i luv the oscars (a few at least) ..
but most of all, i luv holidays ..

.. fell in love with mr morgan freeman in Shawshank Redemption.. fell in love all over again tonight. not exactly the usual typecasted hero; he had his fears, his 'small' moments.. but most of all i think, i fell for his voice amongst all .. and that quick american slang that he has, playing Red.
and this ..
127 hours ... it began as a solitary pursuit, of freedom unrestricted."a man can be himself only so long as he is alone; ... if he does not love solitude, he will not love freedom; for it is only when he is alone that he is really free." [Schopenhauer, "The World as Will and Idea", 1818]
and this, ironically.. the view from the pit, the bottomest of it all . . .
life's like that i guess ... ~ paradoxical; contradictory, nontheless true.
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