Dig that Jared guy. He could sway me to be a Sam girl if I wasn’t already so devoted to Dean, and he doesn’t even know it! Here’s a post about my visit to Vancouver, and my supernatural encounters. Read the rest of this entry....
That was a lovely piece of laying-your-heart-on-the-page writing, I must say. :) I don't know you and yet I feel so happy for you right now that you were able to say to Jensen what you wanted to say (and it was a beautiful thing to want to say, btw). I'm quite sure the moment you shared with him will pop back into his mind from time to time, for being told that something you've done has essentially changed another person's approach to life is one amazing thing to be informed of, I should think. Good on you! :)
And I love how you described their eyes and handshakes and smiles and bodies (and not just because, wow, I SO want to know what their bodies feel like! *grin*). It was like you gave us the whole experience. Thank-you for that. It made it extra special.
How lovely, how very lovely of you to say...cause that's what's been rattling in my brain, the "why it matters" thing. I'm thinking okay, if I got a compliment like that, I sure as heck remember it, even if I didn't remember the speaker. But you are so kind to reassure me on that front, I really appreciate it! And please do friend me, I shall friend you right back! I like your icon, by the way, it's very evocative.
You did a great job describing what it's like to meet them. What a treat! I feel for you on the "aftermath" part. It's just one of those things. But! Here's part of a poem, written by a famous actor, to prove that - most actors, anyway - experience that feeling themselves. After performances that mean a lot to them, they are also kinda caught just wondering whether we really got what they were trying to say... it's a two-way street that you walk down and past... and you are far from alone! :) *hugs*
we've left shore somehow become the friends of early theory close enough to speak desire and pain of absence of mistakes we'd make given the chance.
each simple returned makes harder avoiding dreams that see us lying in early evening curtain shadows, skin safe against skin. bloom of compassion respect for moments eyes lock turns forever into one more veil that falls away
Thanks for sharing that story. I was right there with you.
Okay. Now you've made me cry. Seriously, dude. With tissues and everything. What a beautiful poem, and so timely. Thank you. Thank you for letting me know I'm not alone. I won't forget this.
That'd be great - I'd love to get together. I don't have anything planned for that weekend, and that includes Friday, so just let me know if you have any spare time. Which hotel is it being held at? Let me know the address - it's by LAX, right?
Left you a comment at your blog, but just wanted to say that I had a simiilar experience, that weird persistent sense of regret even tho you know it's kind of silly, after I didn't meet Jensen at A Few Good Men either. Didn't really let up until I'd met him at ComicCon and gotten the chance to deliver my own version of that 'little speech in my head'. LOL. But he's a thoughtful guy, I have a feeling he sometimes takes away more than you might think from those encounters, and might have been quite pleased that he inspired you like that. Keep writing, I love your SPN epguides on pinkraygun! Lynsey
Hey, there! I replied to you also on my blog, but the comments feedback thingy isn't working like it should, so I wanted to make sure you knew how much I appreciated your feedback! I think it's great that we both got to deal with our feelings of regret in such a direct way - and we can hope that he heard us, eh? He must have heard something! (Something besides, "You're georgeous," which I didn't actually say, but wanted to.)
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That was a lovely piece of laying-your-heart-on-the-page writing, I must say. :) I don't know you and yet I feel so happy for you right now that you were able to say to Jensen what you wanted to say (and it was a beautiful thing to want to say, btw). I'm quite sure the moment you shared with him will pop back into his mind from time to time, for being told that something you've done has essentially changed another person's approach to life is one amazing thing to be informed of, I should think. Good on you! :)
And I love how you described their eyes and handshakes and smiles and bodies (and not just because, wow, I SO want to know what their bodies feel like! *grin*). It was like you gave us the whole experience. Thank-you for that. It made it extra special.
Would you mind terribly if I were to Friend you?
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we've left shore somehow
become the friends
of early theory
close enough to speak
desire and pain of absence
of mistakes we'd make
given the chance.
each simple returned
makes harder avoiding
dreams that see us
lying in early evening
curtain shadows, skin
safe against skin.
bloom of compassion
respect for moments
eyes lock turns
forever into one more
veil that falls away
Thanks for sharing that story. I was right there with you.
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*whoosh* *whoosh*
*winks*
*hugs you*
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Have fun! If you've got the time and want to get together just email me. Kathleener at aol dot com
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