floatingleaf: (gothic)
First of all - before I forget - HAPPY BIRTHDAY, [personal profile] goddessofchaos!!! I hope you have a wonderful time, and do find something edible at the office Christmas party.:)

Second of all - thanks for the lovely card, [personal profile] dissonant_dream! It's quirky and artistic and very cool.:) *massive hugs*

I didn't send any cards this year - which is not suprising. I basically suck at this whole card exchange business. I am very picky about greeting cards in general, and I refuse to send people stuff I don't like, and I never seem to remember to go "card hunting" early enough so that the mail gets wherever it needs to get before the holidays... and and and. Long story short - I gave up on it, once again. *sigh*

Yesterday I had dinner with Nancy (the famous Namarie120), [profile] akashaelfwitch and [profile] jades_tempest. Which should be called our Annual Holiday Get Together... because the last time we all got together was exactly a year ago.:P Actually, the last time I got together with ANY of them (yes, even Akasha, who lives a few blocks away) was exactly a year ago. Yeah, that's what my "socializing with friends" looks like these days. *snort* Not that I really have a problem with it - which is probably troubling in and of itself... *sigh*

BUT!... my "online socializing" potential just greatly increased, thanks to a "friending frenzy" at [personal profile] elven_ranger's journal, to which I was pointed by [personal profile] meathiel. So I have FIVE new people on my friends' list since yesterday (!). People who actually POST, I might add. *stunned gasp* ;) I had a full page of fresh flist entries to read tonight - and that hasn't happened in a while.

So welcome, new friends.:D I hope I won't bore you all to death - well, at least not right away.;)

I might not be posting again until next week, so Season's Greetings to everyone - whichever variant of midwinter holiday you celebrate.:) I'll be heading over to my parents' house, as usual, to make them happy by enduring two days of endless gluttony and vegging out in front of the TV.:D That's what Christmas is all about, after all, isn't it?...:P

Oh, and btw, I seem to just have accidentally discovered a great goth/metal band called Antichrisis. How timely.;D Honest, I was just randomly going throught the alphabetical list at Soundike.com, looking for intriguing (or amusing) band names (yes, that's what I do every other night, why do you ask?...;), and this one caught my eye. So I click on it, chuckling to myself, thinking it's probably going to sound cheesy... and BOOM! it's delicious. Darkly romantic and melancholy, with just a bit of an "edge" to it, and lyrics talking about "cold midwinter nights" and "immortal desire". I mean... be still, my Piscean heart!... The brooding little goth girl inside me is in heaven.;D Who knew? Has anyone ever heard of this band?... I certainly haven't. It's incredible, all the great stuff I seem to be missing out on. And I'm still not even finished with the letter A... LOL.

All right. Shutting up now.:P
floatingleaf: (vanishing point)
Stolen from [personal profile] taelyn_sass:



You Are a Danish



You are sweet and optimistic. You find a lot to be happy about in this world, and you are easy on yourself.

You love to take it easy, and you prefer when things are peaceful. You don't mind a little solitude.



Because you are your own best friend, you find it easy to be a good friend to others.

You are patient and kind. You understand that people need acceptance more than anything else.




I am a Danish. A DANISH! Get that, fellow Viggo fans?... *massive wink* :D
floatingleaf: (dreamy)
Cute little meme stolen from [livejournal.com profile] gairid:



Your Soul's Spice is Basil



You value deep, authentic relationships. You're not big on small talk.

You are deeply spiritual, even if you don't talk about it much. Deep down you are good with yourself and the world.



You are unpretentious and natural. You couldn't be another way even if you tried.

You have a beautiful soul, and it shines through in the way you treat others.




