May172013

Two of my good buddies are identical twins born on Cinco de Mayo! That just seemed like far too big of a coincidence not to commemorate with song. But we all live too far apart from one another now for a live performance, so facebook had to suffice. Enjoy.

Lyrics:

Twin birthday
It’s so exotic
Monozygotic
And we’re all so glad
When a blastocyst,
Your embryo split
And both parts implanted into
your mom’s uterine wall.

Happy Cinco De Mayo
Your deoxyribo
Nucleic Acids correspond
Your egg dichotomized
And now you’re twenty-five 
And we’d like to sing you a song!

Twin birthday
It’s so exotic
Monozygotic
And we’re all so glad
When a blastocyst,
Your embryo split
We’re implanting this
upon your Facebook wall 

May162013
“In every important way we are such secrets from one another, and I do believe that there is a separate language in each of us, also a separate aesthetics and a separate jurisprudence. Every single one of us is a little civilization built on the ruins of any number of preceding civilizations, but with our own variant notions of what is beautiful and what is acceptable - which, I hasten to add, we generally do not satisfy and by which we struggle to live. We take fortuitous resemblances among us to be actual likeness, because those around us have also fallen heir to the same customs, trade in the same coin, acknowledge, more or less, the same notions of decency and sanity. But all that really just allows us to coexist with the inviolable, intraversable, and utterly vast spaces between us.” Marilynn Robinson, Gilead 

Gilead 

May152013
“He will wipe the tears from all faces.’ It takes nothing from the loveliness of the verse to say that is exactly what will be required.”

Marilynn Robinson, Gilead


this book, you guys.

gilead 

10PM
“From the first winter afternoon in the Harvard ball fields, “Oh no—I need you” had become an admission and a clarion call—the tenet of dependency that forms the weft of friendship. We needed each other so that we could count the endless days of forests and flat water, but the real need was soldered by the sadder, harder moments—discord or helplessness or fear—that we dared to expose to each other. It took me years to grasp that this grit and discomfort in any relationship are an indicator of closeness, not its opposite.” Let’s Take the Long Way Home: A Memoir of Friendship by Gail Caldwell
March282013
“When I was young, I used to admire intelligent people; as i grow older, I admire kind people.” Abraham Joshua Heschel (via wendesgray)

(Source: truinn-ou, via lauracricket)

March272013
marcyowensis:

awelltraveledwoman:


We enter a little coffeehouse with a friend of mine and give our order. While we’re aproaching our table two people come in and they go to the counter: ‘Five coffees, please. Two of them for us and three suspended’ They pay for their order, take the two and leave.  I ask my friend: “What are those ‘suspended’ coffees?” My friend: “Wait for it and you will see.” Some more people enter. Two girls ask for one coffee each, pay and go. The next order was for seven coffees and it was made by three lawyers - three for them and four ‘suspended’. While I still wonder what’s the deal with those ‘suspended’ coffees I enjoy the sunny weather and the beautiful view towards the square infront of the café. Suddenly a man dressed in shabby clothes who looks like a beggar comes in throught the door and kindly asks ‘Do you have a suspended coffee ?’ It’s simple - people pay in advance for a coffee meant for someone who can not afford a warm bevarage. The tradition with the suspended coffees started in Naples, but it has spread all over the world and in some places you can order not only a suspended coffee, but also a sandwitch or a whole meal. Wouldn’t it be wonderful to have such cafés or even grocery stores in every town where the less fortunate will find hope and support ? If you own a business why don’t you offer it to your clients… I am sure many of them will like it.
Source : [x]


Oh dear, I love this idea.

marcyowensis:

awelltraveledwoman:

We enter a little coffeehouse with a friend of mine and give our order. While we’re aproaching our table two people come in and they go to the counter:
‘Five coffees, please. Two of them for us and three suspended’ They pay for their order, take the two and leave.

I ask my friend: “What are those ‘suspended’ coffees?”
My friend: “Wait for it and you will see.”

Some more people enter. Two girls ask for one coffee each, pay and go. The next order was for seven coffees and it was made by three lawyers - three for them and four ‘suspended’. While I still wonder what’s the deal with those ‘suspended’ coffees I enjoy the sunny weather and the beautiful view towards the square infront of the café. Suddenly a man dressed in shabby clothes who looks like a beggar comes in throught the door and kindly asks
‘Do you have a suspended coffee ?’

It’s simple - people pay in advance for a coffee meant for someone who can not afford a warm bevarage. The tradition with the suspended coffees started in Naples, but it has spread all over the world and in some places you can order not only a suspended coffee, but also a sandwitch or a whole meal.

Wouldn’t it be wonderful to have such cafés or even grocery stores in every town where the less fortunate will find hope and support ? If you own a business why don’t you offer it to your clients… I am sure many of them will like it.

Source : [x]

Oh dear, I love this idea.

(Source: wenchymcwench)

March252013
March222013
March192013

New posts up at my appalachian trail blog

Also, Jeff Chu is releasing a new book next week entitled, Does Jesus Really Love Me?: A Gay Christian’s Pilgrimage to Find God in America.
I’m quoted (anonymously) in the chapter on Harding, but won’t get to read it until I’m off the trail.

That’s it for now. Pray for some warmer weather for us. 

March132013
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