Oh this is becoming a 2, I am so happy and i shout it out to the whole world” blogg, this is almost pathetic. But here it is: friday the 13th was a good one for me, even if it led to a lots of thoughts. I cannot tell much more about it (go and make your bet) but things are turning out very well.
I think i never felt that peaceful in my whole life before. Even if i am a lucky one in the long way, i never felt that much loved, listened to, encouraged, trusted and so on and so on. I told you, it is going to be pathetical. Pathos. Look what wikipedia says about it:
Pathos ( /ˈpeɪθɵs/; plural: patha or pathea; Greek: πάθος, for “suffering” or “experience;” adjectival form: ‘pathetic’ from παθητικός) represents an appeal to the audience’s emotions. Pathos is a communication technique used most often in rhetoric (where it is considered one of the three modes of persuasion, alongside ethos and logos), and in literature, film and other narrative art.
Emotional appeal can be accomplished in a multitude of ways:
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by a metaphoror story telling, common as a hook,
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by a general passion in the delivery and an overall emotion and sympathies of the speech or writing as determined by the audience. The pathos of a speech or writing is only ultimately determined by the hearers.
I am definitively not a good writer, making metaphors everywhere and so, but you may be sure that i feel some passion. I am not sure you feel something more than “bleh” when you read, but i tell you, if this luck&love feeling should stop, even if i would be deeply sad, i would also be very thankful to have had the priviledge to meet it.
/ Pathos
This week end was spent in Ljungby, began with a nice evening in restaurant and bar and a slow but nice saturday with chats, needed shopping and Sherlock Holmes. Lucky me that wasn’t alone to watch it. i got scared! Today was a looooong sleeping morning, and when i woke up around 8, i just told myself how stupid i was to wake up now and i went quick back to my sweet dreams. After that, it was a nice time at M’s parents place and then time for me to take the train and travel back to Linköping. The winter is in the air, quite fresh and some snow is falling, a little shy.
i wanted to look just some minutes on the internet before to go to bed, but i failed. it’s now 23.34, my alarm will ring in 6 hours and i will think “why L, oh why?”. And i am now thinking of the fact that i don’t have any bread for my breakfast tomorrow morning. Huh?!?
Wo ist das Meer? 