Thursday, March 31, 2005

Ghoulishness : I succumbed

after four and a half months free of television news (not even C-span) i succumbed to the ghoulish spectacle in Florida and if you dont know about a woman in a persistent vegetative state being exploited for political gain then nevermind

i watched FOX (aka Faux) !

i will get over it / after all / tomorrow is April Fool's Day

Thursday, March 24, 2005

the way of the improvaho

the path of surprise

all the way out there

or not

being here now in the moment

doing what comes naturally

I saw my first roll over today / up at Potato Salad across from the power damn / you know where all the jeepers congregate during jeep week

there is this severe up hill climb with sharp ledges where the 4 wheelers get hung up on the ledge / the front tires will be above the ledge and the rear tires below / to get enough traction to climb the ledge / well / one guy had to give up and back down / the next one up made it to the top / the third one looked good / then the slippage / over it went / wow / over and over and down down and then when the rig was right up he got control and steered the jeep down to a safe parking spot

the search and rescue helipcopters spun over head

search and rescue on the job

Tuesday, March 22, 2005

Cosmic Irony = Karma ?

a young woman has an eating disorder called bulimia (aka The Vomit Diet)

she depletes her system resources and diminishes her immune system by discarding nutrition

her heart attacks

stops long enough to drain the brain

she is kept alive for fifteen years on feeding tubes

&&&&&

this is a Lesson in Essence

Essentials

known as living out your will

Monday, March 21, 2005

Butterfly Rhythm

with mom and dad and the kids away i can fine tune my proclivities for Butterfly Rhythm

oc mom and dad and the kids are all the same people / id est / daughter and son-out-law / but these are the roles they play in my life

Butterfly Rhythm is an Improvaho version of ADAH / attention deficitty (sic) disorderly

whew

in Improvaho land we get to flit from flower to flower / to spend any amount of time or not doing anything or nothing at all

Butterfly Rhythm is based on the following freedoms :

to be as sloppy as i want to be in my own house

to be the opposite at any given moment

to start begin initiate as many projects as i can think of and finish them in my own good time / or not at all

to live at my own pace and rhythm

and ah yes

the ultimate freedom is impeccable behavior

Friday, March 18, 2005

living wills

i am updating my living will and appointing President Bush and the Congress to decide for my end of life options

down load living will forms

living will

there are more sites available / google 'em up

Thursday, March 17, 2005

Drilling in the Refuge / A Dark Day is Upon Us

Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all convictions, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.

Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second Coming is at hand.
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out
When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi
Troubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the desert
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it
Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.
The darkness drops again; but now I know
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?

- W.B. Yeats, 'The Second Coming'

One Day At A Time ? Nah......

half day at a time is more like it

i have super energy in the morning / actually leaping out of bed to the cries of The Alarm Cat

if anything needs to be done it will be done in the morning

morning becomes electric / smile

afternoons will be spent in deep hammock meditation

Wednesday, March 16, 2005

March Madness

no, not the basketball tournament

what is it about March ? wherever i have lived i become restless during the month of March

what a rascal March is / in Topanga Canyon it was often a month of huge downpours and floods / in Vermont the biggest snow storms / in Rome it rained every day the spring i decided to come back to the states

here in Moab, March teases with hints of spring then just when half the aloe vera plants have been moved outside there is a freeze / kaboom / gone are the aloe vera plants just like that

if one is a nomad or better yet, a New Mad, this is the season to migrate or at least get ready to migrate

and the Rideau Canal is officially closed / so no chance of a sudden flight to Ottawa to skate its wondrous miles

foo

the astrological month of pisces

plumb the depths
swim in all directions

sounds fishy to me

Tuesday, March 15, 2005

clinging to the past

someone dies / someone important to you / someone significant in your life

no more phone calls / no more unexpected visits / no more obligations

there is a hole in your life and you wallow in it

you wallow in sadness and sorrow and self-pity and anger

the way through grief is to grieve

Which comes first ?

fly away hair all over your face wont stay in place

or

feeling pissed at every little trivial nit picking thing

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Monday, March 14, 2005

A post on blogging by a blogger i read daily

BLOGGING

Do I still want to do all the things i used to want to do ? #1

like what ?