So I've been thinking... Yeah, I know - thinking is all I ever do, LOL. But I've been processing this spiritual talk I mentioned earlier, and I sort of want to tie my own reflections to it. Without any preaching, mind you. You will never see me preach - in this journal or anywhere else. I absolutely cringe at the thought of telling other people what to believe or how to lead their lives. Just like I cringe when other people do the same to me. Which is why I am most likely to explore the ideas of those who are the least "pushy" about spreading them around. Could be my incurable stubornness or something, I don't know. But I digress. Read more... )
floatingleaf: (sultry)
So there's this new lovely Viggo article in the New York Times Style magazine. Called Viggo Talks and Talks.:D With quite a few nice photos, I might add. You can view the whole thing here (someone kindly provided the link on [livejournal.com profile] viggo_daily):

http://tmagazine.blogs.nytimes.com/2011/12/02/viggo-talks-and-talks/

My favorite part:

Mortensen’s combination of cheekbones and limpid-eyed sincerity has tended to inspire a slightly awestruck tone in journalists over the years. Some of their more breathless accounts of his chilled-out, barefoot demeanor have come perilously close to making him sound a bit of a pill: a parody of the soulful gypsy artiste, all flared nostrils and rippling Kant quotations. Happily, he is not really as oppressively soulful or as grandiose as such reports might suggest. He is earnest, God knows, and his pronouncements on life and art verge, occasionally, on the sententious. But he’s not a preening nostril-flarer. What he brings to mind, more than anything, is your older brother’s hippie friend from childhood — the one who played you your first Velvet Underground album and instructed you in Trotskyist politics.

Yep. That's our Viggo. The one we all know and love. *sporfle*

And now for something completely different - long, work-related rant under the cut. )
floatingleaf: (candle)
I received a beautiful gift today. Viggo's latest poetry/photography book Canciones de Invierno/Winter Songs. From a dear LJ friend who had originally purchased the book for herself, but after reading it (multiple times, I suspect, even though it is in very good condition) decided to "pass it along" and share with me. If you happen to remember [livejournal.com profile] romi, the long-lost legend of the A/L fandom (*giggle*), then you will know that she hasn't been around for a while. Real Life snatched her away from these shores - but what a delight to know that she still treasures our friendship enough to actually come up with the idea of sending me this book. Yes, she mailed it from Sweden. So the book has come quite a long way - there and back again, as it were. Traversing the path of friendship, shared fascinations and beautiful memories. Which reminds me, yet again, of the incredible wealth that discovering LJ and the LOTR fandom has brought into my life. It's a gift that keeps on giving - to use a popular corny cliche...:P

Why yes, I am feeling very emotional these days. My period is about to start any minute, which probably ranks pretty high on the list of contributing factors - but there has been other stuff, including the movie I mentioned in the previous post and various Things Seen On The Internet. Sadly, I lack the time to mention them all. I probably shouldn't even get started, because I feel tired and want to go to bed early tonight... but. I often have this wild craving to post when there is nothing of import to talk about - and then, ironically, when my brain is BURSTING with stuff to talk about, I don't have the time/energy to do it. *sigh* But the main reason I am keeping this journal is to write about things that keep my brainwheels running - not about the daily trivia that somehow occupy the majority of its pages. The trivia are simply easier to manage and squeeze into a post that takes less than five hours to compose... *sigh*

a lengthy quasi-religious rant under the cut - consider yourselves warned :) )
floatingleaf: (psycho)
Watched an amazing film last night. Shortbus by John Cameron Mitchell. Supposedly "the most sexually graphic American narrative feature made outside of the porn industry" - as proclaimed by the trailer. And it certainly looked like it.:P But that's not what I loved about it. In fact, that's the only aspect of the movie I wasn't too crazy about - some of the scenes were indeed graphic enough to sorta gross me out. What I did love about it was that it wasn't actually about sex at all - it was about all the different things that sex represents to different people. The things that people are really looking for when they think they are just looking for sex. Intimacy being one of them, obviously. But the film goes even deeper than that. It's incredibly raw and honest, heartbreakingly sad and startlingly funny all at the same time. In other words, it's exactly the kind of movie that "hits the spot" for me.;) The characters represent a pretty wide range of sexual predilections - and they also deal with a variety of psychological issues. Btw, the cast is comprised mostly of first-time actors, who "play themselves". Basically the director sent out a call for audition tapes from people who were ready to "bare it all" (both physically and emotionally) on camera - and then developed the story and the characters over the next few years, in cooperation with a group of the most promising candidates. The result is fascinating. Read more... )
floatingleaf: (fallen leaf)
So, yesterday was spent mostly at my parents' house, gorging on roast turkey and various side dishes, followed by a delicious Vienna cheesecake made by my sister (who's turning out to be quite the accomplished baker - to everyone's surprise, since she never showed much interest in such pursuits before). We also watched the latest Pirates of the Caribbean, which I hadn't seen yet, and which my brother-in-law absolutely insisted I had to see.:) It was... entertaining. Penelope Cruz makes a perfect pirate - almost as perfect as Johnny Depp, and certainly better than Keira Knightley.;) I also loved the charming cannibalistic mermaids.;P But other than that... oh well. At least I don't have to bother ordering it through Netflix, just so people would stop asking if I have seen it already.:D

