"Whatever relationships you have attracted in your life at this moment, are precisely the ones you need in your life at this moment. There is a hidden meaning behind all events, and this hidden meaning is serving your own evolution.”
- Deepak Chopra
Updated Daily: January 2007 - February 2020
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Sunday, July 20
Saturday, July 19
a revolutionary act
Friday, July 18
the human experience
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| - 2013 watercolor on paper - |
Every person we come in contact with can be a mirror to various aspects of ourselves.
I don't believe in coincidence. There is learning in every experience and in every encounter...
We are on this planet to fall in love with ourselves...with our true essence...
We are here to dance, to stretch, to open, to forgive, to love and to learn...
We are here to have the human experience, to FEEL...the pain, the pleasure and the WILD JOY...
from my journals
Thursday, July 17
how deep is your love?
"I know your eyes in the morning sun. I feel you touch me in the pouring rain, and the moment that you wander far from me, I wanna to feel you in my arms again.
And you come to me on a summer breeze. Keep me warm in your love and then softly leave. And it's me you need to show - how deep is your love?...cause we're living in a world of fools, breaking us down when they all should let us be. We belong to you and me.
I believe in you. You know the door to my very soul. You're the light in my deepest, darkest hour. You're my savior when I fall. And you may not think I care for you, when you know down inside that I really do..." - The Bee Gees
Wednesday, July 16
wisdom of obscurity
| - from one of my journals - |
you must deliberately let it expand.
Should you want to weaken something,
you must deliberately let it grow strong.
Should you want to eliminate something,
you must deliberately allow it to flourish.
Should you want to take something away,
you must deliberately grant it access.
The lesson here is called
the wisdom of obscurity.
The gentle outlasts the strong.
The obscure outlasts the obvious.
Fish cannot leave deep waters, and a country's weapons should not be displayed.
I seek out obscurity by suppressing any desires for attention or recognition."
- Living the Wisdom of the Tao by Dr. Wayne Dyer
Tuesday, July 15
el viento del olvido
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| - mixed media - |
también a Ella,
tejiéronla
con sus sueños,
los hombres que la amaban.
Y yo la amaba.
Pudo ser para otros un rostro
que el Viento del Olvido
borra a cada instante.
Pudo ser,
pero yo la amaba.
Yo veĂa las cosas más sencillas
volverse misteriosas
cuando Ella las tocaba.
Porque las estrellas de la noche
¡Ella con su mano las sembraba!
Los dĂas de esmeralda,
los pájaros tranquilos,
los rocĂos azules,
¡Ella los creaba!
Yo me emocionaba
con sĂłlo verla pisar la hierba.
¡Ah si tus ojos me miraran todavĂa!
Esta noche no tendrĂa tanta noche.
Esta noche la lluvia caerĂa sin mojarme.
Porque la lluvia no empapa
a los que se pierden
en el bosque de sus sueños relucientes,
y sus dĂas no terminan
y son sus noches transparentes.
¿DĂłnde estás ahora?
¿En quĂ© ciudad,
en qué penumbra,
en cuál bosque
te desconocen las luciérnagas?
Tal vez mientras escribo,
estás en un suburbio,
sola, inerme, abandonada...
¡Abandonada, no!
En tu ausencia
mi corazĂłn todas las tardes muere."
- Manuel Scorza (1928-1983)
Monday, July 14
beach story
Sunday, July 13
don't bring your lips so close - the kiss in your eyes
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| - mixed media on paper - |
"All or nothing at all
Half a love never appealed to me
If your heart never could yield to me
Then I'd rather have nothing at all
Half a love never appealed to me
If your heart never could yield to me
Then I'd rather have nothing at all
All or nothing at all
If it's love there is no in between
Why begin, then cry
For something that might have been
No, I rather have nothing at all
If it's love there is no in between
Why begin, then cry
For something that might have been
No, I rather have nothing at all
But please, don't bring your lips so close to my cheek
Don't smile or I'll be lost beyond recall the kiss in your eyes
The touch of your hand makes me weak
And my heart may grow dizzy and fall
Don't smile or I'll be lost beyond recall the kiss in your eyes
The touch of your hand makes me weak
And my heart may grow dizzy and fall
And if I fell under the spell of your call
I would be caught in the undertow
So you see, I've got to say no, no
All or nothing at all..." - Billie Holiday
I would be caught in the undertow
So you see, I've got to say no, no
All or nothing at all..." - Billie Holiday
...if it's love, there is no in between...
Sunday morning with Billie Holiday
Saturday, July 12
whispery sensation pulsating
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| - do you trust your gut? I do... - |
It's really more of a feeling than a voice—a whispery sensation that pulsates just beneath the surface of your being. All animals have it. We're the only creatures that deny and ignore it.
