Memorable Quote

Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory was on television yesterday, as many other bloggers have pointed out. Thus I present a poem briefly quoted by Wonka towards the end of the film:

We are the music-makers,
And the dreamers of dreams,
Wandering by lone sea breakers,
And sitting by desolate streams;
World-losers and world-forsakers,
On whom the pale moon gleams;
Yet we are the movers and the shakers
Of the world forever, it seems.

Arthur O’Shaughnessy, Ode

There’s more to this poem, and it’s highly suggested reading. Beautiful poetry.

In Other News

“Then about an hour later, Ben Folds […] called me and asked me if I would perform on stage with him…. I asked Ben if he would be interested in producing a record with me. He said yes, so we’re going into the studio together in the spring and will assemble the record together.”

William Shatner (link from Jerry Kindall)

At The End Of The Year

The Mayfly Project 2002: Summing up my year in twenty words or less.

That’s not an easy task. Displacement, family, isolation. Self-love, friends and others. New job, income, no traveling. Start fresh again.

Now for my New Years Resolutions, which I haven’t thought out until now. I resolve to continue to be true to myself and to my friends. I resolve to try to be more tolerant of others. I resolve to be forgiving of others, but also of myself. I resolve to love more. I resolve to stop old habits. I resolve to keep in touch with my friends better. I resolve to be the master of my own destiny.

There. That wasn’t so difficult. Check back with me in 365 days.

The Band of Dans

I just got back from seeing They Might Be Giants play live for the first time in several years. I haven’t been following them much since the last time I saw them. That last time was a New Year’s Eve concert in New York and to put it kindly, the band was a little off. Tonight’s concert was a completely different experience.

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Suspicious

Conspicuously missing from Google’s holiday doodles is a December 26 drawing of the creatures (strangely all woodland animals, except for the duck-billed penguin (bio-engineering in Antarctica?)), feverishly mowing over other woodland creatures in the Woodland Creature Mall with scowling expressions in an attempt to return and/or exchange the gifts that didn’t quite meet their expectations.

Christmas Time Is Here

I’m in Toms River and it’s snowing. I’m kind of surprised because I figured out here by the shore it wouldn’t be cold enough to snow.

I finished exchanging presents with Denise this morning. I think she was happy with everything she received in the last two days. I am, as well. Today and yesterday I received a CD/MP3 player, the Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Once More With Feeling script and songbook, a new pocketwatch, tickets to a They Might Be Giants concert this weekend to which everyone’s apparently already going, cologne, several DVDs including the Lord of the Rings: Fellowship of the Rings “gift set” (including the bookends), some books, and some CDs. I’m sure I’m forgetting a few things at the moment, but more of Denise’s relatives just arrived so I should go be social.