Fall in Sonoma County brings out the smells of freshly waxed classroom floors, sub-satisfactory apple potpourri, and hot days. The heat is definitely the sexiest part of fall right now and happily so because my daily drill has become a delicate ballet of schedule management. My brain has lit up like a Christmas tree with interesting new course work, lots of writing, lots of research, and lots of practice – and with some of the nicest people.
It was recommended in one of my classes that the movie, “Lucy” was a worthy flick, so this weekend I went to see it and…well…it was one of the most intriguing movies I’ve seen in a long time.
It made me think…so maybe we can’t use more than 10% of our brain, but surely we have other things going on for us. For example…intuition.
Intuition allows us to read a room a mile away. So as we scan for information in our intuitively decoding ways, let’s go ahead and pat ourselves on the back because the literacy is there and we are reading fluently – even if only at 10%.
A wonderful week to all,
Survived the earthquake. It was scary as heck and lasted forever!
Survived my 38th birthday, also – scary as heck and lasted forever!
I’m taking two grad classes this fall at Sonoma State University and piano 2 at Santa Rosa Junior College. The piano is to keep a smile on my face, sanity in my head, and thoughts toward the future in my heart. (Even if the students were welcomed to the piano lab by the professor with, “Welcome to the torture chamber!” :-)
Ahhh, life is good.
Play hard! Go out for drinks or coffee with a new friend and make someone laugh!
Best of luck to all this fall and Happy Labor Day!
A Proper Thank You:
First and foremost I’d like to thank Silver Threading for nominating me for the Liebster Award. I have massive respect for anyone who decides to go back to school and finds inspiration out of it all! There is a great story in the journey. Thank you from the bottom of my heart and Good Luck! http://silverthreading.com
11 Facts about myself:
1. I love a puzzle, mystery, or challenging pattern.
2. I lived in Hawaii for 5 years.
3. I’m a night owl who has the work schedule of a morning lark…rough!
4. I am a type 1 diabetic and use an insulin pump.
5. I’m a Virgo.
6. I think the world revolves around rhythms.
7. I’ve been a coffee lover since I was a little girl.
8. My favorite movie: A Room with a View.
9. My favorite childhood movie was: The Wizard of Oz.
10. I think more can be said in a person’s eyes than with their words.
11. Fashion = Simple, clean lines, and high heels.
1. Why did you decide to start blogging?
I started blogging because I had to start writing. I needed a corner of the world that was mine. My creative space to cook, document, sort through life and write about how I see the world. It’s a great place!
2. How would you describe yourself?
I would describe myself as a hopeless romantic who likes to daydream. I’m chatty when the mood hits me, practical as a paperclip, and always rooting for the underdog. I’m shy and a bit of a headcase when I get dealt a tough puzzle to solve, but I will solve it and I will probably do it through pattern recognition. Patterns are really easy for me to recognize and because of this I work really hard to stay away from a pattern-based life. It’s a crazy maker!
I like doing new things, trying new foods, meeting new people (and hopefully making new friendships). I like working with my hands. I’m very intuitive about what will happen next (probably my pattern-based viewpoint) but I make my final decision based on facts. I prefer face to face interactions to the telephone and I need to touch things to understand why they matter to me.
3. What is your favorite music?
Where do I start? I have been asked this question many times before and I always seem to stammer at it each time. Mainly I’m stumped by this question because I think I’m attracted to specific tones and rhythms rather than a specific music. It’s a bit bizarre, but if I hear the right tones it’s like being hooked in by a fishing line. Here are a few favorites: I love Dave Brubreck, Royksopp, Billie Holiday, the Killers (smart lyrics), Henry Mancini, Neil Diamond, and Erik Satie.
4. Where do you find inspiration for your blog?
I must have a mysterious muse that keeps me going when I’m at loss for ideas. However, I read a lot of different material and a well crafted sentence puts me straight into my head, like music – straight into my head. Then my brain starts firing questions at a rapid pace and: Voila! Mon Blog!
5. What’s your favorite beverage and why?
Can I just say a great red wine is perfect at the end of the day and a good cup of coffee from from a french press is great at anytime of the day.
6. If you could be an animal, what species would you be and why?
Why a snow leopard…of course! They are so well camouflaged, curious, and downright unpredictable.
7. What is your favorite food type (Italian, Mexican, etc.)?
My favorite type of food is French cooking. I love butter…what can I say.
8. Which do you prefer…a book or an e-reader?
I can proudly say I tried ye olde e-reader and I have to admit, I’m old school. Paper feels good in my hands and I can read it without the sensation of needles being drilled into my retinas.
9. If you won the lottery, what would you do first?
I would travel for a year.
