Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Today I saw a Russian film about Mexico. In the beginning, there was a long discourse about the earliest Mexicans' worship and fear of death. And in the end, the film showcased their eventual mockery of death through celebration and merrymaking on the Dia de los Muertos.

I am beginning to realize something old and long-realized: sometimes the most painful and fear-driven forces in our lives can turn out to be our reasons for celebration, laughter and ultimately, joy.

Things are low for now. They are going to get better. That's essentially everything I know.


  1. You're lovely. The loveliest. It may take time, but the wheel will turn its slow way back 'round to peace.

    But you clearly already know that. Like I said, the loveliest.

  2. Ohhhh I think you might like this thing a bit http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q0h0a27_jPQ