Tuesday, December 11, 2012
Monday, December 03, 2012
Some days are better than others.
Some days I wonder why I even arose
It's a misty morning, and I am without compass or trustworthy friend.
But at the end of the day
I find my way home
And you wrap your love around me
I am in your circle of light
And all that matters is you.
A bad day is forgotten.
Besos,
my Little Lovely Girl
Some days I wonder why I even arose
It's a misty morning, and I am without compass or trustworthy friend.
But at the end of the day
I find my way home
And you wrap your love around me
I am in your circle of light
And all that matters is you.
A bad day is forgotten.
Besos,
my Little Lovely Girl
Sunday, November 25, 2012
Pema Chödrön, my new spiritual teacher
“There is a story of a woman running away from tigers. She runs and runs and the tigers are getting closer and closer. When she comes to the edge of a cliff, she sees some vines there, so she climbs down and holds on to the vines. Looking down, she sees that there are tigers below her as well. She then notices that a mouse is gnawing away at the vine to which she is clinging. She also sees a beautiful little bunch of strawberries close to her, growing out of a clump of grass. She looks up and she looks down. She looks at the mouse. Then she just takes a strawberry, puts it in her mouth, and enjoys it thoroughly. Tigers above, tigers below. This is actually the predicament that we are always in, in terms of our birth and death. Each moment is just what it is. It might be the only moment of our life; it might be the only strawberry we’ll ever eat. We could get depressed about it, or we could finally appreciate it and delight in the preciousness of every single moment of our life.”
― Pema Chödrön
Saturday, November 24, 2012
Thursday, November 15, 2012
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
The forsaken
I think of you when I hear this in my car, you who is so far away. And so this is
to you.
Tuesday, November 13, 2012
Monday, November 12, 2012
Thursday, November 08, 2012
Grateful
Every now and then, I write a gratitude list. It reminds me of what is important to me in my life. I don't know that they are in any specific order, just written as the ideas come to me.
I'm grateful for my:
- Children, who provide unconditional love, joy, laughter, truth, humor, pride and a reason for me to work at being my best self
- Good health
- Children's good health
- Extended family who taught me values, to be generous and kind
- Friends who provide a sense of community that says I'm not completely alone in this single life
- Sweet kitty who is very loving, a great cuddle partner and sometimes needy
- Bright spirit of air and light, a realist who is ALSO optimistic who loves large and feels deeply
- Job, providing the sustenance I need to live a comfortable life and giving me opportunity to grow and learn
- Creative spirit, the never ending sense of, and urge to, share something beautiful or compelling that can help shape or change the world, if even ever so slightly
- Home. It meets my needs, is safe and cozy and comfortable
- Car, comfortable and safe, letting me travel and enjoy the scenery
- Love of music and film
- Foodie self, with a deep love of culinary delights and the many flavors this world provides
- Sense of humor
- Love of words
- Hunger for fairness and truth
- Ability to know when I am being wronged but still taking the high road to be kind, understanding and forgiving
That's all I got for now
Wednesday, November 07, 2012
Tuesday, November 06, 2012
Monday, November 05, 2012
Sunday, November 04, 2012
Saturday, November 03, 2012
Wednesday, October 31, 2012
On this Halloween Night
Sabbath seemed fitting and
great blues riff in this one
P.s. If it's true that the band recorded this album in just 2 days, well that's utterly astounding.
P.s. If it's true that the band recorded this album in just 2 days, well that's utterly astounding.
Monday, October 29, 2012
Stood upon the roof top on a night so clear
Wish I could have seen their show in Milwaukee last week
Sunday, October 14, 2012
Tuesday, October 02, 2012
And I will never grow so old again
someone sent this video to me once a long time ago
And we will walk and talk
In gardens all wet with rain
Oh sweet thing, sweet thing
My, my, my, my, my sweet thing
And I shall drive my chariot
Down your streets and cry
Hey, it's me, Im dynamite
And I don't know why
And you shall take me strongly
In your arms again
And I will not remember
That I even felt the pain.
We shall walk and talk
In gardens all misty and wet with rain
And I will never, never, never
Grow so old again.
And we will walk and talk
In gardens all wet with rain
Oh sweet thing, sweet thing
My, my, my, my, my sweet thing
And I shall drive my chariot
Down your streets and cry
Hey, it's me, Im dynamite
And I don't know why
And you shall take me strongly
In your arms again
And I will not remember
That I even felt the pain.
We shall walk and talk
In gardens all misty and wet with rain
And I will never, never, never
Grow so old again.
Saturday, September 22, 2012
Friday, September 21, 2012
Thursday, September 20, 2012
Take a little walk
So take it as a song or a lesson to learn
And sometime soon be better than you were
If you say you're gonna go, then be careful
And watch how you treat every living soul
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
Monday, September 10, 2012
Friday, September 07, 2012
Thursday, September 06, 2012
It stops your heart and holds you near
...And they shimmer
On the ends of my memories
I could feel your ghost
In the breeze
Wednesday, September 05, 2012
Tuesday, September 04, 2012
Rivers that rush in
Airplanes take you away again
Are you flying above where we live?
Then I look up, a glare in my eyes
Are you having regrets about last night?
I'm not, but I like rivers that rush in,
so then I dove in
Is there trouble ahead for you?
the acrobat
I won't push you unless you have a net
You say the word, you know I will find you
Or if you need some time
I don't mind
I don't hold onto the tail of your kite
I'm not like the girls that you've known But I believe I'm worth coming home to
Kiss away night,
this girl only sleeps with butterflies
With butterflies So go on and fly then, boy
Are you flying above where we live?
Then I look up, a glare in my eyes
Are you having regrets about last night?
I'm not, but I like rivers that rush in,
so then I dove in
Is there trouble ahead for you?
the acrobat
I won't push you unless you have a net
You say the word, you know I will find you
Or if you need some time
I don't mind
I don't hold onto the tail of your kite
I'm not like the girls that you've known But I believe I'm worth coming home to
Kiss away night,
this girl only sleeps with butterflies
With butterflies So go on and fly then, boy
Saturday, September 01, 2012
Thursday, August 30, 2012
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
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