The creative home of a flaneuse who wanders and looks to live life's whimsical possibilities
Friday, June 24, 2022
Roe v. Wade: How Can It Go So Wrong?
Tuesday, May 31, 2022
Change Goes Forward
Thursday, March 17, 2022
It All Changed In A Day
Meet Teagan. My newest family member. Having a puppy is like having a baby, lost sleep, lots of messes, teaching and the biggest love you can imagine. Her breeder spends part of the year in Mexico and since she was born there instead of California, I had to wait a little longer to get her due to international laws. I met up with her at SFO. She was couriered by the breeder's friend and she flew in cabin. When I knelt down and unzipped the carrier, an adorable face popped up and then gave me a big lick. I melted and she owned me from that moment.
I've not had a puppy before only a rescues, so I'm learning a good deal of things about training her and training myself. Luckily I took 3 weeks of puppy parental leave to bond and train. Also I have accepted an at home position. It will take a couple of months to get there, but it means I'll be home full time.
Lots of adventures to come.
Musiq, "Love":
Saturday, February 19, 2022
Playing for Change
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Every once in awhile, you get up in the morning, there is a beautiful rainbow waiting for you and a new video from Playing for Change has dropped. I belong to Playing for Change. For me as a clinical social worker and musician it is the most incredible organization out there. Every new video covering a song brings them to a new level. Yesterday however they may have reached the pinnacle. They covered "When the Levee Breaks" via Led Zeppelin via Memphis Minnie. It just doesn't get much better then this.
Playing for Change, "When the Levee Breaks":
Wednesday, February 16, 2022
To Come Into Being
For me, becoming isn’t about arriving somewhere or achieving a certain aim. I see it instead as forward motion, a means of evolving, a way to reach continuously toward a better self. The journey doesn’t end.
Michelle Obama
I have talked before in this blog about my fascination of dark and light. To me they are the eternal dance of how we come into being, how we create and how we journey in our life. My last entry was about being the artist of your life. During the last few days I've experienced some pronounced events that are teaching me about creating and being the artist of my life. No longer am I just projecting the possiblity of being part of a new way of working with people, but it's about to happen. I have offers from 2 companies and am in the process of considering 2 others. There had been the darkness of working on the front lines of Covid-19 which brought my final disillusion with our healthcare system and the broken mess it is. And now the new possibilities of working with people to co-create with them a better version of the journey of this life they want to be on, to see it as a constant process and evolution have brought a tonic to my being. So in the next six weeks I'm going to experience some of the biggest changes I have experienced in 17 years, it's both frightening and exhilerating. Dancing with patterns of light and shadows to see what will come of this creation.
Playing for Change, "What's Going On":
Thursday, February 10, 2022
The Artist of Your Life
You are the artist of your life. Don't hand the paintbrush to anyone else.
This blog wasn't created for the purpose of achieving something in connection with others. It was created with the idea of accountability and insight for myself. That is to leave a record, of thoughts, of ideas of creation and results of meditation. Now if it helps someone else, then for that I am grateful. It has taken me a long time to grasp spiritually that I am the artist of my own life and even more that it is never too late to pick up the paintbrush. Things are happening, synchronicities, possibilities and so on. What is amazing is that after so many years of being on one career path and repeatedly stating I was going to make change...well now that moment is coming to fruition. I think the seed has been quietly growing and now is the time for it to bloom.
Bon Jovi, "It's My Life":
Monday, February 7, 2022
Fragments
Over the years, confusing fragments, lost corners of stories, have a clearer meaning when seen in a new light, a different place.
Michael Ondaatje
As life advances, we have more experiences, more memories. How often though is it that we hold onto them in fragments? It is only when another experience which some how connects to it, brings those fragments back more into a whole picture, albeit with a new or clearer meaning then what we gave it back then.
Movement is happening into a new phase of career, and it is bringing back the memory and story of what I set out to do years ago. Now I have a new light and a deeper meaning of what I hope to accomplish in the places I will go.
ILLENIUM and Natalie Taylor, "Fragments":
Saturday, February 5, 2022
Textures
Andrew Wyeth
Texture is something that I am obsessed with. When I'm out with a camera, I find myself looking for texture in everything around me. Decay, rust, layers all fascinate me... When I do textile art, I find myself looking for ways to create depth with stitches. The feel of texture can be sensual and bring alive the sense of touch. We use texture all the time in arts and life. Perhaps also it is why I enjoy doing coaching and therapy. To paraphrase Andrew Wyeth to find the realness and the feeling of what is the experience of the client, you help them come even more alive on the journey of their life.
Some of the best texture is found in music. Here is something from a long time favorite.
Jesse Cook, "Into the Dark":
Tuesday, February 1, 2022
Going On An Adventure
The purpose of life, after all, is to live it, to taste experience to the utmost, to reach out eagerly and without fear for newer and richer experience.
