This journey isn't over
I am thankful that I have two parents who know how—and encouraged me—to cook, and friends who I want to cook for.
Last night, my father and I saw Glen Hansard, Markéta Irglová, and various members of the Frames at the Orpheum Theatre. Colm Mac Con Iomaire is a violinist from the otherworld. I suppose it's appropriate to the subject matter that I am now obsessed with "Fitzcarraldo." But I can't imagine living without music: can you be thankful for air to breathe?
I didn't get my fire, but the air smells like snow. To bed.
Last night, my father and I saw Glen Hansard, Markéta Irglová, and various members of the Frames at the Orpheum Theatre. Colm Mac Con Iomaire is a violinist from the otherworld. I suppose it's appropriate to the subject matter that I am now obsessed with "Fitzcarraldo." But I can't imagine living without music: can you be thankful for air to breathe?
I didn't get my fire, but the air smells like snow. To bed.

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And Fitzcarraldo is beautiful. Thank you for sharing.
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It's worth adoring!
And Fitzcarraldo is beautiful. Thank you for sharing.
You're welcome. It's originally a Frames song; the version I heard at the Orpheum was slightly more acoustic, without percussion and with Markéta Irglová, but the wild violin is the same and the first time his voice vaulted up into the chorus, it blew me away. I really want to see Fitzcarraldo (1982) now. Your icon is perfect.