Quietly reading Tumblr when this happened. #becomingacatblog
Detail of the celestial globe from The Ambassadors (1533), Hans Holbein the Younger
Lazy Easter Monday on the couch together.
I know who I am. And after all these years there’s a victory in that.
All your life, all your love, all your hate, all your memories, all your pain – it was all the same thing. It was all the same dream, a dream that you had inside a locked room, a dream about being a person. And like a lot of dreams, there’s a monster at the end of it.
The Locked Room | True Detective
I kept seeing True Detective pop up from a few people on Tumblr so I started watching it earlier this week and oh. my. gosh. Thank you! I spent an excellent Good Friday finishing it off, and it’s one of the best things I’ve seen since Borgen.
So there is another march in the city today, this time about refugees, and I saw that a friend was “going” on facebook so I texted her to confirm but she didn’t even know what I was talking about, just clicked yes on the invite. I kind of want to go, but not by myself, I’ve never done that sort of thing before but if there’s any time to start then now seems like a good one. :/
Back story: left my keys at work (presumably) earlier so picked up a spare from my brother’s place. Stayed for a beer, and he had some friends over and they were taking turns picking songs to listen to on Youtube (I think this is quite common).
Anyway he just called me and said there was a song he was thinking of that he remembered me playing but he didn’t know who it was by but he had a song that reminded him of it so he tried to play it over the phone but all I could hear was yelling in the background but eventually he realised it was The Shins and so I suggested New Slang and that was it!