Tuesday, August 28, 2007

Ramblings to me




I'll drive away with you on a Sunday afternoon
when the leaves turn brown and crush~disintegrate, against my hand
Beneath my feet, I'll tread lightly on your emotions
while tempting you, instead, to dance with mine
I'll seek out the inner beauty of your beliefs
if you can come to forgive my lonesome grief
Take me away on a full-moon dream
where time cannot touch me and
wanderlust sparkles in the ground
Where music reigns as language
and dance is the movement~always fluid in our motion
We'll ride a wave on a butterfly ocean.
When we get there
When I plant my feet
and stretch my arms
When I take in a deep breath
I'll speak softly to myself and whisper~
When will you know me
When will all this count
Sure I've been trying to explain how imperfections
are simply reality
I know there are things to fix
and rules to follow through
I may even understand how my restlessness
may somber you
But I'm waking to new time
and listening to softer sounds
I'm finding peace through each moment
what were once endless days abound
My breath feels slower, deeper
and my sight finds memories to capture
I love with fierce passion
and hurt with fury, I know
I'm stronger than I was yesterday
and live in my hours knowing their mine
I'll keep trying to build strength
in my soul and love for this life
It's the lessons we learn and the paths that are chosen
that allow us to expand so we may leave a beauty mark on
this vast, breathing land
I find peace living for these moments.
So today I'll pull my dreams from my pillow and bring them to life.
I need your concern but I desire your understanding,
for my love, to the me once afraid
Whom I see growing in variable ways
It takes time for most
and that I'll give
As long as time I may have to say~
I once happily lived.

Thursday, August 23, 2007

Just one kiss



Today I walked over to you and leaned down to give you a hug as you played on the floor. I turned to stand up and you pulled my arm, lifted your sweet face and gave me a kiss-all on your own-the first one without asking or smothering you with my own kisses. I drew in my breath, smiled at you, thanked you for your sweetness, and you went back to playing. My thousands of kisses to you will always equal your one given to me, I hope you know this forever.

Wednesday, August 8, 2007

The rush after the break


The words have been stuck inside. Building in a crescendo, the beat hard against my heart.

So much going on- so many emotions, thoughts, plans- rushing and pulsing through my veins.

Ideas, words, images, colors - filling my mind for my art, for my home, for my husband, for C and for myself.

I feel it all so tense pressing and rising like water against a dam-on the verge, tiny trickles I see heeding warning for the poignant moment before the break.

I see myself clearer now and more in tune.

I am so much more aware of the person I am, not who I am trying to figure out.

I am good with the me when once I was not- the little details are my makeup and I love them more and more.

Letting go of the stigmas I have placed upon myself.

I find myself drawn in so many directions and now as I walk my individual path the journey resonates deeper with rich blessings and optimism I can feel- a slight energy that reverberates inside.

For some time I felt I had only been trying to find my fit.

Confidence is securing the love for myself now.

Tuesday, July 31, 2007

Headaches and Pizza

I have had the worst headaches this weekend - to the point all I can do is sleep. To look at the computer screen is painful- so I have not had much time here to write. I did find a funny photo and a great recipe to share.


I bought him a funny hat, found an apron in our condo at the beach and told him he must wear it to cook, and he is wearing a coolest dad t-shirt- it's cool he let's me play around with my humor.




If you have a grill- go right now and get all the ingredients to make this AMAZING pizza. I love pizza- and this is truly one of the best I have ever had. Of course, I love to grill- almost anything, so the idea of grilled pizza dough sent me dreamily to the store. By grilling, the dough forms a thin crispy layer over a soft, cheesy middle. I left the last bit of instructions off because mine was done enough by just cooking on the grill. I also made one big pie instead of four smaller ones and varied the vegetables from the ones listed:). The best part, though, was the basil/olive oil dipping sauce- a burst of fresh basil livens the flavors of the grilled meat and veggies. I also used chicken sausage instead of pork, both work wonderfully. Ingenuity meets pizza= me standing up eating this hot off the grill because it's so goood.








Thursday, July 26, 2007

Be love






(A friend, Stack, makes these funky patches I love to attach to my clothes.)





1.) We have to post these rules before we give you the facts.
2.) Players start with eight random facts/habits about themselves.
3.) People who are tagged write their own blog post about their eight things and include these rules.
4.) At the end of your blog, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names.


~Don’t forget to leave them a comment telling them they’re tagged and they should read your blog.


~8 random things about me:



~I choreograph ballets in my head while listening to classical music on my way to work and jazz routines while listening to hip hop when i work out.


~I love jokes, especially clever ones.


~When I eat pita chips, I pick the chips one at a time that look most appealing to crunch on.

~I love to swim, maybe it's the Pisces in me.

~I am modest


~I love musicals and plays but when I see them at the theatre I feel I can barely keep my eyes open because i get so tired- so weird.


~I was a butterfly in the '96 opening ceremony of the Olympics.


~I'm fascinated by the stars



I am tagging Marlyn

Monday, July 9, 2007

Swing in Love

Swing with me my little man
and let our toes graze against the painted blue sky

We'll close our eyes and allow our heads to fall back
against wind's soft arms
Falling into rhythm- back and forth, back and forth

We are both holding on strong to the chains, like our love
The difference~ I am woefully aware of time and how fleeting it may be
And you, my sweet, right now, are in love with me

We connect, you and I
I am holding fiercely to this time
Where I am your morning delight
And you, angel, are forever mine.

(swinging with C- my favorite moment this weekend)

Friday, July 6, 2007

Water Babies


My horoscope today reads:

The energy of the day is quite erratic, and you are apt to find yourself jumping all over the place, dear Pisces. Don't worry about trying to firm up any plans at this time. You may feel like you are trying to grab hold of a slippery fish with butter on your hands. If this is the case, don't worry about it. Let the fish swim away for now and relax. You can always catch another one later on if you need to.


~Funny because my legs have been restless all day-weird. Maybe if I didn't have butter on my hands while grabbing after fish- it would help. I like reading my horoscope daily, but the butter comment is just weird but so funny too. I wish I was going to a party with water balloons and beer.
When my sisters and I were young we would fill balloons up with water and wrap two up inside blankets and play "water babies" as we called it. It really was the best game ever. Sometimes we'd be carrying them and they'd pop and we'd be drenched and we would just laugh, or cry. I assume because it was so spontaneous and shocking. So game over-we'd just move on to something else to play. I wish I could just roll with it like that more.
I do have to say I have eased up on myself quite a bit, which means more laughing spells (i laugh for long periods of time), less chores, more time taking care of plants- oh and watching C do somersaults. I tried to do one the other day and I almost broke my neck. C was not amused. I am hoping to channel this "erratic" day into a weekend of artful ideas. I would like to start posting my favorite thing from the weekend on Mondays. I sometimes find my weekend rushes by and I don't sit with the moments long enough to feel joyful in them. I want to write about that joy and love and life so in the future I will know and remember how fun life really is.
So~this is me~restless.
Nice!