Showing posts with label Beatles. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Beatles. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 3, 2011

once there was a way.


 I find it odd that the next few nights after I rearrange my furniture in my room ( more specifically my bed), I can't seem to get a wink of sleep. And after a two-mile run and a calming shower, I throw on a vest (side note: Sister Shattuck REALLY liked my vest- I was overjoyed to hear her say so.) recently purchased at Savers and receive unnecessary criticism from my family for wearing such a thing in public. But I won't let them stop me from wearing it or the rest of the stuff I bought.

As part of my Savers shopping trip, I purchased Sabrina with Audrey Hepburn. 99 cents. Oh don't you fret- I checked out the books, too. Oh my! There were rows and rows of romance novels. To keep my friends from snoring on the shopping cart, I quickly selected a book (yes, sadly I only purchased one book) and placed it with the rest of my things in the cart.

I now have this thing for thrift stores.

I watched one Sabrina after another. I must say that Sabrina with Harrison Ford (and Greg Kinnear, I might add- beautiful performance) is ten times better than the Sabrina with Audrey Hepburn. I cried when I watched the Harrison Ford Sabrina. Oh so BEAUTIFUL!! A very important side note: Does anyone know which Audrey Hepburn movie this is from:


If you know, please leave a comment- IT'S KILLING ME!!

Sleep pretty darling do not cry.

Avec Amour,
Madison
fifteen pebbles

post script: SHOCKING NEWS- Gabe Castleton plays the piano. Oh no, he doesn't just play the piano, he plays it good!

Saturday, July 23, 2011

across the universe



Limitless undying love
Which shines around me like a million suns
It calls me on and on across the universe

There is nothing that moves me more than the power of song lyrics. I think that's why every beautiful memory of mine is attached to a song. Like Last Summer, for instance. Every time I hear a Regina Spektor song, I am reminded of the bottoms of my feet burning on the blacktop, morning runs, attempts of P90X, and crying together at Youth Conference while we sat on the mountain. I think the reason why the Kumquats remember Last Summer so vividly is because it was the summer that brought us closer.

I would have to say that This Summer is a Beatles Summer (for me, at least). It is that way because I discovered over two hundred Beatles songs that my dad had and didn't tell me about! Now every time I hear a Beatles song, I think of writing, walks through the park, conversations on Brynn's porch bench, Harry Potter 7 part two (midnight showing), car rides, reading romance novels, writing letters to friends, huge thunderstorms....

Words are flowing out, like endless rain into a paper cup.

Avec Amour,
Madison