Eleanor Roosevelt
It's the first of February and much happened today. I got an updated photo of my pup and I'm looking forward to bringing her into my life in a few weeks and the adventures that may begin. I began the final phases of working with 2 companies that will bring me into private practice and to begin to see the possibilities of new career adventures. If all works out, I will be working from home and from other areas of the US/world as I travel in coming years. I think I've become more frightened of staid staying the same, remaining huddled in my home. The last two years has been long enough with its fear of going out...it's time hang a sign on my life...."Gone on an adventure".
Mumford & Sons, "Hopeless Wanderer":
Friday, January 28, 2022
Taking It Slow
Rushing through my life moments,
I arrived at the destination.
Looking around I asked,
"Is this all there is to see and do?"
The Wise One sitting at the station replied,
"Oh no, there were many more things on your way here. Did you miss them?"
Humbled, I replied, "Yes."
"Too bad," said the WO.
"Maybe your next journey will give you more."
Taking my courage, I sat next to him to await the next life train's arrival and vowed
to enjoy the ride
no matter where it was going.
Perhaps when it arrived I would be the WO at the station.
Kevin Morby, "Slow Train":
Thursday, January 27, 2022
Beginnings
H. G. Wells
Sometimes when I'm driving into work early, I'm blessed with a beautiful sunrise. It holds both beginnings and endings. During the last week I've begun interviews that will end one phase of career and begin another. It's frightening, but also exciting and full of possibilities. It entails leaving a salaried position and becoming a contractor. It will allow me more latitude to exercise my voice and creativity in helping others.
It's time.
Chicago, "Beginnings":
Saturday, January 22, 2022
Am I Blue?
Friday, January 21, 2022
Unexpected Arrival
Life is not what you expect: it is made up of the most unexpected twists and turns.
In an earlier post I indicated I had lost my English Springer Spaniel, Bella. She made it to 18, but within a matter of a few weeks after Christmas, she became worse, so I had to put her to sleep this past February. I knew that I would get another Springer, even before she passed. So I had started looking at getting a rescue again, but due to Covid there were none, so I made the decision to get a puppy (for the first and last time). I found someone who only breeds his 2 dogs for the love of it. And waited. He notified me that someone who wanted a pup had backed out, so did I want the pup, earlier then planned (I was waiting for his other dog to be bred) I. So as noted I will be getting a female pup sometime in the next month or so.
Something happened though in late October. A good elderly friend who was taking care of some cats that after her sister in law died (she had fed them and they were feral), asked me in September if I would take a kitten from the litter one of them had had. The reply was no as I was going to be gone for two weeks in October and then I was expecting a pup. Well, I got back from the wedding and was having coffee with my friend. She said, " I have something for you". She brought out a 3 month old kitten and put her on my lap. They had trapped the other kittens and taken them to be adopted, the black one had escaped with the mother. They finally trapped them both and got them spayed (I was surprised they did kittens that young). She begged me to take her, and due to all the wonderful things, my friend had done for me and what it meant to her, I now have a kitten. Meet LunaBelle. So I went from hoping for a rescue, expecting to get a pup and to an unexpected arrival. So much for all my plans
I have a feeling the next few months won't be boring.
Bernadette Peters, "Unexpected Song":
Thursday, January 20, 2022
Dance Upon The Mountains
Wednesday, January 19, 2022
Possibilities
When nothing is sure, everything is possible.
Living with Covid-19 over the last two years, we have attempted every trend or possibility that can be discovered on YouTube, TicTok, Instagram etc. Zoom has become the socialization glue that holds us together and so on. I found myself sharing my sourdough starter as I had been doing it before the trend kicked off. My patients were constantly asking me for new ideas of what to do. And I found myself responding, "With this time what would you like to do?" So I ended up running a journaling club with them to work on insights about their life and paths that they would like to explore.
As the quote above indicates, we live in unsure times on so many fronts and it could either be paralyzing or full of possibilites. The path for me was and is possibilities. I explored some coaching paths, but for the most part, I dug deeper into things that I already was doing. I ended up taking some classes in Textile Art. The piece above was based on Phukari, a folk form of embroidery of the Punjab.
Covid-19 isn't heading out in the near future, so instead of cursing every day, I'm learning to ask, "What are the possibilities?"
Freedie Storma, "Possibilities":
Tuesday, January 18, 2022
And We Reach
Sunday, January 16, 2022
And I'm Back
The Day America May Have Died
"We can have democracy in this country, or we can have great wealth concentrated in the hands of a few, but we cannot have both....
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I am heartbroken today for people around this country who just lost the fundamental right to make informed decisions about their own bodie...
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looking out my window i see the moon peeking in wrapped with cloud scarf streamers of vibrant light
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Presume not that I am the thing I was. William Shakespeare It's been a blustery months since I was l...