Today I went shopping again, and bought a nice new skirt and jacket. Yes, I have three other skirts in a very similar style - but it is the style that looks best on me, and I am going to stick to it. And yes, two of those three other skirts are also in very similar colors - namely, different shades of gray. However, they both have some blue in them, due to which they can only be worn with either blue or gray sweaters. The one I bought today is pure gray, and so it will go with a number of other colors as well. Yeah, I am that anal about my clothes. Surprised, anyone?... *snort*

The jacket I bought is also gray (yeah, I know), but more importantly windproof and waterproof, with a zipper going all the way up to the chin, and a hood fastening under the chin as well. It protects the neck and head so well I probably won't even need to wear a scarf with it. See, my old black fake suede winter coat looks very heavy and warm, but, to be honest, doesn't do all that much for me in wet, windy weather. First of all, it doesn't have a zipper, but only about four buttons, and the hood is so loose I have to hold it together under my chin if I want it to stay on. Not very practical while walking around the streets in a classic Windy City gale.:/ It was all fine and dandy when I only had to walk to the car - but standing at the bus stop in such flimsy attire just won't do. I need hardcore outerwear now, savvy? I also bought two pairs of new waterproof boots a while ago - after the fancy fake suede "elven" pair I had bought last year got all soaked through while waiting for the bus in the rain one evening. Yeah. You live, you learn. Car-less existence means a considerably higher level of exposure to the elements... LOL.

And that will be all in today's fascinating newsflash. The long weekend fun is over. Work tomorrow.:/
floatingleaf: (gothic)
I wanted to make a longer post tonight, but somehow it didn't materialize. Whenever I seem unable to decide what to write about, there probably isn't much of anything worth writing about. *sigh* Shopping trips? Crowded malls? Maddeningly inane "Christmas" music played at every store I walked into?... Blllerrrghhh. I'm not gonna waste any time or space elaborating on that. Instead, as a form of detox, let me share this video. One of my favorite songs by Anathema. With lyrics.



THIS is music, people. In case anyone thought otherwise.:P And one more Anathema vid with lyrics - just because the background image takes my breath away.



Why yes, I am feeling emo. For no apparent reason, in case you're wondering. *shrug*
floatingleaf: (aragorn)
So, I said I needed to take a break from too much internet, right? Well, apparently some higher powers were listening, because my connection went dead last Saturday. Randomly and with no warning. I waited till Sunday night to call customer service, just in case it was a temporary issue - and then had to wait until today for a scheduled visit from a technician. Like I suspected, someone had disconnected a bunch of cables outside my apartment building. Apparently, guys who work on various utility repairs do that sometimes, and then forget to connect them back again.:/ The same thing happened a few years ago. Strangely enough, that sort of shit usually occurs on a weekend, when I don't have the convenient option to check my email at work. However, I did manage to get the problem fixed right at the onset of a long holiday weekend - so all's good.:) *relieved sigh*

In fact, this is a six-day holiday weekend for me... LOL. I took today off, since it was an "early close" day at our office anyway (that means you come in for 5 hours only, but get paid for 8; or you can choose to schedule a day off by using only 4 vacation hours, which is by far the more sensible option...;P). Friday after Thanksgiving is a paid holiday at my workplace - and then I also took Monday off, just because.:P So I actually get more time off around Thanksgiving than I do around Christmas, or New Year. Which is weird... not that I'm complaining right now, mind you.;) I've got several shopping trips in mind for those few days... as well as an obligatory visit with my parents and, hopefully, some catching up on the online stuff that has piled up while my internet was gone.

