the Golden Globes

my dear friend noel author of the absolutely hilarious blog passion tea lemonade, has inspired me to comment on the recent 'Golden Globe' awards.

hosting the show was the genius creator of 'the office', Ricky Gervais. it was his second year to host the globes and he did a great job...although the dozens of people he openly criticized and made fun of probably do not agree with me...i, however, enjoyed his gut wrenching, jaw dropping honesty...while it crossed the line, actually it jumped about 10 feet passed the line, it was a refreshing commentary on the stars of Hollywood and how many of them live their lives...

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and while the shocked looks on the faces of the audience made me a little apprehensive in my outward joy of Ricky's job as host, his comment, 'oh come on you knew what you were getting yourself into (loosely quoted)'i heartily agreed and felt comfortable to express my joy at his joking. the globes higher ups knew what Ricky was capable of and they endorsed his hosting abilities so i will endorse them as well!

well enough about Ricky. he was really only on air for a total of 7 minutes the entire show...

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Natalie Portman got some flack for her 'nasty' acceptance speech...while it was a bit weird that she thanked her fiance for impregnating her so she could continue the life line of her family, she did not confess that she had magical sexual powers that when used would ensure the success of an actress' career...*cough* Robert Downey Jr....

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there were several shots of Brad and Angie throughout the night. awwww. don't care.

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I'm over Brad and Angelina. they're in love. they have a dozen kids. they travel the world. good for them. i don't want to see them every other shot: Angie putting on lip gloss. Angie adjusting brad's tie. Brad and Angie cuddling. i want to watch the golden globes not the Bradgelina Entertainment Hour.

Steve Carrell is the bomb. {how will 'the office' go on!?} and Tina fey is my idol. enough said.

{Via : this is not from this year globes...but look how cute they are :) }

just a few more thoughts and I'm done with my rant and rave...

why in the heck was the 'star' of 'easy A' nominated for a golden golbe for acting...i do not understand. now i have not seen the movie, however i think it is safe to say that 'easy A' will not go down in history as a great commentary on our society or will it be said that it was a wonderful contribution to the world of film.

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i know that 'the social network' was the major 'winner' of the night: it received the GG for the director, original score, and best picture...i haven't see it...but i have seen 'Inception' and i feel like 'Inception' GOT THE SHAFT!


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did the the Hollywood Foreign Film Association even see 'Inception?' i don't think they did...

If you agree, disagree, or would simply like to add your own comments about the Golden Globes PLEASE don't hesitate to continue this lovely 'speech' my friend noel started.

*cue music*

scribbler

Jo March=Louisa May Alcott

we all have our favorite authors {well if you're an avid reader you do} and often our favorite authors in adulthood are the same we idolized as children.

even though my literary tastes have significantly widen since i was a kid, i still have a special place in my heart for the authors that first mesmerized my literary imagination when i was young.

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Louisa May Alcott, best known for her novel, "Little Women," has held a special place in my heart ever since i read her beloved book.

i saw myself in Jo, i sympathized with Beth, i envied Meg, and i wanted to smack Amy...until she married Laurie THEN i envied her ;)

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While my initial love for Louisa stemmed from the characters it grew into an appreciation and a recognition of her creation especially when i found out that the novel was loosely based upon Louisa's own childhood, and that the character Jo was basically Louisa's alternate ego.

i unknowingly made the conclusion that if Louisa 'was' Jo and i 'knew' Jo than in essence i 'knew' Louisa {and to take it a step further} if i wanted to be like Jo then i wanted to be like Louisa.

{via from the 1994 film 'Little Women' staring Winona Ryder}

my mom calls me 'her Jo.'--i'm wild, stubborn, i love to read and write, but in the end it's all about my family and friends...like myself, Jo {Louisa} had a passion for life and everyone who knew her could see it.

maybe that's why Alcott is one of my favorite authors not just because of what she wrote, but because i can see myself in her.

i think that's one of the reasons we read in the first place...one of the reasons we have favorite authors and favorite characters--it's because we see a piece of who we are or who we want to be and by reading we feel we can grasp something deeper about ourselves and grow into something more of who we're supposed to be.

so i challenge you to never stop discovering through the written word, go ahead read a favorite book from when you were young, AND never let your imagination fade away--let it grow and let it grow you into a better you :)

{if you would like to know more about Louisa this is an excellent biography--wonderfully written, easy to read, and extremely insightful especially for Alcott fans}

with love,

scribbler

"Language is the armory of the human mind..." --Coleridge

Language.

{via: an acomplished lady always knows how to express herself through writing. and yet another way to communicate through language}

I think that the structure and subtleties of language, any language, is fascinating. {obviously i'm wired to favor English since it is "mine"}

It is so strange, when you sit back and think:

-who decided the Spanish should roll the 'R' sound while the French hawk it?
-what is the deal with the English spelling of words {they're, their, there}?
-when did certain accents or phrases come into existence?
-where did the idea that people with a British-English accents are automatically smarter than the rest of the world come from?
-why are there literally dozens of languages in a single isolated area on the continent of Africa? and
-HOW in the world did we end up with all of these different languages anyways?---

i must confess my love of the English accent is what prompted this post {not as intellectually motivated as you might have supposed}:

“Hallo, Hallo? Oh yeah I can hear you now.”

-—now imagine a tall English guy saying this as he walks through the grocery store on his phone...this is my life. this is the reason i've been spurred to talk about my love of languages.


