Some of my ramblings on M, Casablanca, and Jesus Camp.
I know I've been a bum with my postings recently. Hopefully this will help get me back into the swing of things. Enjoy.
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About Me
- The Critical Lens
- ALMOST UNHEARD OF: I’ve been sitting underneath the table for nearly an hour/ My hands grip for the wooden legs that prop the behemoth board far beyond my head/ Here it was decreed by the judiciary of my four-year old intellect that/ I might take up residence, away from the foreign advances of my younger brother/ Here it is that I might live alone, the ringmaster of my own personal circus/ The tent hoisted several hundred feet high/ Fantastical feats are often performed here/ The laws of the natural world need not intervene, nor in any way are they required to do so/ If I command Citrus the Tiger/ Beverly the Elephant/ Henry the Chimpanzee/ To take flight/ Then it is surely no question that they possesses the ability/ For in removing myself from my bedroom/ And relocating to this quiet place/ I am deified/ Don’t worry/ You’ll hear about me someday.
1 comment:
Andrew-
Yay! I'm so happy you finally got your camera on the computer working and did your post! The lighting looks great - not blinding at all like you said. I like the title BTW... reminds me of from W&C to P&B (which was SO MUCH FUN!). And you're not a blogging bum... no matter what you say...
MD :)
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