i hate cleaning. i love a clean house, but i hate being the one responsible for making it happen. i hate it. there. i said it. now, back to my cleaning.
Saturday, December 30, 2006
Friday, December 29, 2006
Monday, December 25, 2006
Friday, December 22, 2006
Sunday, December 17, 2006
Saturday, December 16, 2006
Stacy posted this excellent article, called "Unprotected", about the typical and unhealthy sexual behaviours of college women, as observed by the campus physician, who chooses to remain anonymous for many reasons. It's horrible the way these women have come to accept perverse behaviours as normal, and cannot even recognize how sick it makes them, physically and spiritually.
Thursday, December 14, 2006
Monday, December 11, 2006
Thursday, December 07, 2006
Manufactured Landscapes

"Manufactured Landscapes is a feature length documentary on the world and work of renowned artist Edward Burtynsky. Burtynsky makes large-scale photographs of 'manufactured landscapes' – quarries, recycling yards, factories, mines, dams. He photographs civilization’s materials and debris, but in a way people describe as "stunning" or "beautiful," and so raises all kinds of questions about ethics and aesthetics without trying to easily answer them."
"The film follows Burtynsky to China as he travels the country photographing the evidence and effects of that country’s massive industrial revolution. Sites such as the Three Gorges Dam, which is bigger by 50% than any other dam in the world and displaced over a million people, factory floors over a kilometre long, and the breathtaking scale of Shanghai’s urban renewal are subjects for his lens and our motion picture camera."
trailer
Edward Burtynsky Gallery
Tuesday, December 05, 2006
Monday, December 04, 2006
So much more.
slowdown.mp3 by brett dennenHe's playing in Seattle in December. Oh how I want to go.
There are a few more songs you can listen to on his official site.
He's touring with John Mayer (blech) and Sheryl Crow (cool), right now. The Seattle date is a solo thing.
A remarkable book. I appreciated in the same way as I did "A Fine Balance". It's one of those books you know you should read, because it's an acclaimed classic, and acclaimed classics usually have some merit, n'est-ce pas? So I finally picked up an old copy I found in my school's library (a middle school, I wonder when it was last signed out), and I couldn't put it down. I think I finished it within a couple of days. It follows a family through a generation in pre-industrial China, on the brink of revolution.
Friday, December 01, 2006
the weekly blogroll
- Yurag the Illuminated says "I am a curmudgeon, an irascible misanthrope with little use for most of the putative intellect of our race and age, apart from the end of trying to redeem it. I know of only one specimen more wretched than mankind: me. If I can redeem myself, as St Theophan says, then I can save thousands. This blog is to accomplish that end." (His last post had some inspiring thoughts on the relentlessness of troubles for the one who would call himself a christian...)
- the other side of the sun is also enjoyable... it's new, and a good read
- One of the hosts of "Our Life in Christ" has a blog.
- Morning Coffee has decided to tackle the whole "Emergent Church" phenomenon. Thankfully, since I'm curious, but don't have the time (or usually the patience) to sift through this stuff myself.
- Then there's ByzantineDixie (a former Lutheran turned Orthodox), a youth of the apocolypse, and Wittingshire, not orthodox, but lovely nonetheless
- And today's favourite: (because of today's posting of an oh-so-timely poem) GenX: someplace between 40 and death.
I abandon myself into your hands;
do with me what you will.
Whatever you may do, I thank you:
I am ready for all, I accept all.
Let only your will be done in me,
and in all your creatures -
I wish no more than this, O Lord.
Into your hands I commend my soul:
I offer it to you with all the love of my heart,
for I love you, Lord, and so need to give myself,
to surrender myself into your hands without reserve,
and with boundless confidence,
for you are my Father.




