gotta say there’s nothing like waking up to cat kisses and scrumfuls (my word! ), then napping till the alarm goes off with a furry purring body under the covers! it just sets the world right where it needs to be.
namaste…
Category: thoughts
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good morning world…
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rediscovering myself in dance…
there was a period when art and religion stood so close to each other that they could almost be equated. song was prayer, drama was divine performance, dance was cult (magical-holy-powerful). dance accompanies and stimulates all the processes of life. it enables, in turn, other arts to come into being: music, song, drama. it’s motifs have remained the same since antiquity, as the round dance, the spinning dance, the forest ring. all have their origin in the fertility magic of the most ancient times.
Gerardo van Der Lewis, “Sacred and Profane Beauty-The Holy in Art”have started reading the book “sacred woman, sacred dance” by iris stewart. this is the first thing i read and has set the tone for whatever else i absorb from the book. to add to that, dance has been proven to sharpen the mind a well as be good for stretching and toning the entire body. so that’s my story for the day. off to work in the yard! have a fabulous day…
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mmmmmm…
i have just realized that the internet is really a very boring place to hang around… facebook too… so off i go to read a real book and have some coffee and wait for my next victim… um, client… and when i go home will work on all my sewing projects cause when i get done with those i will have a whole new wardrobe! and then i will dance… ciao
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just wondering…
for years i have wondered about things… found answers… but there a few things that make me go hmmmmm…
let’s look at the “sheeting action” of some dishwasher detergents… cascade comes to mind, not because they are the only ones but because they do a fine job of advertising so they are the first ones i think of… now what causes the sheeting action? it has to be something pretty darn strong to withstand the heat and spray power of a dishwasher and it has to remain on the dishes in order for the water to “sheet” off. what exactly is it? does anyone know? and what does it do when mixed with food? because it has to come off in the food otherwise water would always sheet off and not leave spots. what is it doing to our bodies? i haven’t heard a peep about how bad it is for us, yet no one can explain it… i have written a few letters and emails to the company and got no reply….
so… anyone got an answer?
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early morning…
woke up at 345, wide awake. catman is still asleep and since he is deaf, it’s pretty easy to slip out and get coffee… turned on the computer to check emails… not something i usually do but needed to know when the food order from the co-op i belong to comes in so i can make sure there is time to take it home and put it away… most of it is frozen… great thing by the way, check out http://www.azurestandard.com for more info in your area… just picked up the premier issue of mindful magazine last night and i am definitely signing up… not only for me but i think my clients would like it… every one needs to learn how to ground and center… especially like the articles talking about teaching it to kids in school… amazing the changes that happen… not many people know this but in 8th grade my teacher asked me what i wanted to do with my life… i told him teaching or doing hair… well i got to do both as an international educator and education director in the hair industry so i was lucky… i still enjoy teaching, watching that spark that happens when the student understands and then watch them take it and run past me and soar, but i don’t get to do it very often… and i miss it… seems to be part of why i was put on this planet… almost 6 so time to get ready for work… a 12 hour day today so i won’t be posting later… since the shower is usually where i come up with wild thoughts, ideas and musings, will save them all for a later post… have a fabulous, loving, centered day…
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this is something to think about… and talk about to those who teach “old school”
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a late new years post…
i sent this via txt message to fbook, and various friends and to this space but have recently learned that it never made it… so here it is!!! to all of those who thought i was ignoring your happy new year txts!!!
at 11:58, wilbur (my catman) comes out to the living room yelling at the top of his lungs because i am not in bed yet… have to get on the floor cause jumping isn’t his thing… so i welcomed the new year laughing because i have cat slobber all over my head and a cat nose stuck in my ear! wtf?! is this what the rest of the year is all about? catman? yikes!!! lolol! laughing so hard tears are running down my leg!!! happy new year to all!!!
so now you know… and yes, it is turning out to be all about catman!
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the joys of getting wise… or old…
two things have happened this week that, i have decided, are a direct result of joyous aging and loving life.
i collect antique jewelry… you know the rhinestone, over the top stuff… i know it doesn’t seem to be my style, too girly, but it is so over the top it fits! anyway, i have been wearing the necklaces and big brooches but have never been able to wear the clip earrings… my ears are not only small but have no earlobes… if they were pointed they would be elf ears.
so yesterday i got my glitz (bling being too crude a word) on and just for kicks, decided to try the earrings. imagine my surprise when they not only clipped on but stayed all day!!! the answer? i am getting older and like the rest of me, things are allowing gravity to grab hold and my non-existent earlobes have “sagged”! HAH! it couldn’t have been more perfect or happened at a more fabulous time! because i find the older you get the more leeway people give you so you get away with anything!!
then this morning, while the car was warming up, i tried out my splitting maul a client was kind enough to have fixed… and it was fun and energizing and dang if it didn’t split the stuff i thought i was going to have to take a chain saw to! so what does that have to do with getting older? cause it was fun and made me feel great and when you are this age it’s the little (or heavy!) things that count.
so find something to laugh about, have fun with and feel good about every day… pretty soon you will be so busy discovering wonderful things about your world you won’t have time to whine about your health or your life or the dozens of things that make your blood pressure sky rocket even though there isn’t a damn thing you can do about it! now breathe… that was a heck of a sentence!
and that my friends, is what it means to be a pronoiac!!!
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wild nights, weird days
i have been dreaming lately… a lot… and for the most part remembering them. all full of meaning and easily interpreted. now this may not sound unusual but for me it is since i don’t remember my dreams so therefore didn’t think i did… which is silly because they say if you don’t dream you aren’t sleeping deep enough and therefore will gradually go sideways… which explains a lot but i digress… so all this is a way of saying that things are changing for me deep in places i haven’t been in awhile. am i finally healing after a couple physically and psychically abusive relationships? because i am happier, at peace with who i am, pretty forgiving (although being scor and all i never forget!!!) and having a great time walking the rim of the wheel!
of course i get on my high horse… really high horse… about things and people but rather than let all that rule my life and cause me grief, i try to just say hey and smile. creating positive energy seems to my mantra of sorts. most think it’s a pollyanna attitude (look it up if you are too young to know what that means! urbandictionary.com) but i don’t need high blood pressure, anti anxiety or anti depression meds either. and i find it’s catching!
living the pronoia life…
Eclectic Haze 