It's Getting Late

I haven't been able to pull together any thoughts into one coherent post yet today, so I'm just going to jump around some of the meandering thoughts I've had today. I sort of re-discovered Tim Minchin, in that I remembered how much I love his work and took some time to re-listen to several of my favorite of his songs.  It was, for a little while, genuinely moving, and really helped with my anxiety.  Watching him perform is a bit like hope.

Dance is beautiful.  I was watching videos (I'll link eventually) of this dude dancing, and it was incredible to watch someone whose body flows that clearly and coherently with the sounds entering and surrounding it.  I'm not sure I could ever get into watching formal ballet, and I know I don't like dancing myself, but watching people who are good at it dance is an incredibly inspiring and moving art form.

The film Velvet Goldmine is incredible, and I recommend it to everyone.  I finally managed to watch it all the way from start to finish yesterday, and intend to watch it a few more times in the near future.

That's all I can think of right now, talk to you tomorrow.