Thursday, July 5, 2007
Transformers
I watched the movie today and my review of it is,
I fell asleep in during the action sequences.
It's certainly not the best movie ever made, and really not even
a good movie. I have sentimental attachment to it though,
growing up with the toys and the saturday morning cartoon,
and also for my fondness of heavy machinery
and mechanical design.
I wouldn't be surprised if only boys younger than twelve
(and their dads) enjoy this movie, start to finish.
I thought it had some nice snippets
and a coupla funny jokes.
Speaking of machines, HyperLight is a champ.
The brake pads wear out real fast here, though,
and I'm a li'l sis on the downhill, riding 'em.
***
Here in Seaside Library, the internet is free for one hour.
You sign up at the circ desk for the next free slot.
While I wait my turn, I read books.
Today, I found these two:
[excerpts]
All day I think about it and then at night I say it.
Where did I come from and what am I supposed to be doing?
I have no idea.
My soul is from elsewhere, I'm sure of that,
and I intend to end up there.
Who looks out with my eyes?
What is the soul? I can not stop asking.
If I could taste one sip of answer, I could break
out of this prison for drunks. I didn't come here
of my own accord, and I can't leave that way.
Whoever brought me here will have to take me home.
I never know what I am going to say.
I don't plan it. When I am outside
the saying of it, I get very quiet
and rarely speak at all.
From books and words come fantasy, and
sometimes, from fantasy comes union.
Rumi
***
You ask why I've settled in these emerald mountains,
and so I smile, mind at ease of itself, and say nothing.
Peach blossoms drift streamwater away deep in mystery:
it's another heaven and earth, nowhere among people.
Li Po
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