March 31st, 2011
March 28th, 2011
March 27th, 2011
“My face in thine eye, thine in mine appears, And true plain hearts do in  the faces rest; Where can we find two better hemispheres Without sharp  north, without declining west? Whatever dies, was not mix’d equally; If  our two loves be one, or thou and I Love so alike that none can slacken,  none can die”

“My face in thine eye, thine in mine appears, And true plain hearts do in the faces rest; Where can we find two better hemispheres Without sharp north, without declining west? Whatever dies, was not mix’d equally; If our two loves be one, or thou and I Love so alike that none can slacken, none can die”

March 26th, 2011
“In 1966, Andy Dufresne escaped from Shawshank prison. All they found of  him was a muddy set of prison clothes, a bar of soap, and an old rock  hammer, damn near worn down to the nub. I remember thinking it would  take a man six hundred years to tunnel through the wall with it. Old  Andy did it in less than twenty. Oh, Andy loved geology. I imagine it  appealed to his meticulous nature. An ice age here, million years of  mountain building there. Geology is the study of pressure and time.  That’s all it takes really, pressure, and time. That, and a big goddamn  poster. Like I said, in prison a man will do most anything to keep his  mind occupied. Turns out Andy’s favorite hobby was totin’ his wall out  into the exercise yard, a handful at a time. I guess after Tommy was  killed, Andy decided he’d been here just about long enough. Andy did  like he was told, buffed those shoes to a high mirror shine. The guards  simply didn’t notice. Neither did I… I mean, seriously, how often do  you really look at a mans shoes? Andy crawled to freedom through five  hundred yards of shit smelling foulness I can’t even imagine, or maybe I  just don’t want to. Five hundred yards… that’s the length of five  football fields, just shy of half a mile.”

Shawshank Redemption

“In 1966, Andy Dufresne escaped from Shawshank prison. All they found of him was a muddy set of prison clothes, a bar of soap, and an old rock hammer, damn near worn down to the nub. I remember thinking it would take a man six hundred years to tunnel through the wall with it. Old Andy did it in less than twenty. Oh, Andy loved geology. I imagine it appealed to his meticulous nature. An ice age here, million years of mountain building there. Geology is the study of pressure and time. That’s all it takes really, pressure, and time. That, and a big goddamn poster. Like I said, in prison a man will do most anything to keep his mind occupied. Turns out Andy’s favorite hobby was totin’ his wall out into the exercise yard, a handful at a time. I guess after Tommy was killed, Andy decided he’d been here just about long enough. Andy did like he was told, buffed those shoes to a high mirror shine. The guards simply didn’t notice. Neither did I… I mean, seriously, how often do you really look at a mans shoes? Andy crawled to freedom through five hundred yards of shit smelling foulness I can’t even imagine, or maybe I just don’t want to. Five hundred yards… that’s the length of five football fields, just shy of half a mile.”

Shawshank Redemption

I was 12 going on 13 the first time I saw a dead human being. It happened in the summer of 1959-a long time ago, but only if you measure in terms of years. I was living in a small town in Oregon called Castle Rock. There were only twelve hundred and eighty-one people. But to me, it was the whole world.
Stand By Me
Pocahontas: A True Disney Classic

Pocahontas: A True Disney Classic

The Lion King: A True Disney Classic

The Lion King: A True Disney Classic

Down the rabbit hole

Down the rabbit hole


Such an iconic photograph of such a sad moment.
It was his 3rd birthday.

Such an iconic photograph of such a sad moment.

It was his 3rd birthday.