hello, shiny happy people! i'm here on this groundhog day to show you a bit of what i've been up to. speaking of, remember the movie groundhog day? i loved it and have fun facts to share:
1. my blogfriend jane from
hard work homestead's husband created the ice sculptures that bill murray's character made in the movie and coincidentally, jane's mother is a punxsutawney native!
2. bill murray almost refused to do the final scene! according to stephen sobolowsky via
wikipedia, bill murray wanted to know what he'd be wearing for the last scene when he wakes up - pj's or clothes from the night before. the director had not thought about it and when the cast voted it was a tie. so bill refused to do the scene until someone spoke up and said absolutely the clothes from the night before and it would ruin the movie if not, and i think i have to agree.
3. also according to
wikipedia, "
Groundhog Day has been considered a tale of self-improvement which emphasizes the need to look inside oneself and realize that the only satisfaction in life comes from turning outward and concerning oneself with others rather than concentrating solely on one's own wants and desires. The phrase also has become a shorthand illustration for the concept of spiritual transcendence.
As such, the film has become a favorite of
Buddhists because they see its themes of selflessness and rebirth as a reflection of their own spiritual messages. It has also, in the Catholic tradition, been seen as a representation of purgatory. It has even been dubbed by some religious leaders as the "most spiritual film of our time." how 'bout that!?
(i am aware that wikipedia is not the most reliable source, but i feel it can be trusted in this case.)
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so, as you may know it's been over a month since we sad goodbye to the madji. we certainly don't wish to replace her (impossible) but would like to open our home to another animal in need. we've been searching online and so far have felt particularly drawn to two: snow and somara. snow needed more attention than his mom could give him. we responded to the ad right away but didn't hear back from her. i told my mom we were anxiously awaiting a response, and the next day, coincidentally, it snowed. my mom was in a waiting room all day and texted me "any word on snow?" thinking she was inquiring about the weather i said "haven't heard anything, but most of it's melted here." she wrote back "no, snow the cat. are you high?" ha! my mom's hilarious.
and speaking of my mom, her b-day is tomorrow. HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM! when i say i lucked out in the mom department, i mean i really really did. she's the best. i made this page in my art journal/planner for this week. it says "when i count my blessings, i count you twice." and i chose a blurry pic so she won't be upset that i glued it.=)
back to the furbaby search - we eventually learned that snow's mom has decided to keep him. a few days ago i was at a pet store that holds foster cats for a non-profit group when i spotted somara. i put my hand up to the glass and she snuggled right up to it. it felt like a true connection. no one was there at the time for me to meet her so i went back the next day. the reaction i got was quite different - as soon as i put my hand out to her she swatted at it! when i tried again she swatted and hissed! the volunteer said she does that with everyone. i felt so bad and wanted to adopt her anyway, feeling sure that she would warm up to us eventually, but i'd be nervous with her around my niece. poor somara - i hope she finds someone soon. i'll keep checking on her.
so the day it snowed that i mentioned before was the only day we got snow this year, which is unusual for this area. it's been unseasonably warm with temperatures reaching the 60's one day this week! i'm definitely not complaining, as last winter was bitter and snowy enough.
coincidentally, i'm reading of the harshest winter ever in one of laura ingalls wilder's little house books and crocheting granny squares for a sweet little afghan. my aunt patti generously donated her old yarn to me and i'm complimenting those bright colors with some skeins i already have.
i'm not sure how it will come together in the end. i'll figure that out when i get there.