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That's one of my favorite group shots, along with this one:
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That's a very interesting connection to Perceval, Lyn.
Oh, I 'corrupted a young, innocent mind,' Monkey? I'm sure you don't mean yours.
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Faylinn said:
Here's a larger version of that second picture.
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That's one of my favorite group shots, along with this one:
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That's a very interesting connection to Perceval, Lyn.The idea of the guy being Reid's uncle is definitely intriguing...
Oh, I 'corrupted a young, innocent mind,' Monkey? I'm sure you don't mean yours.:lol:
I'm a bit late in my reply, but thanks for posting that.Barbarella said:
I've been thinking about the music box (mainly because at the end of the finale, they flashed on a note that Gideon had written that said, "what is the significance of the music box?") I've been doing some looking into the Schubert piece. The music was based on a poem by German poet Christian Friedrick Daniel Schubart called "The Trout". He was a composer as well as a poet - also a criminal who was imprisoned for ten years (supposedly for insulting the wife of a Duke). Most of his greatest work was written while he was locked away.
In a clear brooklet,
in lively haste,
the wayward trout
flashed arrowlike by.
Standing on the bank,
contentedly I watched
the jolly little fish
swimming the clear brook.
An angler, with rod,
stood on the bank, cold-bloodedly noting
the fish’s twists and turns.
As long as the water
remains so clear, I thought,
he'll never take the trout
with his rod.
But at last the thief
tired of waiting. Artfully
he muddied the brooklet,
and the next moment,
a flick of the rod,
and there writhed the fish;
and I, with blood boiling,
looked at the deceived one.
Heh heh, I didn't think so.(oh no Faylinn no way is my mind innocent... well.. anymore. :lol:)