Man cannot discover new oceans unless he has the courage to lose sight of the shore.
Lord Chesterfield
Saturday, August 28, 2010
Friday, August 27, 2010
LiTTLe WhiTe BuTTeRfLieS
LiTTLe WhiTe BuTTeRfLieS
Today I watched white packing peanuts dance in the wind.
They were swirling and twisting round and round like little tornado's
Then I looked further down the way, and they were fluttering in the air and looked like little white butterflies
When the wind would change direction , they would swoosh near my feet and then twist up and around a corner
Just to dance back towards me again
I wondered how they knew to do this , how the wind knew I needed to see something beautiful
How discovering that if I stood still and just went with it, I could find a peace
Instead of moaning and groaning that it was too windy outside or spending my time thinking, why doesn't someone clean up that mess of packing peanuts
But instead today I watched those little white dancers made of trash and thought to myself
It is all about perspective and things I choose to think about
I choose to find peace in strange sort of way, it changed my attitude as I finished the day
Thank you Little White Butterflies ,your beautiful dance was a sweet surprise
Today I watched white packing peanuts dance in the wind.
They were swirling and twisting round and round like little tornado's
Then I looked further down the way, and they were fluttering in the air and looked like little white butterflies
When the wind would change direction , they would swoosh near my feet and then twist up and around a corner
Just to dance back towards me again
I wondered how they knew to do this , how the wind knew I needed to see something beautiful
How discovering that if I stood still and just went with it, I could find a peace
Instead of moaning and groaning that it was too windy outside or spending my time thinking, why doesn't someone clean up that mess of packing peanuts
But instead today I watched those little white dancers made of trash and thought to myself
It is all about perspective and things I choose to think about
I choose to find peace in strange sort of way, it changed my attitude as I finished the day
Thank you Little White Butterflies ,your beautiful dance was a sweet surprise
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Studio oh Studio
I finally feel at home in my little studio..I have things were I need them to be..
I put things away so they will be there next time..
Its a gr8 feeling..who knew ?
I actually enjoy the fruits of my labor..
Its a new fruit..ORGANIZATION..
It taste's pretty darn good..
I know other folks who like to have things neat and tidy
I never understood how to be that way..or WHY to be that way...
Funny how we can still keep growing after we are "grown up" !!
breaking the rules
So I am breaking the rules...the rule of the BLOG world that says ..
you never leave your BLOG alone this long...
it's been 2 weeks or more ....for me..
I am struggling with a rebellion that plagues me in so many ways..in so many things !
.........it's one of my main struggles in life...
I had to write something today..and this is what I got !
you never leave your BLOG alone this long...
it's been 2 weeks or more ....for me..
I am struggling with a rebellion that plagues me in so many ways..in so many things !
.........it's one of my main struggles in life...
I had to write something today..and this is what I got !
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