Friday, March 26, 2010
How to Train your Dragon
I should read the books (by Cassida Cowell).
Thursday, March 25, 2010
e e cummings
He's quirky, creative, original, and one hell of a good poet. I approve.
"listen: there's one Hell of a good universe next door; let's go"
"no one, not even the rain, has such small hands"
"as freedom is a breakfastfood"
"-long enough and just so long / tomorrow will not be too late"
"time is a tree(this life one leaf) / but love is the sky and i am for you / just so long and long enough"
"i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)"
"when the world is puddle-wonderful"
"far and wee"
All of the following poems (couldn't pick lines because the entire things were so beautiful):
"in time of daffodils(who know"
"moan"
"love is a place"
"may my heart always be open to little"
"little tree"
"l(a"
"O sweet spontaneous"
"who knows if the moon's"
"because I love you)last night"
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Motto to live by:
Apparently, this is what I told my room mate when she was complaining about a wedgie. I don't remember ever having said this, but there you have it. She says she found it so funny that whenever she's complaining about something, she tells herself 'at least it's not a gunshot."
She recently hurt herself by slipping while climbing a rope (for ROTC). She has discovered that it is a second degree burn. When the nurse accidenlty pulled the scab off today, Non~a (my roomie) says that she told herself "at least it's not a gunshot."
My reply: "Babe, I would've cried. Screw the 'it's not a gunshot' Gunshots aren't the only things that hurt."
I don't think this is going to stop her from saying this, however. Whatever floats your boat.
Sunday, December 6, 2009
Wisdom
Saturday, November 14, 2009
Results for Empathy Quizzes.
| You Scored as Human Empath As a Human Empath, you possess the ability to connect with other people on an empathic level, allowing you to feel their emotion as though they were your own. Visit us at EmpathCommunity.ning.com
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You Scored as Judge
You are a Judge Empath, one who is a "truthsayer". You can tell truth from lies, good from evil. You do not tolerate wrong doing. You are a defender of the good and the innocent. You are kind and merciful but do not play foolish games. (from "The Book of Storms" by Jad Alexander at http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Empaths/)
| Judge |
| 60% |
| Universal |
| 55% |
| Artist |
| 55% |
| Traveler |
| 50% |
| Fallen Angel |
| 45% |
| Precog |
| 40% |
| Healer |
| 30% |
| Shaman |
| 30% | |
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You Scored as Clairsentience ~ Clear Sensing or Clear Feeling
Clairsentience allows a person to feel what others are feeling. This would entail feeling a person's emotions or feeling another's physical pain. This can be a very difficult ability to process.
| Clairsentience ~ Clear Sensing or Clear Feeling |
| 67% |
| Clariscentist or Clairalience ~ Clear Smelling |
| 50% |
| Clairgustance or Clairambience~ Clear Taste |
| 50% |
| Clairaudience ~ Clear Hearing |
| 33% |
| Claircognizance ~ Clear Knowing |
| 17% |
| Clairvoyance ~ Clear Seeing |
| 0% |
Sunday, November 8, 2009
NaNoWriMo
But Why?
Because it forces the person to committ to one story, to write every day, to work on getting out words, to not worry about if it is "good enough," to let creativity abound, to go after inspiration with a club, to turn off the inner editor, to get into the habit of writing every day, to make "some day" (as in"someday I will write a novel") today, to be dedicated, to Prove you can do it, to see peoples faces when you tell them that you are going to write 50000 words in 30 days. Because you can.
And so, because I am behind, I had better get cracking!!!!
Sunday, November 1, 2009
Poem: Of Clocks and Keys and Colored String
Spring and snow and lightning bugs
Storms and stars and opal rough
Hope and Dreams and swirled stuff
These are the things with which magic is made
Of feathers and flowers and friendship true
Glitter and Greatness and glass slippers
Panache and Poetry and petosky stones
Wonder and waves and wedding days
These are the things with which magic's made
Ordinary, everyday, mundane yet awe inspiring
Comfort and novelites and creative desires.
Magic lives and breathes and fills the world
In every thing; Simplicity
Of clocks and keys and colored string
That poem was written the night of October second. Seems kind of Alice and Wonderlandy and Practical Magicy.
