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Wednesday, April 29th, 2009

Oh all the money that ere I spent, I spent it in good company.  And all the harm that ere I’ve done, alas it was to none but me.  And all I’ve done, for want of wit, to memory now I can’t recall.  So fill to me a parting glass, “Goodnight and joy be with you all.”  Oh all the comrades that ere I’ve had, are sorry for my going away.  And all the lovers that ere I’ve had, would wish me one more day to stay.  But since it falls into my lot that I should rise and you should not… I’ll gently rise and I’ll softly call… “Goodnight and joy be with you all.”

What is reality but your own sensory perception of that which ‘is?’  My senses are heightened, naturally I might add.  I mean, colors are so bright and beautiful, smells strong and remniscent of emotion, clarity of sound, textures, touch, tastes, are all available at each moment.  I’m glimpsing what it is like to be here now.  Three months for me ended up being the best thing I could ever do for myself; the lessons are endless.  I’m informed, I’m educated, I’m a certified yoga instructor!  Gratitude to all my teachers, from all walks of life, put into my life to guide me along this jungle path.

The Golden Nuggets (and how they were learned):

  • The universe always delivers.  (Getting what I am intended to receive, always.) 
  • Beauty lies the struggle.  (Yorron taught me this.)
  • The magic of the moment is within me.  (The illusion of love spells.)
  • Sense gratification is merely perpetuating the enslavement to desire.  (Benzy, chocolate museli bars and smokes.)
  • Above all, allow to be.  (Homie G.)
  • Love is bliss, so enjoy every second of it, wherever you find it.  (Selina <3)
  • Never give up.  (My good old sensei)
  • Are you breathing?  (David)
  • Awareness, action, then mastery.  (Karl, thank you!)
  • Every moment is a chance to recreate yourself.  (Des)
  • Thoughts embraced by emotion and intention creates manifestation.  (Marnie, Michelle, everyone really)
  • In the face of fear, breathe into your heart.  (Kyndra the mermaid)
  • Be soft, gentle, draw back your claws.  (My white tiger)
  • All good things in moderation, moderation in moderation.  (Life and Ari)
  • Offer love and compassion in the face of suffering.  (Everyone)
  • Aham sat chit ananda; I am truth beauty and bliss.  (Marina)
  • It’s perfect.  Every moment is perfect.  (Michelle)

 We are all unique beautiful creatures with some unfortunate habits, but we have power in the struggle to acknowledge the beauty and mportance of emotion, social interaction, and community.

 It’s all coming together, spiderwebs of spirograph connections.  To really integrate, I’m going to hole up in a tent on a beach for awhile.  For the selfish/selfless quest to give appropriate time and space for expansion.  Next stop, India and Nepal! 

l o v e

Saturday, February 14th, 2009

We did some affirmations for Valentines day.  Today is really special, something with the alignment of Jupiter and Mars and the moon in the house of Aquarious or something.  It’s a good idea, you can try it too.  Here are mine.

I am a loving, healthy, and totally balanced creature.  I am manifesting pure love and divine contentment for my family, friends, and each beautiful spirit who has passed under this pyramid.  I speak my truth.  I manifest pure love for mom, dad, and bubs.  I manifest pure self love for me.  I appreciate and love and spread this buzzing rainbow-flavored goodness all around me to all who I meet.  I love, love, love.  I surrender my control to the universe to take care of me.  I trust I will find my partner in love and life when I am fully ready and aware… when it’s meant to be.  I believe and I feel.  And I love.  I really do!

Happy Valentines Day!

Pyramid Yoga Center

Saturday, February 7th, 2009

These are my teachers, Marina and David, at Pyramid Yoga Center

I've just barely arrived on the island of Koh Phangan and already I feel at home with my yoga family.  ... [Continue reading this entry]

What fills you with love?

Friday, December 12th, 2008
Joanna Newsom - Sawdust and Diamonds   From the top of the flight Of the wide white stairs Through the rest of my life Do you wait for me there? There's a bell in my ears There's ... [Continue reading this entry]

Life advice:

Saturday, December 6th, 2008
Nothing lasts forever.  Anicca.  Anicca.  Anicca.  Everything is constantly changing. Go with the flow, let whatever happens... happen. Don't get attached, it leads to misery. Remember Mrs. Havisham.  Despising all men, and hurt beyond conscious comprehension?  FOREVER?  In her decrepit rotting wedding gown?  Trust.  But ... [Continue reading this entry]

Late Twenties, Halloween, and Mykal

Friday, October 31st, 2008
Obviously speaking... life is change.  This past month EVERYTHING is changing.  I'm entering a no-man's-land that some may refer to as 'late twenties,' which includes re-evaluating all the decisions and experiences in the past 25 years as well as preparing "a ... [Continue reading this entry]

Settling into Routine

Saturday, October 25th, 2008
Or am I?  I know some truths about myself and life, which feels like I'm slowwwwly moving upstairs from, "I don't know anything at all."  Having a family and friends is making me whole.  Not ... [Continue reading this entry]

The Ripest Display

Monday, October 20th, 2008
Sometimes writing can clear your soul.  Sometimes it can dredge up old rotten garbage and cloud your visibility.    I asked you to write something about change and transformation for the magazine Jessie and I are working on.  I asked for you to do it without ... [Continue reading this entry]

Surat Thani, Thailand; and Utter Satisfaction with Life

Saturday, October 4th, 2008
Most port cities I've experienced have been litter-filled, dead-fish-smelling homes to oily sailors with no manners.  (Prime examples: Busan, South Korea; Algeciras, Spain; Brindisi, Italy)  When my boss first introduced me to the idea ... [Continue reading this entry]

Mental chaos mornings

Saturday, September 6th, 2008
Good morning alarm clock.  Shut up.  Hello sunlight pouring out around my tacky blue curtains.  Eyes squinting, shuffle across the tile floor.  Greet the little ants crawling under the back door.  Ahhh, delicious; hot stagnant alley air.  Clock reads 7:35 am.  Yawn.  Mindlessly look ... [Continue reading this entry]