Wednesday, February 15, 2006

Leaves On Water

leavesonwater

I took the above picture last summer at the Suspension Bridge when Sarah E, Amy and I went. Somewhere I have three other rolls of film from that day -- the trees, the height, the cliffs and the sky were of endless fascination but so far, the leaves on the water is my favourite picture. I stayed on the bridge for a long time -- it was very Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom. Heights don't really bother me -- I laid down on the bridge for better shots. I will need to go back, and possibly take my cousin Melissa there this summer so that we can walk across incredibly wide bridges. Because we are brave and like, XTREME like that.

Speaking of which, both Mellers and cousin Melissa are coming down this March. Mel at the beginning -- (Sarah E and Mel and I are going to spend AN ENTIRE DAY in pajamas, watching horrible movies and POSSIBLY, but THERE IS NO GUARANTEE, but PROBABLY, MAYBE, making a fort in the basement out of sheets, pillows and couch cushions. Where we can prank call the boys we like and .... I don't know. What else would adult girls pretending to be preteens on a weekend sleepover do? Sacrifice goats to L. Ron Hubbard.)

Melissa, as in my incredibly good looking, charming, hilarious cousin, is coming down at the end of March break when I come back from Chilliwack. We will be rocking the world with vodka and dancing the dance of life at various places across the city ... like my basement. I can't wait. I haven't seen Melissa since July of 2004, even though we talk every week and I have been promising to send her a damn mixed cd for a year now. Perhaps we will even audioblog, so you can hear her say things like, "I want to go back to school to become a gynecologist because I love vaginas."

Angela and I went to the Art Gallery today because we have a review on the current exhibition due tomorrow. (My review is on the painting Vortex and the disquieting science text-like collages by Kainer.) I signed the book for us. If you are visiting and are ever curious as to how guestbooks should be signed, please note our entry under:

Name: Angela and Sarah Von Pattersham

From: Atlantis

Comments: Most delicious acquisitions. To abhor education is to risk condemnation!

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posted by sarah, the pirate at 11:41 PM

6 Comments:

Anonymous Tom said...

"Condemed Vagina" would be a good name for a rock band.

Beautiful pic. And poem.

February 16, 2006 4:44 AM  
Anonymous amy said...

Oh wow, you havent seen Melissa in that long? I always get your friends confused anyways. hehe

Is melissa the blonde girl with the impossibly hot cheekbones?

February 16, 2006 8:01 AM  
Anonymous will said...

XTREME. LIKE RIGHT GUARD.

February 16, 2006 12:03 PM  
Blogger laura said...

friendship is like peeing your pants. everyone can see it but only you can feel the true warmth.

i love you sarah!

February 16, 2006 2:46 PM  
Blogger sarah isabel said...

Tom: And the grammy goes to, Condemned Vagina. Yes, I think so.

Amy: Mellers is my best friend since three aka the one with the cheekbones, the Africa one, etc, and my cousin Melissa is the one with short blonde hair and the gorgeous eyes, who sings Primus on Karaoke Night.

Will: YOU KNOW IT.

Laura: SO TRUE. LOVE YOU TOO!

February 17, 2006 12:42 PM  
Anonymous will said...

SHE SINGS PRIMUS?! That is possibly the coolest thing I've ever heard of. Was it "Jerry was a racecar driver"?

February 17, 2006 3:15 PM  

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ImageHi. My name is Sarah
and I live by the sea. I like pirates and vikings and my audio cassette tape player. I am 25 years old and pretty much covered in sand all the time. Also, I like cookies. My profile.

ImageHey Sarah, what are ye listening to?
Lots and lots o' stuff, like St. Germain's "So Flute" and "Ghosts" by Ladytron. I can't believe Robyn is out with new stuff and it doesn't make me want to show her love by jabbing rusted forks into my eyes. It's actually really catchy and kind of endearing. I have been looking up the songs from So You Think You Can Dance all year, too, because it's all awesome and at heart, I'm still a spandexed little dancer ready to punch Annie in the face and show Daddy Warbucks a thing or two about tap musicals.

ImageI'M READING:
Walking Dead:

    Frigging awesome. One of the best books about the Zombocalypse I've ever read (one of the only good books about the Zombpocalypse I've ever read). I think there's something about zombies that is so hard to construe via text ... I mean, honestly, you can only use the word "purtrid" so much, and the visual, awesome aid of comics really helps.

ImageI'M SEEING:
Quarantine, a movie that's kind of the equivalent to being on the Disney spinning teacup ride, except, also, there are RABID ZOMBIES ON BOARD. Honestly, I missed quite a bit of this movie because I spent a good portion of it with my head nestled into my boyfriend's armpit attempting not to vomit. The camera movement is, at times, insanely choppy and all over the place, and those of you prone to motion sickness, you might want to skip this one. I'd give it about 2 1/2 stars out of 5, because it's decent -- I'd even watch it again if I could keep the room from spinning.

ImageBOOK CLUB!:
The Kite Runner. I love this book. It wasn't necessarily a book I'd choose to read (these days I appear to be more interested in books geared towards teenage girls.), but I'm so glad I did. Beautiful writing. Next choice... I'm going to volunteer the Bell Jar because IT'S THE BEST BOOK EVER.