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October 13, 2005
Reflections on friends....Linda
Linda is my talented astrology friend. She is an Aquarian, like me. sharp woman, very sharp, and she knows a lot. She can be the most wonderful person, and yet she can make people so mad with her aggressiveness.
But I always have to love her!
She is quite aware that she can be very aggressive, and controlling. I like it when I can actually have a disagreement with a friend and get angry, and still know we will be friends. In fact I think that disagreements are part of any relationship with any depth, importance, or ability to be considered friendship.
It is particularly easy with her. I admit sometimes I have to back off for a while because I just think she might need to find another friend besides me. She knows that I will take her criticism, ...for a bit. Then I have enough, and seek space. That is fine with me. So I enjoy her as long as it is enjoyable, draw a line, and then later resume the friendship. we always enjoy seeing one another, and can relate very well having some things so much in common as airy Aquarians.
My partner is an Aquarian as well, unstructured, and a total flake! He is precious, an angel in many ways, in other ways, he is a narcissist, unable to empathize with me at all, because life is all about him. He is controlling in a way that is just plain devious! And unlike Linda, he is completely unaware of his devices. He is like a big puppy, and the kind of person everyone likes, but who no one really knows. He is shallow in his relationships, knowing just what to say about the weather, but can't go much deeper than that with anyone but me. I am his best and only friend. He relates to women, not to men. He is a big lug, but when I met him, he had a Gods body, and I was quite taken by his great legs.
This relationship is real solid! HAHA!
Oh well, it is what it is, He drives me nuts, I drive him nuts! I am completely tired of him, but we hike together, travel together, spend most of our time together, Gawd! I need a break!
I can't say this relationship is going to last. I want major changes, and he is not about to change, he has always been flakey, of course, he always will be. He won't make any kind of healthy changes for himself or us, and I see this as spiraling downwards, and I can do nothing about it, except leave, and I will if I must.
We are basically friends now, not much more than that. He can laugh at anything I say to him, a big improvement over my previous husband, who just couldn't laugh at any of my jokes, of course they had some truth to them, jokes aren't funny without an element of truth. He passed them out, but couldn't take it back.
I was with him forever, and it was a total mismatch, there was nothing there! I still have no idea who he is, he is truly from a completely other planet than me, and although he speaks English, it may as well be Pleadian, there was not one moments understanding between us, not one! And further more, I don't think anyone he would be involved with would ever speak his language, he hides himself completely. Acts like Joe Cool, but who the hell is he? Does anybody know?
This friend thing began yesterday when I wrote about a friend from my past, then I visited Linda yesterday, and we had a great visit, as usual. I guess it provided food for thought concerning friends, what they are about, and aren't about, who I am, and who I am not. I am sure my friends would have a few choice things to say about me as well! Yikes!
Smiling now, ~ we aren't perfect are we?
Just received an e-mail from Linda, a note about yesterday, an opportunity to barter some of my work for some of her work, We do that a lot! Thank you Linda, for being my friend, too!
October 09, 2005
Ambrosia for the human soul
Dusted with first snow, these peaks also studded with golden larches stand majestically against a piercing blue fall sky.
Ambrosia for the human soul.
The fresh smell of fir trees in brisk cold air invigorates my senses.
The sun makes it presence fully known warming the body in such a way that you are not taking it for granted, you cannot help but reflect on how suddenly the entire planet would die without it's warmth, as you stand here in this raw place fully exposed to the elements.
A 4 hour drive from my home NE of where I live, this is Washington Pass.
My trip this weekend was to Winthrop and Twisp. By a, "twisp," of fate, Winthrop was a full town, so we drove to Twisp and had dinner at the pub, and heard music by a Whidbey Island band, and spent the night in Carlton. The pub was very crowded with people from the area and some of the people who live there weekends.
The small town of Twisp is made up of artisans and musicians, and now these new breeds who build 10,00 sq ft cabins to weekend over in.
We come here winter to snowshow and enjoy the wildlife, which we saw plenty of this weekend; deer crossing the roads.
These Mountains were photographed at about 5,800 feet. Once one connected moutain,two glaciers joined together here and carved out this valley.
more photos of my home here and here come on in out of the weather
October 05, 2005
Don't forget to keep giving
Reminder to plant your good karma seed, illustration by Kim Carney! Good news, artists making art to help katrina Lets keep it up!
