Saturday, December 31, 2011
Happy New Year
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clear vision,
enlightenment,
Happy New Year,
possibilities
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Wednesday, December 28, 2011
The Blueness of Things
| she floated with the moon at her back... |
The color blue in any shade always has a quieting affect on my mind. In Feng shui they say too much blue can create depression. Perhaps it is the wide open blue of a sky that allows for expansion and wonder. Walking out of work this evening the sky reminded me of a Chagall painting. I did soften the look with an iPhone app, but the moon is real!
...The sky is blue, the earth has no blue. The ocean is the great mirror of the sky. It holds its own reserve of transparent mystery under its blue surface. Goethe says that rather than coming at us or hemming us in, blue draws us after it into the distance. Blue seems to be the colour of the infinite- an endless expanse where darkness and brightness dwell in blue. ~
John O'Donohue
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Blue,
Chagall,
John O'Donohue
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Tuesday, December 27, 2011
Grounding Required At This Time
I'm searching for solid ground. Just might not be possible. Perhaps it's groundlessness from here on out. Words from Pema Chodrin, "living beautifully with uncertainty...wherever you are in the world, be where you are fully. You deserve to be here-embrace this moment.
And - Failure is not a punishment, success is not a reward; they are both ordinary occurrences.
~pema
And - Failure is not a punishment, success is not a reward; they are both ordinary occurrences.
~pema
Saturday, December 24, 2011
The Light Within
Labels:
contentment,
light,
quiet
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Wednesday, December 21, 2011
A List of Now
Listen, whatever it is you try to do with your life, nothing will ever dazzle you like the dreams of your body. Its spirit longing to fly while the dead-weight bones toss their dark mane and hurry back into the fields of glittering fire where everything, even the great whale, throbs with song.
Mary Oliver
Mary Oliver
a list of now
the whir of electronics on a wintry day and the tree lights lighten up the room.
lucy hackling at the mailman as he negotiates the snow.
douglas fir scent filling up the house while the shared toilet sings a melody.
be more curious, be less afraid; be less afraid of talking about things you don’t
really want to talk about. love even more. step lightly, be present when I’m walking the dog.
listen more when Ian’s speaking. have less judgment/have no judgment. smile/don’t be a sour puss.
go to an even deeper level with love, with surrender, with acceptance, with joy, with being in love, with allowing. I hear the hourly chime, take three deep breaths and carry on. have gratitude, be grateful, know gratitude. place hand on heart/heart broken open. be even more curious, did I already say that? I mean it…it goes along with fear. don’t be afraid, what can possibly happen really…that I’ll be found out to be just as fragile and tender as everyone else on this planet? not protected, no boundaries, who can hurt me really? stay open, be open, let myself be loved, love my lover like there’s no tomorrow. love my children with abandon and joy. make images, put words together, make sense, don’t make sense. make more time for play. play with creativity, let go of what I think creativity is, what it looks like, where I’ll find it, what it feels like. look everywhere, down the street, around every corner, in the hallway down my office, in my mind, out of my mind. create, imagine, explore, decipher, demand, insist, decide/don’t decide. no right no wrong, only being only now, only love, only love, only love.
lucy hackling at the mailman as he negotiates the snow.
douglas fir scent filling up the house while the shared toilet sings a melody.
be more curious, be less afraid; be less afraid of talking about things you don’t
really want to talk about. love even more. step lightly, be present when I’m walking the dog.
listen more when Ian’s speaking. have less judgment/have no judgment. smile/don’t be a sour puss.
go to an even deeper level with love, with surrender, with acceptance, with joy, with being in love, with allowing. I hear the hourly chime, take three deep breaths and carry on. have gratitude, be grateful, know gratitude. place hand on heart/heart broken open. be even more curious, did I already say that? I mean it…it goes along with fear. don’t be afraid, what can possibly happen really…that I’ll be found out to be just as fragile and tender as everyone else on this planet? not protected, no boundaries, who can hurt me really? stay open, be open, let myself be loved, love my lover like there’s no tomorrow. love my children with abandon and joy. make images, put words together, make sense, don’t make sense. make more time for play. play with creativity, let go of what I think creativity is, what it looks like, where I’ll find it, what it feels like. look everywhere, down the street, around every corner, in the hallway down my office, in my mind, out of my mind. create, imagine, explore, decipher, demand, insist, decide/don’t decide. no right no wrong, only being only now, only love, only love, only love.
~may this time of year fill your hearts with so much light and love that you will feel it not only for one day, not just for a year, but for always~ MS
Labels:
creativity,
curiosity,
imagination,
inspiration,
Mary Oliver,
present moment
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Saturday, December 17, 2011
La Vie en Rose
Labels:
Autopainter,
inspiration,
iPhone apps. Iris Studio,
Magic Hour,
Photocopier,
rose variations
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Friday, December 16, 2011
Inspiration is waiting for me...
Labels:
calm,
inspiration,
listening,
quiet
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Friday, December 9, 2011
Just Sit
Labels:
contemplation,
Snow Geese,
solitude
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Thursday, December 8, 2011
this spirit of now....
This time of year...this year...feels like it's more about settling in. The Christmas spirit....the season of giving...I would have to say that that "spirit" is something that has become part of my nature every day of my life. I believe it's about living from my heart; going deeper and deeper still. It's that groundless place from which all things are possible in every moment and a lifetime in every moment.
But here in my eye another order of things
Goes on living; violet ebbs away
And the purple flows on its throne, and I sing
My innocent song.
Yellow by yellow, and yellow next to red.
Cool blue turns to the color of rose.
Light and color leap from the world to world.
Arch and echo away in a surging of love.
Acres bear corn and cost money.
Meadows are surrounded by barbed wire,
Terrible need and avarice laid side by side,
Everything looks wasted and closed in.
Meadows are surrounded by barbed wire,
Terrible need and avarice laid side by side,
Everything looks wasted and closed in.
But here in my eye another order of things
Goes on living; violet ebbs away
And the purple flows on its throne, and I sing
My innocent song.
Yellow by yellow, and yellow next to red.
Cool blue turns to the color of rose.
Light and color leap from the world to world.
Arch and echo away in a surging of love.
The spirit reigns, healing all sickness,
Green sings out from newborn springs,
The world will share in freshness and meaning,
And hearts grow glad and light.
Green sings out from newborn springs,
The world will share in freshness and meaning,
And hearts grow glad and light.
~Herman Hesse (Wandering, 1920)
(a special thanks to Ms. Papic for finding this early work of Hesses's)
(a special thanks to Ms. Papic for finding this early work of Hesses's)
Labels:
Herman Hesse,
inspiration,
poetry
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Tuesday, December 6, 2011
Monday, December 5, 2011
In SIlence We Must Wrap...
Labels:
Emerson,
reverie,
silence,
understanding
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Saturday, December 3, 2011
Everything Else is Secondary
Labels:
clouds,
inspiration,
Santa Fe Sky
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Thursday, December 1, 2011
How Do We Wish To Live
Labels:
migration,
Monarch Butterflies,
transformation
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