Oh, and btw, I took some precautions in order not to scandalize the Comcast technician by the blatant LOTR slash display on the wall behind my desk (color printouts of highly erotic Aragorn/Legolas manips - in case you don't know that much about my room decor by now...;D). Namely, I dragged some cardboard boxes out of the storage closet and propped them up against said wall as a makeshift camouflage, LOL. But guess what? The technician looked behind the boxes anyway, because he wanted to check if all the cables inside the apartment were plugged in correctly before he went to check the outside. So... bummer.:D For the record, he didn't display any outward signs of either shock, disgust or uncontrollable amusement. High points for professionalism, I suppose. *snort*
floatingleaf: (lost railway)
A cute little quiz stolen from [profile] samtyr:



You Are Ma'at



You believe in doing what's right. You have the inner strength to stick to your guns.

You have a quiet spirituality and balance to you. You don't preach; you lead by example.



You are peaceful and serene. You try to make life go as smoothly as possible.

You have a reassuring nature. Your friends find you to be both soothing and comforting.




I meant to make a longer post, but I totally lack the energy. I didn't sleep well last night, due to a ridiculous time management failure that I am having trouble explaining even to myself. *sigh* See, I took yesterday off work, because I still have a few unused vacation days left, and I desperately needed to clean my place and do some laundry. And I guess I somehow imagined that this "long weekend" was long enough for everything I planned on, including cleaning, shopping, cooking, laundry and downloading tons of music. And somehow it wasn't. Technically, it should be - but somehow I ended up coming back from the laundromat past 10 p.m. last night, having done only one load instead of two. Having spent much of the morning watching random videos on YouTube might have had something to do with that, I admit. *shifty eyes* But still... I had ALL DAY, right? So I was kinda pissed off at myself for such blatant failure to effectively organize my time... and then I couldn't seem to wind down enough to go to sleep. This is kinda typical for me after a "long" weekend - especially if it somehow seems shorter than it should have. Which is usually the case. *sigh*

Anyway... I am dead tired, and can't even muster the brain power to leave any comments to other people's posts - let alone talk about the really interesting film I watched on Friday. I think I'll just hit the pillows.:/

I've been spending entirely too much time with my eyes glued to the computer screen, and my ears filled with loud, emotionally intense music. Perhaps that's why I haven't been sleeping too well. I need to get a grip and drag myself away for a bit... regain some balance.

I'll be back as soon as I manage to get rid of this monstrous headache...
floatingleaf: (crave)
Somebody stop me, please. I just created a 4-hour playlist for Anathema - but have I even listened to it?... Nope. Not yet. I am busy downloading more stuff. Which currently happens to be Scorpions. Yeah, Scorpions. Germans & East Europeans on my flist, feel welcome to roll your eyes & chuckle.;) Yes, those old album covers are desperately corny, and so are some of the songs. But - God help me - I like them. *hangs head in shame* ;) Or maybe I'm just getting old and will now officially like anything released before the onset of the 21st century.:P Actually, what I really want right now is a playlist of metal ballads. You know, like those old bootleg tapes they used to sell in Eastern Europe back in the eighties/nineties... Metal Ballads Volume 1, Metal Ballads Volume 2 etc. Anyone have any clue what I'm talking about?... I used to have a few of those tapes back in the day, but I can't remember the band or song names anymore. So I don't even know what to search for to download. Other than really obvious stuff - like, for example, Metallica's Nothing Else Matters, which is probably THE top metal ballad of last century. Any suggestions?... I don't mind corny, apparently. I'm in sentimental mode and I want old, cheesy stuff.:P I'm past the point of feeling embarrassed. So if you happen to have any ideas, please don't feel shy about them.:D
floatingleaf: (peace)
Here's a cute meme stolen from [livejournal.com profile] taelyn_sass:



You Have a Hippie Soul



You are free as the wind, and you don't like following rules.

You're open minded and nonjudgemental. You just enjoy the journey of life.



You're neither a leader nor a follower. You're own your own blissful path.

You believe that people should love more and hate less. It's really that simple.




