Telephone line through time
Jul. 23rd, 2006 06:50 pmNon-poll, free-for-all question: Why do you read my journal? Has the reason(s) changed since you first friended me? (It's nearly ScaperCon weekend; I'm feeling a desire to connect to people.)
*
I'm really liking the song in my music field at the moment. The music is not exactly peppy, but the lyrics are really good for...hmmm...not cheering up, exactly, but for feeling better about certain things. Plus, it's about literary research--presumably--and that certainly gets my attention. (I would make a great college professor if the job just didn't include teaching as well as research and writing.)
I particularly like this section:
they published your diary
and that's how i got to know you
the key to the room of your own and a mind without end
and here's a young girl
on a kind of a telephone line through time
and the voice at the other end comes like a long lost friend
so i know i'm all right
life will come and life will go
still i feel it's all right
cause i just got a letter to my soul
and when my whole life is on the tip of my tongue
empty pages for the no longer young
the apathy of time laughs in my face
you say each life has its place
And then it getsseriously a bit weird towards the end, but hell, it's about Virginia Woolf, so what else do you expect? And this is just...yeah, it's all there in the text; I don't need to explicate. But it was what I needed to hear this week.
(Plus, I'm also reading Beatrix Potter's journal at the moment, and dipping into Swift's Journal to Stella here and there; few journals and collections of letters have such personality, in my experience, particularly Potter's.)
This doesn't have anything to do with the fact that I'm halfway through Orlando, although I will say that I'm surprised at how readable and good it is. I hated The Waves but kind of liked Mrs. Dalloway, so I thought I'd give her one more chance before I wrote her off completely. And although it's starting to get a bit strange, I fell in love with the first half, and I'm willing to read the next 150 pages even if they go way off the deep end. I don't say that about many things I don't have to read for class.
OMG, I may end up liking that woman yet! (But I still reserve the right to laugh at the "never give a typewriter to the Virginian Woolfsnake" line in one of the Lemony Snickett books.)
*
I'm really liking the song in my music field at the moment. The music is not exactly peppy, but the lyrics are really good for...hmmm...not cheering up, exactly, but for feeling better about certain things. Plus, it's about literary research--presumably--and that certainly gets my attention. (I would make a great college professor if the job just didn't include teaching as well as research and writing.)
I particularly like this section:
they published your diary
and that's how i got to know you
the key to the room of your own and a mind without end
and here's a young girl
on a kind of a telephone line through time
and the voice at the other end comes like a long lost friend
so i know i'm all right
life will come and life will go
still i feel it's all right
cause i just got a letter to my soul
and when my whole life is on the tip of my tongue
empty pages for the no longer young
the apathy of time laughs in my face
you say each life has its place
And then it gets
(Plus, I'm also reading Beatrix Potter's journal at the moment, and dipping into Swift's Journal to Stella here and there; few journals and collections of letters have such personality, in my experience, particularly Potter's.)
This doesn't have anything to do with the fact that I'm halfway through Orlando, although I will say that I'm surprised at how readable and good it is. I hated The Waves but kind of liked Mrs. Dalloway, so I thought I'd give her one more chance before I wrote her off completely. And although it's starting to get a bit strange, I fell in love with the first half, and I'm willing to read the next 150 pages even if they go way off the deep end. I don't say that about many things I don't have to read for class.
OMG, I may end up liking that woman yet! (But I still reserve the right to laugh at the "never give a typewriter to the Virginian Woolfsnake" line in one of the Lemony Snickett books.)
no subject
Date: 2006-07-28 07:56 pm (UTC)and there is nothing wrong with that! ;-)
♥