Words, Music, & Outdoor Adventures

2/20/2006

Virginia Woolf

Filed under: Language/Literature — kristen @ 11:18 am

“It is in our idleness, in our dreams, that the submerged truth sometimes comes to the top.”

Just write.

2/12/2006

Much like books, there are songs Alanis (see prior post)

Filed under: *Music — kristen @ 7:14 am

How bout me enjoying the moment for once
How bout grieving it all one at a time

Thank you terror
Thank you disillusionment
Thank you frailty
Thank you consequence
Thank you, thank you silence

The moment I let go of it was
The moment I got more than I could handle
The moment I jumped off of it was
The moment I touched down**

2/11/2006

Milan Kundera

Filed under: Language/Literature — kristen @ 8:58 pm

I’m reading the Unbearable Lightness of Being. I firmly believe that you pick up a book at certain times in life in order to have questions answered by them. For example, this book, I read this paragraph over and over. It’s the simplest idea but seeing it written in a book makes it seem like the wisest statement I’ve ever read:

“He remained annoyed with himself until he realized that not knowing what he wanted was quite natural. We can never know what we want, because, living only one life, we can neither compare it with our previous lives nor perfect it in our lives to come … There is no means of testing which decision is better because there is no basis for comparison. We live everything as it comes, without warning, like an actor going on cold. And what can life be worth if the first rehearsal for life is life itself?”

2/9/2006

Nordic Skiing

Filed under: Training Log — kristen @ 11:22 am

I went skate skiing for the first time yesterday. I love it. I was very hard and I fell a lot. It was the best workout ever. I’m very sore. Now I’m addicted to another sport !

*

2/4/2006

Recovering

Filed under: Training Log — kristen @ 1:49 pm

Finally got to swim today. 30 minutes. It felt good to be back training again. Only 28 days until the 5 mile run. I hope to be ready.

2/1/2006

Julie Roberts - The Chance

Filed under: Lyrics — kristen @ 8:05 am

Yeah, I am my mother’s child
As I roll out of town like a run-away train
I’ll do as I dare, let them call me insane
I’ll never sit on the sidelines of life, I’ll dance every dance
While I still have the chance

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