Tuesdays are impossible >_< I have to remain at University from 9 am till 8pm: WFH of timetable is that?! AAAARGH!
*sigh* I feel better now
But one thing it's true, with so many hours to spend I always find something interesting to do. Today the unexpected was a reading of The divine Comedy (...just one chapter...). At first it could seem a bit boring, but when I've seen there was musical accompaniment, well, I haven't needed any other reason XD I've never ever seen something like that: the reader had an incredibly beautiful voice, and the music was just the one from a cello (sometimes both seemed to lose in each other *_* ) It was simply beautiful (even when I was unable to understand the read words >.> Dante's language is too difficult to me)
...
And as, in harbingering the dawn of day,
The May breeze stirs and freshens with its fragrance,
All teeming-full of flowers and the grass,
So I felt the wind grazing my forehead
And clearly felt the flutter of his wing
Which made me sense the aroma and ambrosia.
And I heard uttered: "Blessed are they whom grace
Enlightens so, the love of taste enkindles
No overindulgent longings in their breasts,
"Hungering always only after justice!"
Purgatory, canto XXIV
I have to admit that I haven't read it >.> <.<
*sigh* I feel better now
But one thing it's true, with so many hours to spend I always find something interesting to do. Today the unexpected was a reading of The divine Comedy (...just one chapter...). At first it could seem a bit boring, but when I've seen there was musical accompaniment, well, I haven't needed any other reason XD I've never ever seen something like that: the reader had an incredibly beautiful voice, and the music was just the one from a cello (sometimes both seemed to lose in each other *_* ) It was simply beautiful (even when I was unable to understand the read words >.> Dante's language is too difficult to me)
And as, in harbingering the dawn of day,
The May breeze stirs and freshens with its fragrance,
All teeming-full of flowers and the grass,
So I felt the wind grazing my forehead
And clearly felt the flutter of his wing
Which made me sense the aroma and ambrosia.
And I heard uttered: "Blessed are they whom grace
Enlightens so, the love of taste enkindles
No overindulgent longings in their breasts,
"Hungering always only after justice!"
Purgatory, canto XXIV
I have to admit that I haven't read it >.> <.<