well, there's the big ol' Secretary desk that has been in my life for as long as i can remember so i sent it out for my mother when we moved her from Maryland to Utah / everything or anything that was in it went in a box and upon arrival was placed back in the drawers and cubby holes

the desk did its job holding stuff / a selection of big envelopes in one of the lower drawers / dusty papers that no one wanted to go through / bits of jewelry tucked away in secret hiding places / expired passports / an envelope containing $2 bills / books on the upper shelves with the glass fronted doors / a disorganized stamp collection

as a child i fancied using this as my very own desk (when i grow up, i thought)

now that mom has passed on i emptied out the drawers and cubby holes / in a drastic change of mind i decided to Get Rid of It

oh my

give it away ? trash it ? try to sell it ?

it is not quite an antique

however now that it is empty it presents itself as having a lot of practicality

(for me blogging is a bit like making notes or lists for myself and putting them out incase anyone cares / smile)

i decide to try using it and so move it to a more accessible place / put the envelopes back in the drawer / the books back on the shelves / choose which cubby to put the unpaid bills and where to put the paid receipts / bank statements and so on

a true follow-through on this project will mean i can get rid of the little child's desk i use which is singularly inadequate

stay tuned

Sunday, March 13, 2005

Well ~~~~

~~~~~~i know i am in harmony with the universe when i can walk on the desert barefoot

Saturday, March 12, 2005

Pressure Relief Valve

a Pressure Relief Valve is being installed somewhere close to the Courage Button

oops ! hey there, not so close to the Panic Button !

the PRV is designed to protect oneself against the build up of relentless delusions and unrealistic expectations

i feel better already

Friday, March 11, 2005

a tribute ~~~

to the fertility of tomato seeds

i planted a dried slice of tomato in each pot thinking maybe one or two or three might germinate and guess what

each pot is a little forest of tomato babies

breaks my heart to have to thin them out / i eat the seedlings or put them in the dogs' food

(check correct use of possessive plural apostrophe

eh?)

transition zone / new moon

Ignore ants is bliss

it's okay to make mistakes

dont let your mouth rob your eyes

or your ears

Wednesday, March 09, 2005

Well ~~~~

moody, broody

not to mention stuck stumped stupified stymied

hey it takes some doing to adjust ones perception

altar (sic) ones ego

reinvigorate ones spirit

so forgive me Dearlie Blog for my dedicated neglect

that Caterina / she keeps up good / the chicken salad was first rate / we even had potato chips / my favorites / Lays!

this morning she is googling up recipeez for Scallop Bisque as she desires to follow up on the success of her famous Shrimp Bisque

shoot / all she does is lay around in the hammock all day dreaming up stuff to do in the kitchen

she is soooo into EAT ART

EAT ART

Sunday, March 06, 2005

Friday, March 04, 2005

There are only a few Universal Truths

Wheresoever you go, go with all your heart. - confucius

Follow your path with heart. - don juan

Thursday, March 03, 2005

Lessons in Essence

indulging in remorse is the ultimate in self-torture

&&&

dont try to make a smoothie in a food processor

use a blender, dummy

Wednesday, March 02, 2005

Tomato Babies

it gives me great pleasure to announce the birth / er / germination of

Zapoteca
Golden Strawberry
Rosy Persimmon
The Heiress of Manzanita Farms
Signorina Genovese
and
ta da ta : BIG BEEF

Tuesday, March 01, 2005

FOLLY

The PT Cruiser's license plate sez FOLLY

i hope never again to have a license plate that people have to ask what it means / sometimes i say "the prisoners got it wrong, it should be DOLLY"

smile

a "folly" is a bit of mischief or a big screw up / one look at this car and i wanted one and i ordered it despite being over 2000 miles from home, meaning at some point i would have to travel back east to take possession when it was ready

so it was impulsive and extravagant and, yes, secretive / i was going to have to wait so long for delivery that i decided not to tell anyone what i had done / that is, until i realized i would need a carport on the property i share with family members

i chose FOLLY because she is my Controlled Folly

which is like being in charge of your own screwups / it is from Don Juan

a Controlled Folly is a degree of abandon and a degree of control

some folks get it and smile

some get the DOLLY explanation

FOLLY is pronounced FA - LEE

so i am moseying along Rte 50 across the high Nevada desert on that Loneliest Road in America last spring when a State Trooper came driving towards me on the two lane highway / i mean, he was in the same lane as i was / so i stopped

Hello, Mrs. Foley (FOE-LEE) he greeted me

duh

i am thinking some kind of APB is out for a woman named Foley so i chirp "I am not Mrs. Foley"

non-plussed the officer said well, pull off the road, there is a BIG WIDE LOAD coming

so i did / and thought no more of it until i got home and told the story to the kids / ah haha / did they laugh at me / of course they knew immediately that the officer assumed FOLLY was my name and it was pronounced FOE-LEE

i have yet to live this down