.. and as we sat in the dark projection hall watching the movie, I found myself not just watching the movie. I was watching him watch the movie. I was watching the screenlight draw the outlines of his face. I was watching that sparkle in his eyes. I was watching him become a child again, watching him being unwatched by anyone but me and realizing that I was in love with him.

-- excerpt from Chapter 30

i can read is a cool inspirational blog of images with words.

"This I love" from GnR's chinese Democracy..
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Finally and after I moved the blog to Drupal last april, I wrote a new theme for it :)
I still have to add some buttons, but they could come later; I'm currently satisfied with the outcome.
Now excuse me, I have to go finish some piled up work and meet some deadlines!

I didn't know that font was called Trajan, he does have a point though, it's been on almost every movie.

Awesome find of today!
DailyLit is a website packed with books (paying and free, lots of free ones though). Once you choose a book that you'd like to read, you'll find it divided into installments. You simply subscribe via email or rss. You get to decide the frequency and time of receipt of the feed or email.
So, for the next 217 days, I'll be reading "Don Quixote" :)
The nice thing is I get the big chunky book broken into small daily reads, I love the idea!!

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I miss her more than ever. I miss the long talks, the shopping trips, the breakfast outings and the warm hugs.
Although I have many friends, she remains the one shoulder I would like cry on most of the time.
She visited me this morning in a dream. I know she was there and that it wasn't merely a dream. We were at school and she was going to her fate, right after meeting me. I couldn't tell her anything, like in the movies where you're in the past and you can't prevent anything because it will change the future and have consequences. I tried to convince her not to go, that it wasn't necessary but she said she had to, otherwise if she postpones she'll be lazy and never go. With her usual sense of duty and her intact logic, I felt she was really there. I hugged her and told her many times that I loved her.
After all, I just wanted to see her one last time before she goes. Although it has been exactly 5 months since she left, it has been 7 since the last time I saw her.
I was already waking up and we didn't say goodbye yet. Half awake I told myself "there are no goodbyes".
I woke up happy, feeling she was there with me, I was even eager to show her my office, she never visited it.

A weird Axl Rose like character crashed the dream near the end -probably because the alarm clock was playing guns n' roses at the time- he had long reddish hair with some blond and black locks. I asked him if he was of Irish origins and he responded that he was of Griffon origins!!

That was a song she liked, I can't listen to it without remembering her, it's a beautiful song too. Enjoy.
Jean-Jacques Laffont - Le Géant de papier

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A cute video for children produced by National Geogrphics.

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He will be in his balcony every night of the summer, deep in his reflections, away from this world. It goes on till three, four or five in the morning sometimes.I can feel his burden but got no way to help.