Monday, May 10, 2010
Heaving Bosoms, Part Deux
Friday, April 30, 2010
The Prettiest Girl in the World
All the animals who had been ill or old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them who had to be left behind. They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; his eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.
You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling to each other in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.
Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together........
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Thank God Even Crazy Dream Come True! -Carrie Underwood
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
Dolly
Thursday, April 8, 2010
Not Just Heaving Bosoms...
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Falling in Love with Paris... All Over Again.
Watched a truly wonderful movie tonight with my family (minus Chris, who is in Mississippi). It's called Le fabuleux destin d'Amélie Poulain (The Fabulous Destiny of Amelie Poulain). The story is of a young woman in Paris who decides to help those around her with their lives. The characters are endearingly odd and she ends up falling in love with a quirky young man who collects discarded photo booth pictures.
While the story is incredibly sweet and funny and is accompanied by a great soundtrack, the best part for me was the glimpses of Paris. I am truly a hopeless romantic, and I think the world can agree that if there is one city in the world that epitomizes romance and beauty, it's Paris. There's one scene where Amelie is leading her beau up a set of stairs in a park of some sort (I'm sure my cousin, the biggest francophile I know, would know exactly where it is) and Sacre Coeur gleams in the background against a brilliant blue sky. It was amazing. My favorite scene, I should say, is the last; Amelie and her love are riding his bike through the streets of Paris.
So now I want to go back to Paris. Desperately. I've found a dream of dancing down the Champs de Mars towards the Eiffel Tower and then riding a bike with my love through the streets of Paris. I'm going to need a baguette too.