{via: college chaps discussing intellectual literary things i'm sure}

I have a degree in English Language and Literature--now before you start 'oohing' and 'awing' ;) let me confess that while i'm extremely proud of my degree it is focused on literature more than language--so while i love to talk about language my depth of knowledge only goes so far...

However my passion for language goes very deep--i tend to be one who is obsessed with words and how they can truly change the world--how the right amount of dedication, talent and wisdom can be filtered through a love of writing to produce something not only beautiful but also influential.

aside from the written word i also have a fondness for accents in general---i can do a pretty good French, British (Londoner), Spanish (Barcelona), Southern Belle, Southern Hick, and New Jersey accent--they've for sure been years in the making ;)

I love the life and the vivacity that words have when they pop out of a person's mouth in a different accent than what i'm used to...in general different accents or languages have this affect on me aesthetically, not only because of the sounds but because a language is a door into a person's culture, a window into the dealings and perspectives of the world this person's culture holds.

never thought of it that way huh? ;)


{via: British politicians discussing well politics...one of the ways language is used to influence and sometimes manipulate...}

so the next time you run into somebody with a different accent or someone who speaks a different language--let your mind wander to all of the history, power, beauty, and possibilities that lie behind the words they are speaking.

{via: another Parisian coffee talk--i love a good cup of coffee and a good friend to discus things such as language with :) and i just think this photograph is beautiful}

cheers,
scribbler

birthdays and clever boasts

today is my birthday.



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and one friend lovingly expressed her birthday sentiments via the phrase, "i'm depressed for you." {this of course being in reference to my age and not the glorious fact that today is my birthday.}

getting older is interesting. and to tell you the truth i am not that old...i just turned 23.

yeah i know right?

all of the 'older' ladies sigh with a "you have no idea; you're so young."

while all of my girls from youth group get big puppy eyes and sigh, "i can't wait to be as old as you; you're so cool." {i guess that last part is an embellishment but whatever; my mom and my roommate both think i'm cool so that's enough evidence for me}

all of this birthday/age talk is to say that i'm really excited to be 23. i'm really excited to be living in England right now. i'm really excited to be experiencing new things and living in the life and season God has placed me in now.

this has taken a while to accept.

and has taken years to actually put into practice. but each year i'm sure i will gain more insight and more wisdom and obviously more candles to my cake.



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so happy birthday to me and to all of the other lovelies born on November the 2nd.

and i know you're out there BECAUSE i met one of them today--his name is Vince. and He turned 42 today. He was celebrating at the pub where we ate lunch.


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He wished me a happy birthday, kissed my hand, offered me a drink {i declined} and then proceed to have me read a text message he had received from his son earlier that morning--it read:

"Happy Birthday Fatboy"


He laughed heartily, patted his stomach, and said something to the effect of "I guess I am a bit of a fat boy round the middle..."

oh how i do love the English. :)


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cheers,

scribbler

the Office...the excellency of good writing

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originally a British comedy turned American iconic sitcom with a cult following that could rival "Gilmore Girls" ;) this show has entranced the hearts and quotable 'one-liners' of hundreds. couples strive to be compared to Jim and Pam. nerds everywhere find a hero in Dwight Shrute--but why do we {the collective 'we' of Office fans} love this show so much?

is it because of Jim's puppy dog eyes?

or Pam's simple beauty that reminds us we don't have to wear stilettos to be attractive?

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probably it's Michael's insane antics and mannerisms that keep us constantly on our toes?

actually I do not think it is any of those things...

don't get me wrong I love the characters in this show--but these characters would be nothing to us without the writers...the Writers.

the Office is what it is because of the writers.

a good writer, someone with perspective and understanding of character, can create an irresistible person or a realistic situation that draws our attention and plays with our minds in such a subtle way that some of us may think "I'm this witty." "stuff like this happens at my job" or "my girlfriend is just as crazy as her."

As a writer the subtly leads me to think these things so strongly that i say to myself "I could write an episode of a show...I could be that funny"--but then when I {the aspiring author} sit down to write--a blank. nothing.

the things we believe to be so easy and so simply hilarious on television are in fact quite difficult to create: actually put down on paper, then transfer to the screen.

all of this to say---let us continue to rejoice in the deep timber of Stanley's voice, the falsetto of Andy's, and the 'old man' comments Creed constantly provides---BUT let's not forget who's behind all of this genius.

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the writers: the creative, brilliantly complicated men and women who in such a simply hilarious way write something that always leaves us wanting more.

i tip my hat to you fellows scribblers--may i some day exude a piece of your brilliance.

cheers,
scribbler

the beginning of something great...(question mark?)

hello blogging world:

i must admit that this is not my first venture into the virtual realm of obsessive (excuse me...i mean) passionate people who devote a portion of their time to recording and communicating their thoughts/interests/professions to the growing internet community--aka bloggers.

i have no room to judge because i am also a member of this community, however not such an avid member as i would like to be...but "ah there's the rub" as another passionate literary friend once said...i WANT to become a more involved member.

i want to join the throng of bloggers who have created a community blessed and able to not only communicate with one another but with the world wide web in general.

so here in lies the reason for my venture into a second blog (my first is here)...not just to add something else to my "to do when i'm bored list" but to more purposefully post and create so as to generate more specific support for my personal blog. and if that means 3 more followers than i had previously then...assuming those 3 additional followers enjoy what i write..then my mission will have been accomplished.

sigh.

so with that i leave you until the next time we meet; which will hopefully be often--because here is a place where i wish to communicate ideas and generate conversation as i wander through my post graduate life with a desire to write and to bring joy to those whom i come in contact with.

with much love,

scribbler