Category Archives: thoughts

Round and Round we go

The games we played when we were young.  What did they teach you? Patience and hard work pay off?  What have I done?

I’m running in circles, around and around, inside my mind, inside my house.  I’m running in circles, losing my breath, wheezing from my insides.  They’re hurting. They’re hurting all over.  When do I stop running? When I’m dead and gone?  I’ll still be running, through traces of blips in others’ lives, through media and work left undone.  I’ll still be running. I’m not still. I’m not running. Circles. Circles. Like one big life.


Spring Cleaning is Necessary

Yesterday, I had family and friends over to help me tidy up the yard and prepare for the vegetable garden that is going to be in my backyard this year.  Ryan (my boyfriend)  had the cleaning bug too as he “Jesus cleaned” (his terminology) the kitchen, bathroom and living room (well the living room is still disorganized but clean nonetheless!) as I was outside tending to the backyard with others, clearing debris, weeding, raking, and taking inventory of what gardening supplies I had and needed. It gave me such fulfillment to have completed all those tasks and still have time to sit down and relax with Ryan.

The previous day, him and I had spent the better half of it organizing and cleaning my art room.  It was there i found details from an OLD (6+ years)  commissioned painting that I never completed.  It must’ve fired a spark in me because it prompted me to work on a commissioned piece for my work that they I took on almost two years ago. (though very vague in detail I tried my best)

I’m trying to make it a habit to get my commissioned pieces out quicker, but then the double edge sword comes, with less time spent on a piece, or the feeling of being rushed, I feel like I don’t complete the artwork to the best and most natural of my ability. Finding balance between being a perfectionist and saying “HEY! The piece is subjective/unique/my version/blah blah blah etc..” is sometimes hard to do.

So for now, more cleaning will prompt an easier workflow (as I already noticed this past weekend).

hmmm, maybe being a neat freak isn’t so bad an idea after all for this usual procrastinator?


Further than the stars

One time, he reached down from the stars
and placed a piece of stardust in my hair.
It sparkled and shined throughout the night
I jumped and twirled in astonishment at the sparkling life.
But when morning came,
His gift is gone.

Now, each night I wonder if another gift awaits me.
And as each morning progresses into the day,
I compulsively check my hair for any remnants.

My stomach curls and twists in anxiety.
Will it be today?
Maybe I have to wait for the night?

I want that stardust, but its beyond my grasp now.
Was it some fantasy I worked up?
A dream felt too real?

My emotions are real. I feel them everyday.
And I’m left alone with them, each night.
without that bit of stardust to keep my head afloat the dark skies,
My eyes get lost looking amongst the stars and galaxies beyond my life.

A voice swells inside me, “You are the light, you are the star.”


Always looking forward

I like to think that I am always looking forward and backwards to decide on the present. Like crossing a street, you look to the left then look to the right, asses the situation and then either cross the street or wait.

Guess, I am waiting now.

Waiting for a job that I enjoy and won’t watch the clock tick away my time wasted. Waiting for a “life of excitement” that challenges my core.

Create create create, joy joy joy. These are the words that echo through my head. Create in life what lies in your mind, enjoy the present. Looking forward, I am to finish college in 2013, if I’m lucky. Looking Backwards, I’ve been in college since 2004. Almost ten years (part time mind you) and a better understanding of where I want to be still leave me looking forward. I don’t want to leave this world without leaving my mark. Yet again, I am looking forward. How can I enjoy the present if all I do is wait for the future happiness to arrive? It seems a paradox is in my mind. A magical world of possibilities inside me that I resist and deny. Do I “wait out” the two more years? Move forward ahead of schedule? Sometimes, choices to make me happy will make others unhappy. In that knowledge, I neglect myself and do what society deems is appropriate.

Thanks society, but I’d rather live in happiness against you then in delusional contentment with you.


Spring Cleaning

pink elephant shoes

Goodbye sweet animal

I love you pink Elephant shoes, but you do not fit my feet and I’ve held onto you for over two years. Why? What am I holding onto? Let go….Let go….This goes beyond my collection of shoes that do not fit my feet. In my heart there is an Everything Must Go! vibe. It makes way for new parts of my life to begin….and new shoes!


Forgiveness for yourself

I’m not perfect. Who wants to be perfect? There are all sorts of pressure and stress applied to you when you strive for perfection. When we fail, we learn. We keep learning. Day in, day out, I’ve learned something new, something forgotten, something….abstract.

Something I have had trouble with most of my life, and I’m sure many other feel the same, is forgiving myself. Catholics have a way of absolving their sin, right? They go to confession and the Father forgives them. It’s so easy for someone else to say we are forgiven, why not then, tell ourselves this same message? I forgive you; I forgive myself. Don’t forget about this important act. Forgiveness can dissolve your negative thoughts, bring about a brighter outlook in life, and most important, bring peace of mind to the sinner.

When there is a deed or phrase spoken that I feel guilty about, it takes some time for me to realize how much I’m beating myself up on the inside. I’m calling myself names: pathetic, liar, loser, whore, trash, idiot, scum. I’m associating one act with a character trait that I usually don’t posses in my daily life. My thoughts start to focus around these negative thoughts, and regardless of others input, I keep my nose buried to the ground and refuse to let go of these condescending ideas about myself. It takes some quiet time and stillness within my mind to really evaluate my actions and personality. Forgiveness is the first step to understanding why I make certain decisions or to help me move on from a traumatic event in my life.

I hope others find forgiveness in themselves as well. Whatever your method may be, I feel it is very important to forgive yourself to create a mind and soul at peace and balance with the world.

Side Note: I’d really like to travel to India some day soon and speak to a Yogi over there about traditional yoga. :)


So Much To Give

After hearing about the earthquake / Tsunami in Japan (and tidal waves headed for California), I’ve been reading all sorts of stories about people in need. I thought I was in need when my knee accident happened. That was nothing compared to what others have lost. I don’t want a natural disaster to remind me that there are always others worse off than me. I’m thankful for all the love, friends, family and gifts I have. My goal? To find a way to help out my community. One person, event, helping hand–at a time.

Peace to all.


To Do List

My to-do list is ever growing. I’m always making these lists in my head, on paper, at work, on the computer, etc. And the problem I face, is combining all these multiple lists into one master list. How to do (hehe) this? Organizing my thoughts has always been a hard process for me. Everything comes rushing to the forefront at once. I have trouble distinguishing between the important ideas and just silly ideas. Usually this moment of information overload leads me thinking down fantasy lane with multimedia project ideas and visions.

So, if anyone has any suggestions or would like to share hey they manage their “To-Do” list(s), please share.


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