10. Who is your favorite author and why?
Charles Dickens. Hands down. The man could split detail into a million descriptive words and then he could split it again!
11. What is your favorite post from your blog and why?
St. Lucia Bread was a really fun day in the kitchen! Success!
There are certain rules to accepting this award and they are:
Good Luck to all new blogs out there!
Lovely photography work which displays life through lens.
My questions to my nominee:
1. How did you start in photography?
2. What are your favorite places to photograph and why?
3. When did you realize you had an eye for photography?
4. Who or what is the inspiration behind your work?
5. Who is your favorite classical artist and why?
6. What matters more: the equipment or the human eye?
7. Has technology made photography better or worse?
8. What crosses your mind right before you click the camera?
9. Where would you rather be: The beach or the mountains?
10. Are you cat or dog person?
11. Where do you see your art in 10 years?
Best Wishes to you!
I’ve been thinking a lot about the art of being “well-rounded”. My definition of being well-rounded pertains to the passions in which life sparks interest to me. The question I hold in my mind sounds something like this: In what areas did personal interest and education get neglected? I’ve narrowed my findings to: music, dance, poetry, art, conversation, literature, language, and culinary smarts.
It seems like a long list, but the list is built on the – I want more more aspect, rather than the – I haven’t the foggiest – aspect.
So how does one sift through their brain to find their “well-roundedness”?
Take a look at all the things in which you are still seeking as life moves forward. These lightbulbs are still shining bright for a reason and when they are bright…ask for help, make a friend, and step on the gas!
I’ve been a little, “Where’s Waldo?” this past week and the reason is because I’ve been knee-deep in studies. I took French this summer and it gave my mind a good old-fashioned workout. My final is tomorrow. (fingers crossed!)
Yesterday, after arriving back home from French class, I sort of had that feeling like I needed to shovel my brains back into my head. Maybe I had left them on the floor of the classroom or maybe they disintegrated into thin air, however, I was in no shape to absorb more information. So – I pulled into my driveway, got out of my car and immediately noticed this bird hovering above my house. How sweet, right? Wrong.
It was injured. It was an injured lame bird. It had found my house. (Of course…bien sur) and it was feebly flapping around my domain. As I began to quickly gather my wits and rush into EMT/bird rescue mode the bird flew off and as I watched it pathetically flap away from my home I thought to myself, well…it’s probably for the best, right? Wrong again.
The bird came back as wonky as ever, but this time I kept a keen eye on him. What could be done? How were my services needed? Upon closer inspection, I notice how off-balance his majestic wing span was and then I realized it wasn’t a bird. It was a bat! Holy Smokes! (and it’s not even Halloween!) Zut Allors!
Sunday night always comes too fast! Every weekend I make enormous plans, all of which include running 2+ miles on Saturday and Sunday, and all of which do not happen on neither Saturday nor Sunday.
Ahhh, le weekend!
Sleeping in, late morning coffees, listening to albums, shopping, watching movies, sitting with my kitties and dog in beautiful Sonoma County, listening to countless tales from my soon to be high school son and pouring over cookbooks with my husband.
This brings me to my next point.
I’ve come to the soufflé chapter in my new cookbook (gulp) and rather than smack all upside the head with a bunch of cheesy similes about life being like a soufflé, I will simply say…they terrify me.
…Courage woman! Pull it together!!!
I promise I will overcome the Soufflé Boogie Monster, however I’m not sure when that will happen, but at least I bought the darn pan to bake the dang monster in!
Every so often I get slammed with what I like to call “domestic fever”. This is when I dig into my house and after a few hours I’ve brought about a Betty Crocker tornado of fresh linens, sun tea, homemade pies, spotless floors, polished furniture, and a green manicured lawn.
Clear out – Dust off – Propagate!
In the time it takes to rehabilitate my house, I can process through my life, my husband’s life, my son’s life and after all that…my cat’s life, my other cat’s life and my dog’s life. After all that thinking I somehow feel I have also (quite possibly) solved some of humanities more pressing issues.
Hit the reset button – smile – look at all the beauty around you – and start over…because we can always start over, rework the impossible, and move forward.
Yesterday was yesterday…but today?
Today is right now!
Summer brings out all sorts of change to the domestic environment. For example: dinner is served later than usual to combat summer heat, sparkling water shows up in the refrigerator to change up hydration, and Fridays always seem like vacation days – always. There’s a sense of inhibition and relaxation that flows from the sun and seeps deep into our skins forcing us to all speak the same language…the language of summer.
This got me thinking…
As you pass by your fellow pedestrians and shoppers on these hot summer days and cool summer nights – pay attention. If you are able to translate mankind’s summer language…fabulous and kudos on your attention to detail! :)