Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Krone des Lebens,
Glück ohne Ruh,
Liebe, bist du!

[Crown of life,
Happiness without peace,
Love, are you!]

If I saw Goethe right now, I would plant a big sloppy kiss on him.

Craig is coming to visit on Thursday. Come what may, indeed.

Saturday, February 06, 2010

Why do I feel like Carmen in Act IV, only this time both Don Jose and Escamillo are going to stab me to death outside the arena?