into the storm

Luke, André, and I just got back from a Blind Guardian concert last night. I must say I’ve never seen anything like it. The atmosphere and energy in the room was amazing. I’ve never seen so many people cheer for Fingolfin as he smote Morgoth or mourn with Troy over the burning of the citadel.

It was an interesting crowd there; over 90% of the fans were wearing black. I half-expected someone to walk in cosplaying as an Elf lord. We wondered for a bit if the live show might lack some of the effect that gives the albums much of their punch—the vast choirs supporting Hansi really give certain songs an epic feel. It turns out there was no need to worry; the eager fans provided an excellent choral effect.

All in all, an immensely powerful show. My only complaint was that they disallowed photography, so these are just some shots from Flickr.

oh noes

Thought of the day: what if I were to visit London, and it turned out to be nothing like what Neil Gaiman tells me it is?

(Also, I’ve been playing around with last.fm. Not terribly interested in their radio system, but the statistics and listening history are fun.)

a penny for the old guy?

Remember, remember the fifth of November,
Gunpowder, treason, and plot.
I know of no reason why the gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot.

Guy Fawkes, Guy Fawkes, 'twas his intent
To blow up King and Parliament.
Three score barrels of powder below,
Poor old England to o'erthrow.

Happy Guy Fawkes day.

letter to baby

Dear Aubrey Ellen,

Last night you were born. You weighed 8 lbs. 7 oz. and were 19 inches long. You are the most beautiful baby. Kelly and Jason (mom and dad to you) are the happiest of parents. They will bring you up to know that they will always love you, and that you have a Heavenly Father who loves and cares for you too.

Phil and I were blessed to go visit you last night in the hospital. Your mom looked absolutely amazing having just had 13 hours of labor that day. And she looked so happy and content. You have blessed your parent’s lives more than you can ever know. When we got there, you were asleep in your mother’s arms and seemed to enjoy the cuddling. You are extremely strong. You would wiggle occasionally and even lift your head to find a more comfortable position.

Aubrey, I want you to know that you are loved. Your family will always be around to help you. They will teach you to love Jesus and to be a godly woman. Life is not easy, but you will learn a lot. You will have choices that you will have to make, but if you keep your eyes on God and follow the example of your parents, you will do well.

We love you Aubrey!

Alisha

(Your “second” cousin)