And another one: )
floatingleaf: (thoughtful)
I haven't been getting enough sleep lately... mostly because I tend to stay up too late nearly every night.:/ And then I sometimes randomly wake up about two hours before I'm supposed to get up - and can't fall asleep again. I think I need to get more serious about a regular sleeping schedule. As well as regular exercise. I haven't done ANYTHING in that department for a good few weeks.:/ Yes, I do walk a bit every day, since I no longer have a car - but that doesn't, just by itself, constitute a "healthy lifestyle". Basically, I need to spend less time glued to the computer. Which also means posting less often. It's either that, or muscle atrophy and a permanent headache... lol. I know I've been through this before, and I know I can improve my daily routine... but then, after a while, I tend to slip back into the old, unhealthy habits. So, every once and then, I need to give myself a reminder. And now is the time. Because I'm starting to feel crappy, and it just takes any fun out of "doing whatever the hell I want". *sigh* Luckily for me, this weekend we are moving back the clocks - which should help with the sleeping schedule readjustment. But regardless, I think I need to hit the pillows early tonight. As in, around 11 p.m. Yeah, that's early - which is, in itself, kind of disturbing during a work week.:/

So, if you hear a little less frequently from me over the coming weeks, this will be why. And today I just want to share an interesting link before I sign off. I was reading my favorite feminist blog at work today: http://tigerbeatdown.com/. And there was an article about the "war on drugs" and why Western society is so much more approving of alcohol (despite its obvious dangers) than, say, psychedelic mushrooms. The article quotes extensively from a book by botanist/philosopher Terence McKenna, "Food of the Gods: The Search for the Original Tree of Knowledge – A Radical History of Plants, Drugs, and Human Evolution". And I find those quotes fascinating. Let me just give an example: )
floatingleaf: (bookish leaf)
Anyone remember the 30-day meme?... It went around sometime last year, and I got started on it, but, predictably enough, never finished. But I haven't forgotten about it. I just tend to take things at my own pace.;) So perhaps I should rename it "30-month meme", or something.:D Anyway... it's just a list of random topics that can be used as inspiration when you feel like you have nothing to post about.:P And the reason I am coming back to it today will become clear later on. But first, here's the full list again, in case anyone else wants to do it (I'd love to read other people's responses, btw).

30-day meme )

I've done the first six so far, and you can find them all under the tag. Today's topic is covered below.:)

Day 07 – Your best friend, in great detail )
floatingleaf: (Rossetti with harp)
And now for something completely different.:) I am a little behind on chronicling my music discoveries. And there is at least one I just HAVE to mention here. Emilie Autumn. I owe the discovery chiefly to [livejournal.com profile] goddessofchaos, who is a huge fan and has Emilie-related graphics adorning her journal.:) And whenever I see artistically done pics of a gorgeous, eccentric woman, I get at least a little intrigued.;) This time I got very intrigued, and embarked upon a quest to see what this strange lady was all about... and before I knew it, I had acquired another crush object.;P Who, ironically enough, has been around for a good few years, and also actually happens to reside in Chicago. Yeah, I am living under a rock. *snort* Anyway... long story short, Emilie is - among other things - a classically trained violinist and a brilliant poet, with an amazing singing voice and great versatility as a composer. She's also a naturally born performer with a captivating image. And she doesn't shy away from using her art to tackle some really tough topics, like mental illness or sexual abuse. She actually wrote a book about her stay at a mental hospital several years ago... which I will probably read some day. She's also fascinated with both Elizabethan and Victorian cultures, and draws heavily on those inspirations in her costumes and music. Summa summarum, she's nothing short of amazing.:) And there's TONS of pics and videos online to prove my point.:D I'm just going to throw a few teasers in here for anyone who might be interested in exploring the subject further.;)





more under the cut )
floatingleaf: (indian runner)
OK, so I've been traipsing around YouTube, and here's what I found. Someone made a video of Viggo and Ariadna. Someone from Spain, I presume, since there are pics in there I've never ever seen, and some of them just made me weak at the knees. Why? Because it's Viggo-in-love. For real. Not just for a movie. Not that it doesn't feel absolutely real when he's doing it for a movie, but... you know. This is life. He isn't acting here. And neither is she. And the way they look at each other could probably melt an iceberg or two. But enough of my babbling. See for yourselves:



They are just so incredibly beautiful together. Even when he's blatantly staring down her cleavage... LOL (not that I blame him, either ;). And it makes me happy, because the die-hard romantic in me is always happy to see undeniable proof that mutual love exists in this world. Sometimes I tend to think it's a fictional concept, you know...

