it is wednesday, february 11th, 2009. the spellcheck is telling me that i need to capitalize wednesday, february, and must put a space between the words spell, and check. i refuse!
its going to be valentines day. i've been feeling like writing warm, gushy things lately, but. maybe its the whole western 'dont show emotion in public'.
my myth prof (morse) today started talking about matriarchal societies today, and i said that my anthro prof (novotny) had said there where no matricarchal, only matrifocal. morse went... "ahhh, novotny..."
read a myth (which, by the way, is something that tries to explain how things came to be. i think. they can be true, or most likely untrue). anyways. read a myth from the Gnostics, which were kindof related to Christianity. it was sooooo difficult to understand, i'll have to attack it on a day i've slept and eaten well and with post its, pens, a notebook, and a couple of cups of coffee. It held that the God Christianity follows isn't really the most powerful god, but really a god that developed out of the shadow of a Goddess named Pistis-Sophia, who is light and wisdom, kindof. I think.
I am readin the comics Watchmen and The Last Man. graphic novels are a new sortof reading for me. art and text together. alot of the Watchmen's art is soooo brilliant. I want to make a huge print of a few frames and cover my walls with them.
I need to better my photo skills and drawing skills, so this isnt all text anymore. It hurts the eyes!
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