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Live for This

9 Feb

i Live for the moments
when the Stars shine
through someone’s eyes
when a person’s face beams
brighter than the Sun

i Live for the times
when Heaven sings
through people’s Laughs
and sparkles
in a Smile

i Live for the days
that try our Souls
that stretch and pull our fibers
and make us more
of who we are

i Live for This

Live for This

Live for This

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Booked for the Weekend(s)!

28 Oct

I have issues with idle time. If I’m not moving, I’m making and creating. Sitting still is not an option- unless I’m meditating, but that’s not sitting still.

I had thought that I’d have no problem keeping busy on the weekends. I figured I’d spend time with friends catching up on the times and making new memories. Thing is, people around here seem to be pretty habitual. Boxed in. Comfortable. Set. I feel like the Kool-Aid Man – barging into the scene, completely inappropriate. The awkward turtle is in the corner starting a slow applause, ever so awkwardly with his flippers. A pink elephant coughs. My friends are no where to be found. Silence reverberates off the walls as I make my retreat. So far, weekends in the US have been exercises in profound solitude.

 

Rather than embracing the sad panda moping about my peripheral vision (Go away and snack on some bamboo or sneeze or something!), I’ve switched tactics, changed gears. I found the reset button and hit it. Many, many times. So now my weekends are booked solid through to the day I leave for Costa Rica! This weekend I’m getting my inner warrior on and running the Warrior Dash followed by a 15000 ft skydive! (Yay for social media steals deals!) Then, there’s the US Half Marathon in San Francisco. That should be fun- running across the Golden Gate Bridge and all that jazz. Lastly, I’m taking a bartending course for the final two weekends- I don’t drink, but other people do! I’ll be sure to meet a few interesting people in all this self imposed chaos. Maybe I’ll find a co-adventurer or two!

I’ve created a few new digital pieces, gotten settled and sorted, made a mess, cleaned up, and teetered on the fringes of domestication over the past month. Old place. New territory. It’s a scary place to be in these strange times. The horizon calls- but I don’t pick up the phone. I’m running for it! Will you be running with me?

   

Just Keep Running

23 Oct

Well, I’ve officially begun training for La Transtica’s 200KM, 5 stage race across Costa Rica. I’ve got a month before the race so I’ll be running more frequently and further than sanity should assent. Every other day will be a distance day (like today’s 17 mile run) buffered by a shorter 6-12 mile day or bike ride. Shorter days will be fleshed out with circuit workouts at the gym or pool sessions, while daily yoga will balance out the chaos.

I’ve been running with music lately. Bad idea. I’ve come to the conclusion that its use severely impairs my running performance. Individual results may vary, but in my case music is detrimental on a number of levels. First and foremost, I do not run, I dance. This is a problem that is most easily detected when I run dance on treadmills. Balance and focus dissipate. Arms go flying and eventually so do I. Second, I lose touch with my surroundings, the music draws my attention away from little unimportant details like cars, traffic lights, or unsafe trails. Lastly, I lose sense of my condition. The music elevates me above the terrestrial experience of “one foot in front of the other”. I assume I’m breathing because I have to gasp for air as I silently (or not so silently- I can’t hear) sing along with the songs. Pain flares up in my joints, but from what and for how long- I have no clue.  Quite frankly, it’s nothing short of a miracle that I’ve not had a second trip to the ER this past month.

For me, running is moving meditation. It’s a mental exercise which just happens to require quite a bit of physical effort as well. My headphones will be tucked away for the next few weeks as I find my natural rhythm and rack up the miles. I’ll just have to save all the dancing and the mayhem for after the run.

Running with Music

listen 2 ur heart

And I Quote… Week #52

14 Aug

No man can know where he is going unless he knows exactly where he has been and exactly how he arrived at his present place. -Maya Angelou

No man can know where he is going unless he knows exactly where he has been and exactly how he arrived at his present place. -Maya Angelou

And I Quote… Week #51

7 Aug

Certainly, travel is more than the seeing of sights; it is a change that goes on, deep and permanent, in the ideas of living. -Miriam Beard

Certainly, travel is more than the seeing of sights; it is a change that goes on, deep and permanent, in the ideas of living. -Miriam Beard

And I Quote… Week #50

31 Jul

I only went out for a walk and finally concluded to stay out till sundown, for going out, I found, was really going in. -John Muir

I only went out for a walk and finally concluded to stay out till sundown, for going out, I found, was really going in. -John Muir

And I Quote… Week #49

24 Jul

We do not inherit the earth from our ancestors, we borrow it from our children. -Native American Proverb

We do not inherit the earth from our ancestors, we borrow it from our children. -Native American Proverb

And I Quote… Week #48

17 Jul

Great things are done when men and mountains meet. This is not done by jostling in the street. -William Blake

Great things are done when men and mountains meet. This is not done by jostling in the street. -William Blake

And I Quote… Week #47

10 Jul

Fear is a question. What are you afraid of and why? Our fears are a treasure house of self-knowledge if we explore them. -Marilyn French

Fear is a question. What are you afraid of and why? Our fears are a treasure house of self-knowledge if we explore them. -Marilyn French

And I Quote… Week #46

3 Jul

Desperation is the raw material of drastic change. Only those who can leave behind everything they have ever believed in can hope to escape. -William S. Burroughs

Desperation is the raw material of drastic change. Only those who can leave behind everything they have ever believed in can hope to escape. -William S. Burroughs