Anyway... my blessings to Viggo and Ariadna. Not that they need them, but yeah. Never lose that light from your eyes, ya hear me?... ***hearts & hearts & hearts***

God, I do sound like some sentimental granny. *embarrassed cough* /end transmission/
floatingleaf: (Rossetti flaming hair)
So, there's this sexuality meme/survey I've been meaning to do. I stole it from [livejournal.com profile] goddessofchaos. It's meant for asexual people, but the questions can be modified depending on your orientation.:) Feel welcome to grab it - though if you're straight, I guess "coming out" and related topics don't apply.:P

1. What is your romantic/sexual orientation?

I'm a biromantic (or, perhaps, panromantic) demisexual. That is, gender does not determine who I fall in love with - but actually falling in love is a necessary prerequisite for me to be able to experience any sort of sexual attraction. Or, to be precise, the more intense my feelings for someone, the greater the degree of physical/sexual intimacy I am willing to engage in. Read more... )

ehhh

Oct. 20th, 2011 10:15 pm
floatingleaf: (nikolai)
First of all, HAPPY BIRTHDAY to my favorite man:



Yes, this guy is 53 years old. Watch, world, and marvel.:D

Incidentally, I had a very nice Viggo dream this morning. cut for possible TMI ;) )
floatingleaf: (sunny orli)
I know I shouldn't start posting at midnight, because I might end up not going to bed until dawn, and that inevitably results in a headache. But I only just had dinner, since I got home not that long ago, and I'm not even remotely sleepy anyway. Btw, it wasn't the greatest idea to try to go out to eat in between the two screenings. Both the festival theater and the whole surrounding area was hellishly crowded, and by the time I made it to the cafe, I only had about 15 minutes until I needed to run back to the theater for the second movie.:/ So I basically shoved in half my salad at warp speed and threw the other half in the trash - and still ended up having to sit in the first row, craning my neck at a ridiculous angle.:( But I did see both films, which I wouldn't have been able to see otherwise, so the mission for the day is accomplished.:) (The Good Doctor only had one screening, and the second screening of Romeos is really late on Tuesday night, which won't do, since I'm going back to work on Wednesday.)

So... let me heartily recommend The Good Doctor to all lovers of independent, thought-provoking cinema. It is an excellent film - very carefully done, very subtle, posing some important ethical questions, but not without a touch of humor despite the seriousness of the topic. I have to warn you, though: you might never trust a doctor again after you see it.:P As for Orlando's performance... I have said this before, and I will say it again: I much prefer him playing an "ordinary guy" than a glorified costume-bedecked blockbuster hero. It suits him better, and he has a chance to actually do some acting, instead of just waving around a sword and looking pretty.:) My favorite role of his so far (other than Legolas - but that's for sentimental reasons, more than anything) has been Shy from Haven; Martin Blake from The Good Doctor just might take second place. It's also a complex character, flawed and vulnerable. And Orlando is very convincing in portraying his youthful naivete, ambition, insecurity... I liked him so, so much. I am so happy that he takes a break from the blockbusters at least every once in a while to do something like this...

And now for something completely different.:) Romeos. The story of Lukas, who used to be Miriam, but is now transitioning into his male self, while at the same time realizing that he might be gay. Read more... )
floatingleaf: (tiny blue flowers)
Just got back from seeing Sacrifice. WOW. It was... epic. In every sense of the word. I have said this before, and I will say it again: Chinese cinematography has no equal in the world when it comes to the art of storytelling. There is incredible power in the way each and every tiny detail contributes to the overall dramatic effect. It is all so perfectly balanced; never feels overdone, even during the most outrageously unrealistic swordfights with people throwing random somersaults and flying through the air.;) I honestly don't know how they do it. I mean, in a Hollywood flick it would (and does) look contrived; in a true Chinese epic, it is somehow profoundly symbolic. Or is it just me? There is something about the thoughtfulness and perfectionism of Chinese culture that resonates with me very deeply; nothing is ever meaningless or superficial, because nothing should ever be. Each blade of grass or each raindrop has a story to tell - if only people would listen. The Chinese know how to listen. Or it could be that their stories are always about REAL people, passionate and flawed, selfish and brave, faithful and hesitant, cruel and forgiving... No-one is ever black-and-white. So no matter how visually stunning and "otherworldly" the film may seem, you can easily identify with the characters and their struggles. Which is possibly THE distinctive mark of all really good stories. Sorely lacking in many Holywood productions, imo.

And that's the end of my penetrating insights for tonight.:P
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