How many times have you gone against your gut, only to find yourself at odds with the natural flow of things? We all get caught up in the business of doing, and sometimes lose our place in the flow. But the more we can tune in to our intuition, the better off we are. I believe it's how God speaks to us.
For all the major moves in my life—to Baltimore, to Chicago, to own my show, and to end it—I've trusted my instincts. I take in all the information I can gather. I listen to proposals, ideas, and advice. Then I go with my gut, what my heart feels most strongly.
And I often tell friends: When you don't know what to do, do nothing. Get quiet so you can hear the still, small voice—your inner GPS guiding you to true North. " - OPRAH
Friday, July 11
we used to be closer than this
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| - from my journals - |
"...It's hard to say.
Separate or combine, I ask you one last time:
Did I hold you too tight?
Did I not let enough light in?
If a feeling appears, if your mind should sway,
It's not a secret you should keep,
I won't let you slip away.
We used to be closer than this...
We used to be closer than this...
Is it something you miss?
Winged or chained,
I ask you,
Would you have stayed?" - XX
Thursday, July 10
when we meet again introduced as friends
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| - 2013 watercolor from A Thousand Kisses Deep series - |
She makes love just like a woman, yes she does...
And she aches just like a woman...
But she breaks just like a little girl...
When we meet again,
introduced as friends,
please don't let on that you knew me when,
I was hungry and it was your world...
Ah, you fake just like a woman, yes you do...
You make love just like a woman, yes you do...
Then you ache just like a woman...
But you break just like a little girl..."
- Bob Dylan
...watercolor meditations...
Wednesday, July 9
for your soul to shake
"I will be waiting here
for your silence to break
for your soul to shake
for your love to wake." - RUMI
Tuesday, July 8
tu voz
Monday, July 7
closer to ecstasy
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| - detail from watercolor on paper - |
when do you pray?
do you pray?
Today I went to mass, and although I encountered moments of reverence throughout the ceremony, my soul's prayers - my connection with the Divine - are more purely and more intensely felt elsewhere. In nature. In silence. In dance. In painting. In yoga. In sculpting. In lovemaking. In compassion. In laughter. In salty tears. In long embraces.
Today I sweat my prayers...
"To sweat is to pray, to make an offering of your innermost self. Sweat is holy water, prayer beads, pearls of liquid that release your past. Sweat is an ancient and universal form of self healing, whether done in the gym, the sauna, or the sweat lodge. I do it on the dance floor. The more you dance, the more you sweat. The more you sweat, the more you pray. The more you pray, the closer you come to ecstasy." - Gabrielle Roth
Sunday, July 6
si he de vivir sin ti
"If I'm to live without you, let it be hard and bloody, cold soup, broken shoes, or in the midst of opulence let the dry branch of a cough jerk through me, barking your twisted name, the foaming vowels, and let the bedsheets stick to my fingers, and nothing give me peace. I won't learn to love you any better this way, but abandoned by happiness I'll know how much you gave me just by sometimes being around. I think I understand this, but I'm kidding myself: there'll need to be frost on the lintel so the one taking shelter in the vestibule feels the light in the dining room, the milky tablecloths, and the smell of bread passing its brown hand through the crack.
As far apart from you as one eye from the other, out of this affliction I've taken on, will be born the gaze that deserves you at last." - Julio Cortázar translated by Stephen Kessler
in the original Spanish version...
"Si he de vivir sin ti, que sea duro y cruento, la sopa frĂa, los zapatos rotos, o que en mitad de la opulencia se alce la rama seca de la tos, ladrandome tu nombre deformado, las vocales de espuma, y en los dedos se me peguen las sábanas, y nada me de paz. No aprenderĂ© por eso a quererte mejor, pero desalojado de la felicidad sabre cuanto me debas con solamente a veces estar cerca. Esto creo entenderlo, pero me engaño: hará falta la escarcha del dintel para que el guarecido en el portal comprenda la luz del comedor, los manteles de leche, y el aroma del pan que pasa su morena mano por la hendija.
Tan lejos ya de ti como un ojo del otro, de esta asumida adversidad nacerá la mirada que por fin te merezca." - Julio Cortázar
Saturday, July 5
Friday, July 4
refuse to stop kissing
"Because there's nothing more beautiful than the way the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shoreline, no matter how many times it's sent away." - Sarah Kay
Thursday, July 3
mango on the beach
sun -
blue umbrellas -
laughter -
sweat -
salty kisses -
sacred waves -
flirtatious poses -
a Persian princess -
sips of coconut water -
playfulness -
hand in hand -
a ripe juicy mango -
like water for chocolate kitchen -
dance -
heal -
family -
love -
and more laughter -
...another mystical day...
Wednesday, July 2
Tuesday, July 1
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