
making plans for more or coordinating them with people who are better at this
than I am. And also, of course, sometimes you get to deal with lovely, fun
people and sometimes there’s no way to avoid fucking assholes.
My darling
brother was going on about addictions over lunch yesterday – the kind of
conversation that makes my eye start twitching. He is a grand fan of
rationalizing stage of said, and would accuse me of being an addict of drawing
and writing, considering I have been doing that almost always all my life. I
explained that’s not an addiction, it’s called a job and because I have done
that often, I can now say I have had a good training. An addiction is when you
are going crazy and utterly destructively irrational just to get to the next
fix. I don’t hardly drop into a delirium frenzy when I can’t get my hands on a
book for a day… When he failed to get an upper hand on the discussion, he went
on that people are constantly addicted to several things, such as air, food and
sleeping… And this was a lunch event even without my sister. I mean, Geez Louise…
But of
course, bar addictions (and spouses don’t count, in case you were going to go
there), there are things I am wonderfully fond of and need to entertain them in
order to keep fairly sane. Such a thing is, for instance, coffees with friends.
I’ve had a
cool one few days ago, we sat down in mixed company and just chatted the
evening away. It was wonderfully nippy and the conversations just wouldn’t run
out until they threw us out of the place by discreetly offering us sleeping
bags :))) The most fun talk was with a boy about being a butt or a chest person
(we watched good looking people strut by and mock-ogled them, both being just
bisexual enough to have the right to do so :)) As I realize, I am a lot more a
chest person. On both genders, a shapely bust appeals to me. Perhaps because I like
to hug and listen to a loved one’s heartbeat. General’s chest is so massive I
can literally climb onto it with my entire body. His heart thumps like a
battleship engine.
Another
interesting dialogue with another coffee drinker/biker buddy was about being infinitely
young and infinitely rich. What would we do with all that time and all that
money? Buy islands for our spouses as dumb vampires do? In Canada you can do
that fairly easily, as they have more islands than land. But okay. I suppose
the world would not be enough, if I was like that. I would build an institute
so fierce and gave scholarships and research labs to geniuses so hard, we would
invent space travel a century sooner.
I mean, not
just in my books :P
Tuesday, 8 May 2012
Ten reasons to see Avengers – heavy spoiler alert
1.
I would like Joss Whedon even if he directed Twilight
(okay, maybe not Twilight), but he takes a very tricky material and makes it
into an excellent two hour switch-your-brain-off popcorn aplenty event. He makes the most of
his ensemble cast, portraying each of the individual characters to perfection,
giving them all plenty face-time and still
keeping an hour and a half for heavy duty explosions and fast-paced fights (and occasional unnecessary speech.).
2.
Very beautiful lead actress. Well, obviously all men
and women in this film are very attractive, but I am not a fan of Paltrow
whereas the lady playing Hill (some Smoulders) looks more like a model than an
actress and I am not a fan of models being in movies either. On the other hand,
Johansson is so very beautiful, it’s hard to keep focus on the dialogue.The threat Loki gives her, that he will have her raped to death by Hawkeye is super unpleasant.
3. Some very, very hot men. Or cold, however you wanna
see it. Of all the heroes, Hawkeye is my favourite, as he seems to keep very low
profile and is good with a bow (can relate). No gay costumes or gadgets there.
The main reason I went to see it though, of course, was Loki. I like the face
(and the hair was so cool in this one, so ridiculously villain with fashion
issues…) of Tom Hiddleston so much, I could stare at a spy cam of him being in
that glass cell for days. When he
snarls, when he smiles, when he raves, when he looks like he’s about to French-kiss
his brother, he is perfect. I cannot imagine Loki looking any other way – those
cold watery eyes, the thin lips of an uncomfortably large mouth (toooo many
teeth O.o), slightly less anorexic than he had to be in Thor and just so much
of a sickly, last-in-line-for-the-throne prince, he gives Joffrey a run for his
money.
And of course the
constant, nasty inferiority complex he oozes in his every move and manner: whereas
Thor actually is an Asgardian, Loki is not at all – his father Farbauti may
have been an ice giant, but Loki’s mum Laufey was human. He is the least godly of Norse gods. Although in legend his
kids are kind of interesting. Not many Gods these days fuck wolves.
4.
The whole role of Hulk :D
Even as Dr. Banner, he
is great. Mark Ruffalo plays him even better than Eric Bana. I loved the line: “That
is my secret, Cap. - I am always angry.”
And then of course when
he beats everyone who gives him five minutes of their time: even friends. When
he and Thor land together after mission accomplished, he punches him through
the building just because.
And when of course LOKI
starts to spit and hiss like an angry kitten about his superiority, you have to
see to understand why that scene nearly made me pee myself. That is such a
fucking excellent scene! General warned me my precious Loki will get
bitchsmacked in this film and I replied I certainly hope so – I paid good money
to see it. Though I wasn’t expecting THAt :D Ragdoll! :D
5.
The machines. The sky fortress was lovely, but the
evil alien fishy thingies were better :D And of course how Hulk handles them
was also great.
6.
Agent Coulson. Very sad :( Though he is so funny
when he waits for Natasha to pick up the phone again…
7.
The lines: Bruce:
… That guy’s brain is a bag full of cats. You can smell crazy on him.
Thor:
I care how you speak. Loki is beyond reason, but he is of Asgard. And he is my
brother!
Natasha: He killed
eighty people in two days.
Thor:
(admittedly) He is adopted.
8.
Stuff unsaid: When Capt. America gives Nick Fury back
the ten bucks. When cops turn and start following America’s previously (before
he smacked several baddies into pieces) instructions…
9. Some of very many Stark lines :) “Your mother wants
her drapes back…” and the likes. Ouch.
10.
The issue of resolve. (/Conviction.) I am very fond of
the issues of resolve.
Saturday, 5 May 2012
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