11/03/2007

new traditon & GIVE ME MY MOJO BACK!

There is nothing like starting new traditions to replace old, or sad memories. I started one with a friend last night. His suggestion:
Hey! Let's get pedicures....
AND drink champagne at the same time! OKAY!





The studio was a flutter with us in there sipping bubbly and eating snackies. He got COLTS blue with a french manicure WHITE. I love people who get me outta the funk.
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If you know me, you know that I am not a sports fan. Never have been. I think my home team played in the superbowl last year.
Someone even told me they won.


But this year--I am paying attention. And I want them to win.
Now, if you know me WELL you ALSO know I am one of the most competitive people on the planet. To a fault. So, in my classes Friday, instead of 30 seconds of silence, we had 30 SECONDS TO MEDITATE ON HOW THE COLTS ARE GOING TO KICK NE PATS BUTT.
The kids were shocked. My theatre students put off--
but they did it to humor me. I LOVE my kids. They would kill for me.
*****
Today I start learning how to play chess. I have a lesson on Tuesday. Can't wait!

GOT GAME?

11/02/2007

crappy corporate coffee

there are so many song lyrics that have been written about how i feel IN THE MOMENT that is now. and funny, how i always see it coming but still when the words come they hit me the same way every time.

i thought of this last night as i watched each hour pass-- and between puking and crying and rocking my daughter back to sleep i was so glad for morning to finally arrive.

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today would have been my 11th anniversary. happy anniversary dan.

ah lifelifelife. the study of life biology!! lovely fucking life.
dan majored in biology. he did his final thesis in the state forests of Indiana studying the mating patterns of --you guessed it--birds. he loved loons especially and one year we went "decadant" camping up in the boundary waters we spent the sunsets in canoes in the tall reeds on the beautiful, sometimes shallow lakes following the loons for hours. he even had a few cds of loon calls that he would play on the 13 hour drive up. people are funny, you know?

biology and medicine. science and medicine.
i was never good at those--life or chemistry especially.

I pulled my card last night: TLAZOLTEOTL

She is a Toltec earth mother, the goddess of carnal love and desire. Like Kali in India, she is portrayed as a horrible devouring figure yet is also honored as a moving, creative principle.
She is sometimes pictured as four sisters (the four ages of women) who are present at the crossroads of one's life. Once in a lifetime, a person confessed her worst deeds and sins to Tlazolteotl, holding back nothing. In return the confessor received absolution: no impurity or defilement was too great to be forgiven.
Tlazolteotl is that deep part of ourselves that we fear because it is so powerful and unfamiliar. Yet when we touch her through her fearsome countenance, we find absolute mercy.
She isproof that anything that can overwhelm and destroy us also has the power to heal and grant forgiveness.
******

sigh.
so, I bury myself again. why did I even allow myself to go there?
oh....and definitely NEVER to Starbucks.

Enjoy the silence.
Ciao.

10/31/2007

Happy Hall-o-ween




Took a walk alone last night
Slept inside your head
It was raining hard again,
crawled back into bed
Tried to catch up to you
But you moved too fast
Thought about a million things
Fell asleep at last
Got up again last night
Tore all over town
Skidding tires screeching brakes
Barely make a sound
We were on a winding road
Going 65
Slid along an icy stretch, made it back alive
Little eyes are open but they don't see very far
You can only hurt the ones you love
Not the ones you're thinking of
Little eyes are open but they're sinking back again
Don't you know you're sleeping much too long
Wake up little eyes
Moving but not gaining any ground
Climbing up the escalator as it takes you down
Last night I heard this sound
Echoed everywhere
Like a buzzing amplifier
Burning through the air
It's still raining hard, you said
Have you any clue?
Is it ever gonna stop?
I guess that's up to you
Little eyes are open but they don't see very far
You can only hurt the ones you love
Not the ones you're thinking of
Little eyes are open but they're sinking back again
Don't you know you're sleeping much too long
Wake up little eyes