Friday, June 29, 2007

Ms. Plath

There are times when a feeling of expectancy comes to me, as if something is there, beneath the surface of my understanding, waiting for me to grasp it. It is the same tantalizing sensation when you almost remember a name, but don't quite reach it. I can feel it when I think of human beings, of the hints of evolution suggested by the removal of wisdom teeth, the narrowing of the jaw no longer needed to chew such roughage as it was accustomed to; the gradual disappearance of hair from the human body; the adjustment of the human eye to fine print, the swift, colored motion of the twentieth century. The feeling comes, vague and nebulous, when I consider the prolonged adolescence of our species; the rites of birth, marriage and death; all the primitive, barbaric ceremonies streamlined to modern times. Almost, I think, the unreasoning, bestial purity was best. Oh, something is there, waiting for me. Perhaps someday the revelation will burst in upon me and I will see the other side of this monumental grotesque joke. And then I'll laugh. And then I'll know what life is.

-- The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

Sunday, June 3, 2007

Music

Colors of sound
Scales and beauty
Audio scenery
Electric love and
Rhythmic symmetry
Written in memory
Beautifully crafted scenery
Complex or simplicity
Sonic energy
Piercing insensitivity
Sympathetic poetry
For some even identity
Collective entity
Something to belong to
A source of energy
The possibilities
Wave lengths and bandwith
Higher vibration
Energizing entire lands with
Or stand for
Lovers to walk hand in hand with
then plan for
Sanctuary chords
Harmony, melodies, even riffs can be
Disguised human essence
Sonically bottled ecstasy
Or melancholy
Agony blues angst
Exercising anxieties
Fueling entire societies
Making economies
Stimulating generating
Inspiration synonymously
Entertaining expression
Intangible invisible but undeniable
Plays the language of excitement on survival
Some call it tribal
But perspective is everything
Connected to everything
Some say collectively everything

---Lauryn Hill

Sunday, May 6, 2007

thought for the day

Life isn't about finding yourself.
Life is about creating yourself.


-----unknown

Friday, April 27, 2007

a madhatter's tea party

I really adore these Alice in Wonderland inspired dinnerware pieces. I get happy just looking at them.







I think the oval white rabbit plate is my favorite.

Saturday, March 31, 2007

absolutely loving the sounds.....


of JAMES MORRISON. His debut album, 'Undiscovered' is amazing. Amazing! He played at The Roxy a few weeks back and I can't believe I didn't go! I read that John Mayer and his new gal pal, Jessica Simpson, were in the audience. Darn!

"but who am i to dream?
dreams are for fools, they let you down." from Wonderful World

Friday, March 30, 2007

- ING this weekend

looking foward to seeing Tyrone Wells perform at The Roxy.

barbecuing steaks on the grill.

sleeping in Saturday morning.

spending time with my honey.

fixing up my craft corner.

watching the rest of season 2 of Grey's Anatomy.

dog-sitting Miss Sushi.

doing laundry.

Wednesday, March 28, 2007

oh my.

MARK RYDEN. He's amazing. Enough said.