I have been taking it easy while feeling a little off. Opting some to just be a bit lazy and make sure to relax. I have spent a good deal of time in my headphones. There has been a lot of new music in my surroundings and I'm really enjoying getting acquainted with it. Building a relationship with it. It really does make me enjoy my life more. It combines two of my biggest loves. Poetic Words and Movement.
Gabe's mind never ceases to amaze me. The way he chooses to use it. How he processes his world. I love children's minds. For a while there the word 'literally' was said at the beginning of everything. He has switched now to "Hey, ya know what?!" while literally morphed to 'actually'. I have also noticed that when someone upsets him and he is starting to make himself cry he will say "Why did you break my heart?" He is exuberant about showing that he is strong enough to lift the couch, fast enough to catch a tornado, and smart enough to do grown up things. He has mentioned wanting to be a Fireman, Storm Chaser, and a Blacksmith. He does love his natural disasters.
I like it when time stops because something snaps us to present attention. So many wonderful things to see in the echo of that snap.
To experience true intimacy you must be able to enjoy delayed gratification
A book idea (No Cents: A guide to not making any money doing art)
So you know those stories about Nannies that swoop in and stay just as long as needed for the family to heal? like Mary Poppins and Nanny McPhee? I'm not magical creature or person that comes to set the family right. I'm more like a tricksy pixie or a muse sent to reignite passion. Or at least there is a part of me that feels that way. Pleasure in all of it's forms. Drawing a perfect line, well cleaned room, performing a musical piece flawlessly, touch, sound, making it through the day without killing anyone, etc.
MY SOUNDTRACK
- Slipping Away - Barcelona
- Paris - Grace Potter and the Nocturnals
- You Don't Own Me - Grace
- Uptown Funk - Bruno Mars
- Waiting For The Night - Depeche Mode
- Save A Prayer - Duran Duran
- Ends Of The Earth - Lord Huron
- Boogie Shoes - KC and The Sunshine Band
LIKES
- Art Deco - the angles
- Art Nouveau - the curves
- Piano bar
- Mowtown
- Violins
- Intimacy
- Trouble for Trumpets
- Layers
- Allure
- Decorum
- Curiosity
- Metallurgy
- Blacksmithing
- Alchemy
SNAPSHOTS
Little miss wench
Sat on a bench
Enjoying her overcast day
Along came a raindrop
More fell..... plip-plop
And ran miss wenchie away
Random Thoughts
I've never met a stranger... Honed... Focused... Fierce... Wild... Elemental... If we are living verbs and love is gravity then that means truth is function... Wicked drips, upon my lips, of milk sweet honey... a spectacle to behold... hold me now...
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