In your wanderings
among the mountains
and the desert
you will always
remember
the depth of her [Spring’s] cool heart.
And though oftentimes
you will not know
for what you long,
it is indeed for her
vast and
rhythmic peace.
~ K. Gibran
The Garden of the Prophet
Thursday, July 28, 2016
Thursday, July 21, 2016
Poetry Thursday
Thursday, July 14, 2016
Thursday, July 07, 2016
Poetry Thursday
Wednesday, July 06, 2016
Table Bluff...and sunset views
This is the south part of the Humboldt Bay on one side (below) and the Eel River delta meeting the Pacific (top) ... I think I got that right ...if not, switch your view.
from sea level...
aren't these skies gorgeous? And the windswept trees... it was all beautiful...
Couldn't quite get the tree tunnel to come through as it was in person, but squint at it...
As the sun slipped deeper into the ocean, we stopped by another spot .... Salmon something... what follows are from that spot... truly beautiful
Two previous from the top ... and in the car...sorry.
from sea level...
aren't these skies gorgeous? And the windswept trees... it was all beautiful...
Couldn't quite get the tree tunnel to come through as it was in person, but squint at it...
As the sun slipped deeper into the ocean, we stopped by another spot .... Salmon something... what follows are from that spot... truly beautiful
Tuesday, July 05, 2016
Fourth on the Arcata Plaza
Note 1) this is not a giraffe despite the resemblance; 2) it is a pink polka dot, peg-legged pony; and 3) most importantly, bubbles can emanate from that hole.
arty shot of kinetic koo-tie... I have no idea what it means...
Ok, this wasn't on the fourth, but it was in Arcata ...and so relaxing!
I fell in love with the vintage signs ...
and this vintage firetruck
front view of #notgiraffe
I didn't quite catch this one upside down full giggle, but it was priceless, believe me
obligatory flag shot
not sure what kind of guard totem this is, but I as charmed.
Olive and her person ... Olive is a ham, and then she showed me where she wanted to be scratched. Also Olive's person was selling really cool t-shirts.
arty shot of kinetic koo-tie... I have no idea what it means...
Ok, this wasn't on the fourth, but it was in Arcata ...and so relaxing!
I fell in love with the vintage signs ...
and this vintage firetruck
front view of #notgiraffe
I didn't quite catch this one upside down full giggle, but it was priceless, believe me
obligatory flag shot
not sure what kind of guard totem this is, but I as charmed.
Olive and her person ... Olive is a ham, and then she showed me where she wanted to be scratched. Also Olive's person was selling really cool t-shirts.
Monday, July 04, 2016
Emotional independence?
Someone asked me the other day, after I tried to explain where I am in my life right now, how I was still upright.
It didn't really sink in for a bit.
It wasn't a criticism.
I get so much of that from myself and others, it is hard not to expect anyone's reaction to be that.
She was saying ... goodness, you have so much going on.
I looked at her and didn't know what to say.
I don't remember, in fact, what I said.
But, I remember what she said next, "You look great!"
She is not a friend, well, maybe she is now... but I had just met her in person for the first time and we were about five minutes into our conversation.
I forget to give myself credit... too often.
Things are not as I would like them to be... they certainly aren't as I have planned (and planned b, c, d, e, f, and g).
And they haven't been for quite some time.
I forget how long it's been since I have had my own place, short-term and long-term goals that reflect what I desire, or even the vaguest notion of what I desire.
This hurts... large tears roll down my cheeks as I type this.
But, I am upright. And even though I may not feel like I look great. I am ok.
I am ok.
I feel overwhelmed every minute of the day with all that I need to get done, should get done, have promised to do... sitting alongside what I need or must do for myself. These rarely coincide.
But, I am ok... I get up in the morning, I do what I can, sometimes that means that I just cry for a bit before I deal with the tasks at hand.
I don't know what I want next... it is not clear to me.
And so I haven't committed to a city, a job, a place... and that is not a super comfortable place to be.
I don't have a homebase...except my car right now.
But I think I am doing the right thing by taking my time in making all the daunting decisions ahead of me.
Another day ... we'll see what this one brings.
[These photos are scenes from that day when I had the conversation with my new-almost-friend in Solana Beach, CA]
It didn't really sink in for a bit.
This sign is on one side of the track & the yellow line ... |
It wasn't a criticism.
I get so much of that from myself and others, it is hard not to expect anyone's reaction to be that.
She was saying ... goodness, you have so much going on.
I looked at her and didn't know what to say.
I don't remember, in fact, what I said.
But, I remember what she said next, "You look great!"
She is not a friend, well, maybe she is now... but I had just met her in person for the first time and we were about five minutes into our conversation.
...is on the other side; the train runs between. It's the thought that counts? |
I forget to give myself credit... too often.
Things are not as I would like them to be... they certainly aren't as I have planned (and planned b, c, d, e, f, and g).
And they haven't been for quite some time.
I forget how long it's been since I have had my own place, short-term and long-term goals that reflect what I desire, or even the vaguest notion of what I desire.
This hurts... large tears roll down my cheeks as I type this.
But, I am upright. And even though I may not feel like I look great. I am ok.
I am ok.
I feel overwhelmed every minute of the day with all that I need to get done, should get done, have promised to do... sitting alongside what I need or must do for myself. These rarely coincide.
But, I am ok... I get up in the morning, I do what I can, sometimes that means that I just cry for a bit before I deal with the tasks at hand.
I don't know what I want next... it is not clear to me.
And so I haven't committed to a city, a job, a place... and that is not a super comfortable place to be.
I don't have a homebase...except my car right now.
But I think I am doing the right thing by taking my time in making all the daunting decisions ahead of me.
Another day ... we'll see what this one brings.
[These photos are scenes from that day when I had the conversation with my new-almost-friend in Solana Beach, CA]