Because I do actually do other things besides making food, taking pictures of it and then eating it all up on one giant gobble…For instance, I read. For fun or work or pleasure or torture, I read thousands upon thousands of words each day. Sometimes food for thought, sometimes more like little sledgehammers violently repressing whatever your inner voice is trying to say. My inner voice then starts to squeel and scream at this incredibly high pitch “Get out! Throw that friggin book out the window! Do anything! Make it stop!”. Much like the sounds my inner voice made when I watched Evening a little while ago. Man, that still hurts.
So today, when I had to read several chapters about the Marshall Plan (so boring my eyes just stopped functioning) and that screeching inner voice was back again, with a vengeance, I had to soothe it. With (a) sleep, and (b) the most beautiful music I have heard in ages:
The Reminder by Feist
and
The Shepherd’s Dog by Iron & Wine
Be sure to click and listen and experience the awesome feeling of your heart being stolen by a few simple sounds.
Well. A final chapter of Marshall Planning awaits me. I ache with joy.
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