The Book of Mormon, Doctrine and Covenants, Harry Potter, Fahrenheit 451, The Secret Life of Bees, The Hobbit, Shakespeare (Othello, Hamlet), The Life and Death of a Druid Prince, The Runes of Elfland, Wanderlust, Shakespeare ON love, Wondrous Strange, Brian Froud, The Oxford Companion to Archaeology...

basically, i'm a huuuge nerd and i love to read encyclopedia's, dictionaries, thesauruses, that kind of thing, so i'm grasping at straws for actual literature here. please judge me.

The SHINS, The Beatles, Led Zeppelin, Wolfmother, R. E. M., Beck, Death Cab for Cutie, The Postal Service, Jack Johnson, Band of Horses, Iron and Wine, Simon and Garfunkle, Coldplay, Barenaked Ladies, Eels, Eric Clapton, Derek and the Dominos, Cornershop, U2, The B-52's, Breaking Benjamin, The Cardigans, Dire Straits, Stevie Ray Vaughn, Loreena McKennitt, Royksopp, Snow Patrol, Squirrel Nut Zippers, Train, sooo much more

Open Range, Lord of the Rings, Sabrina, Breakfast at Tiffany's, Roman Holiday, Arsenic and Old Lace, Some Like It Hot, Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid, Bill and Ted's Excellent Adventure, Willow, Ghostbusters, Amelie (clean), Close Encounters of the Third Kind, Bandit; classics, period, foreign, comedy, monster movies

photography, painting, art, reading, writing, lifting, running, homework, hiking, camping, bike rides, anything outdoors, sleeping, MUSIC, recycling, anthropology, archaeology, growing things... (like trees and flowers :)

hey :] well, i'm going to school at BYU in Provo, and i'm officially a senior in three (3!!) credit hours. so i'm pretty stoked about that. i'm an archaeology major with a minor in history. i LOVE music.. right now i'm kind of in a 70s' rock revival stage (Wolfmother, look 'em up; amaaazing). Um, what else... i dunno. ask :]

fav quote:
"A man should hear a little music, read a little poetry, and see a fine picture every day of his life, in order that worldly cares may not obliterate the sense of the beautiful implanted in the human soul.” --Johann Wolfgang Goethe

fav poem:
Exiles.
The gods have taken alien shapes upon them
Wild peasants driving swine
In a strange country. Through the swarthy faces
The starry faces shine.

Under grey and tattered skies they strain and reel there:
Yet cannot all disguise
The majesty of fallen gods, the beauty,
The fire beneath their eyes.

They huddle at night within low clay-built cabins;
And, to themselves unknown,
They carry with them diadem and sceptre
And move from throne to throne.
George Russell