There are still many needs to help Katrina victims. Flickr.com recently had 2 auctions to help raise money for Katrina, and this artist is using Ebay.
Don't forget Potters Rebuilding New Orleans, one of my favorites that is starting up! make your offerings here.
October 01, 2005
What is real......is not
What is real is not the external form, but the essence of things . . . it is impossible for anyone to express anything essentially real by imitating its exterior surface."~ Brancusi "Art must be an expression of love or it is nothing." ~ Marc Chagal "We work not only to produce but to give value to time." ~ Eugene Delacroix "If people knew how hard I worked to get my mastery, it wouldn't seem so wonderful at all." ~ Michelangelo "Painting is just another way of keeping a diary." ~ Pablo Picasso "I am an artist... I am here to live out loud." ~ Emile Zola
September 29, 2005
Ho Hum! Vintage projects pick me up! Haiku for Monkey!
Here Monkey is reading his fortune in a chinese restaurant...Monkey is so fun! He says," now it's time for eating our fortune cookies. my fortune says:"you never worry about the future."
i wonder what i will learn tomorrow.
(very wise monkey)
I need a bit of cheering up, so I am going to write haiku’s for Monkey. I have also always loved haiku’s!
Haiku's for Monkey:
"Oh little monkey who loves haiku, come to Seattle for hugs and chocolate kisses too!"
The monkey’s frivolous posed against white, look for Halloween costumes constructed at night.
Cookies, shortbreads and yummy limeaid, just a few things monkey has made.
Fall leaves rush now to cross the streets, tumbling headlong into hands meaning to keep. ( that is better)
A simple monkey sits on a page, coming to my loneliness with his holiness.
(That one made me cry!)
The last week I have been pulling my hair out with i-photo. It crashed, and I think I must admit defeat, and the loss of about 2000 nice photos. I have practically crawled in to my computer looking for my lost photos. Would anyone have noticed I was gone?
For me this is an omen, things are about to change, something that has been very involved in my life for a long while.
I have known it was coming, for a long time. Seems it will never get here, this change.
Funny life I have, not very grounded, but then I am an Aquarian, and I have little earthiness to my chart, Some Capricorn that grounds me. Big changes are brewing! Scare me!
And as if that wasn't enough...
A few sad hair days as well. When I went to get highlights, I ended up platinum, then went back to have it toned down, and ended up being a honey blonde! Soo, with all this going on, I have just decided to indulge in a little fabrication of lamp shades on some of my pottery lamps I have made. I used fabric from my vintage collection that I have had forever and ever.
Notice vintage ironing board, with vintage fabric, and vintage sewing machine in rear.The vintage machine must go! I got this when I was 16 years old! I admit, I made a lot of stuff with this machine, it paid for itself well!
Large lamps. Small lamps. Close up of fabric, detail...I cut fabric with holes in it and patched it first, one has a stain on the back...perrrrfect!
Someone here doesn't seem to appreciate my handiwork.... Gramdma woud just say that person is a SOUR PUSS!
I sure miss her, what a lady she was! Last member of my family of origin to die, I was 32 years old. I really didn't want her to go, but she did, and they all just left me here all alone. Imagine that? I would rather not!
Click icon for view of my sailboat fabric! ( Above where it says ,"large")
And check out...
vintage fabric group at Flickr
Monkey would say eat chocolate, I think!
Grandma’s fabric, some of it anyway. Did I tell you I have a huge button collection? But no one gives me buttons! {pout}
When I was a little girl visiting our farm in West Virginia, we played a game called “button button, whose got the button?” Familiar to anyone? Family, come back and play with me! Lets play button button, and Riddley riddley ree.. I see something that starts with ...B!
I want to be a little girl again today, today! I just want my family all around me, Grandma especially, but they left a long time ago, I miss them more instead of less as time goes on, and I feel like I am looking into a window watching other people belong, and I can only watch families. I don’t feel I am a part of a family.
Oh! Here I go, I am feeling sad for me! Watch out!
Poor me!
Oh well, here let me post my latest handiwork…blogging always cheers me up~smile!
September 28, 2005
Love my Dahlia!
This dahlia is huge! About 9" across! It is from a first year tuber, the plant was planted late, and was only a foot tall when it put this on recently.
Wow, I love my dahlia!
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