music monday

This week's a life-changer for me, friends

keep me in your prayers

xx,

Georgia

Music Monday

Sunday Thoughts

On When the newborn is presented in church:

But the ultimate meaning, and also joy of this rite is to be found- as the church understands and experiences it- in the light and the joy of the mystery of Mary, the Mother of Christ. As the mother stands at the entrance of the church, holding her child in her arms, ready to offer it and thus her very motherhood to God, she faces in fact, another Mother with another Child in her arms: the icon of the Theotokos, the very icon of the incarnation and of its acceptance by creation.

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And the church, in her prayers, unites those two motherhoods, fills human motherhood with the unique joy of fullness of Mary's divine Motherhood. The Child Whom she bore, with whom as mother she was fully united, who was her whole life, made her, "full of grace." And now this grace fills the Church; and it is this Grace- the Grace of Mary, the Grace of the Church- that each mother receives yet also gives as she brings her child to God.

- Of Water and the Spirit, Fr. Alexander Schmemann

Music Monday

You guys are getting two for the price of one today

Aren't you just the luckiest!

that is, if {you} actually exist :)

Found this gem on reddit

Made me think about how few top 40 artists of our day 

would actually sound anywhere near this good 

if you stripped them of the synthesizers

their million dollar producers

and big budget music videos

and stuck them in an empty hall

and just let them go.

I think the number lies somewhere between zero and .5 

{No offense to Celine D. 

She is a vocal beast and I love her.} 

what do you guys think? 

anyone you know of today who could pull this off?

And Peter sent me this this morning

after a rough and stressful night.

I think. 

I think. 

he just might be a keeper (:

hope everyone has a wonderful and productive week!

Music Crush: Brandi Carlile

That voice.

that soul.

those lyrics. 

need I say more?

Caught in the Briars at Boston Public Library

I was on my way to the library today

to get some hardcore reading done 

when this lovely song popped up on NPR

apparently some genius decided to record Sam Beam performing in the Boston Public Library,

and came up with this gorgeous video

I had the pleasure of meeting Sam Beam at a show back in Tallahassee

He was such a lovely fellow,

I asked him if he'd be playing any songs off of In the Reins 

and he offered  a coy "we'll see"

before snapping a photo with my friends and I and heading backstage.

Well, wouldn't ya know it,

towards the end of the night, 

He said,

"this song is for my friends in the parking lot."

And played a history of lovers.

I thought I had died and gone to heaven.

Fortunately, I had not,

or else I'd have missed some really great new stuff from him. 

Including this interview with Sam in Boston.

He is a wonderful guy.

Case closed.

A few other things I'm loving from this past week:

1. I browsed these images of picket fences with my Mom a couple weeks ago. We actually ended up booking our own little cottage in Delaware for Peter's chrismation! See, Pinterest really does serve a purpose!

2. Take this quiz, then let me know how you did! (I got a hundred, of course. nerd alert.)

3. Peter showed me this. Haven't laughed like that in ages.

4. Words of wisdom for my fellow worriers.

5. Peter always raves about Pizza Express in London, but after reading this post, I kind of want to check out Homeslice too :) Has anyone out there been?

6. Peter loved the original version of this film. I was not sold. But since he's the main reason I write on here, I give you the Spike Lee remake of Oldboy's trailer

7. Is sugar really toxic? Personally, I think we should just take everything in moderation, no? That being said, if you're gonna remove anything from your diet, sugar is probably the best thing to cut out!

Happy Weekend Peter (and friends. possibly.)

A snapshot (or twenty) of the weekend

Although last week was definitely not the best ever,

The weekend BEFORE it was pretty good.
I went home 

as my sister had just returned from Africa,
my big bro in New England flew down 

AND my younger brother in college was in town too

so of course,

I wasn't going to miss out on sharing a bathroom with 3 people all the fun!

And my. Was it Fun.

 We goofed around. 

Papou made strange comments about how magnificent the neighbors' tree is 

{he has Alzheimer's.

We don't understand how his brain works these days.

But we love him all the same.

he has a heart of gold

and the sweetest of souls}

A typical Dad expression.

 and a typical Dad behavior.

On Sunday, we went to church, of course.

 Here are the boys

looking ever so dapper

My Mom directs the choir at St Mark's

so she is not present

and my other brother had to go back to school

and my sister was camera crabby shy. 

sigh. 

Saint Mark's is a fairly young parish.

My Grandfather was one of the founding members in 1980. 

When I was born, 

we went to church in what would later become the hall. 

In 1996ish

the church was built

and we've been slowly 

{but surely}

finishing it ever since.

When I was was little,

I asked my parents when the church would be complete.

They told me probably by the time I was ready to get married.

Impressively, 

they weren't too far off.

Most of the icons have {finally!} been paid for

and every time I come home,

some new and beautiful addition has been painted or installed.

This weekend it was these mosaics:

Are they not the loveliest things you have ever seen?

I especially like that they quote the scripture in English,

seeing as we are a fairly dilute and mixed parish,

it just seems appropriate. 

Here's a few shots of the rest of the church.

Father Mark is a wonderful priest,

and the presbyter behind him was actually one of the first priests at St Mark's (: 

Of course after liturgy 

we had to stuff our faces with breakfast foods.

And there is only one place

in our lovely hometown 

that I always try to get to when I'm home: 

We've  been going for years

When we were little, 

we went most Sundays

with all of our cousins 

{and there are a lot of them!}

The manager would give us chocolate and raspberry cigar pastries 

as papou had helped is son get into medical school

{or something like that.}

 Papou always gets waffles with strawberries, bananas, whipped cream and honey
as you can see,
it's easy to keep him happy.
It's the simple things in life... :)

It was the perfect ending 

to a much needed relaxing weekend.