Mend what can be mended;
Finish what can be finished;
Let go of what can’t be solved;
Resolve to start fresh daily;
Stay present!
Monday, December 31, 2018
Sunday, December 30, 2018
Gathering
Joining with talented, likeminded artists to breathe;
Yoga and creativity connected in one room;
Unstoppable!
Yoga and creativity connected in one room;
Unstoppable!
Saturday, December 29, 2018
Friday, December 28, 2018
Stillness
Surrounded by stillness after the holiday storm;
The space between Christmas and the beginning of a new year is always curiously reflective for me.
Reflecting on the past—not for too long; I don’t want to get lost in a moment that can’t be undone.
Hopeful of the future—but pleasantly present.
Expectations and uncertainties are nowhere in sight; I enjoy the peace and quiet.
The space between Christmas and the beginning of a new year is always curiously reflective for me.
Reflecting on the past—not for too long; I don’t want to get lost in a moment that can’t be undone.
Hopeful of the future—but pleasantly present.
Expectations and uncertainties are nowhere in sight; I enjoy the peace and quiet.
Thursday, December 27, 2018
Clean Slate:
Waking up to a clean house;
The world is restored;
Let’s pretend the past two months of holiday cheer didn’t count… .
… Could someone please relay the message to my scale?
The world is restored;
Let’s pretend the past two months of holiday cheer didn’t count… .
… Could someone please relay the message to my scale?
Wednesday, December 26, 2018
Christmas Crash:
The day after Christmas is always hazy;
Toxic levels of indulgent food, sugary treats, and boatloads of booze tend to torment my body;
A sudden urge to purge pops in my head—and just like that—Christmas is DONE.
With my partner in crime bouncing behind; we unravel Christmas:
One decoration at a time, back in the box!
Two hours, a vacuum, and some elbow-grease later … Christmas has been boxed up tight.
We need some distance from the merriments!
Toxic levels of indulgent food, sugary treats, and boatloads of booze tend to torment my body;
A sudden urge to purge pops in my head—and just like that—Christmas is DONE.
With my partner in crime bouncing behind; we unravel Christmas:
One decoration at a time, back in the box!
Two hours, a vacuum, and some elbow-grease later … Christmas has been boxed up tight.
We need some distance from the merriments!
Tuesday, December 25, 2018
Christmas:
Midnight Mass marks the start of my day—glorious music and Faith;
My husband and puppies cuddled in bed;
A bountiful barrage of voicemails and text messages from family and friends;
Off to a movie—visiting with a new (old) Disney friend;
Dinner and games with a gaggle of friends;
Cozy on the couch with my favorite creatures, full circle Christmas.
My husband and puppies cuddled in bed;
A bountiful barrage of voicemails and text messages from family and friends;
Off to a movie—visiting with a new (old) Disney friend;
Dinner and games with a gaggle of friends;
Cozy on the couch with my favorite creatures, full circle Christmas.
Monday, December 24, 2018
Skipped
Nobody's perfect;
I strive to accomplish my daily creative habits;
Alas, I dropped the ball.
My mind needed the break and my computer is tired, too.
I strive to accomplish my daily creative habits;
Alas, I dropped the ball.
My mind needed the break and my computer is tired, too.
Sunday, December 23, 2018
Mission Accomplished
The words poured out;
The edits are done,
Another deadline met;
And it’s time to move on.
The edits are done,
Another deadline met;
And it’s time to move on.
Saturday, December 22, 2018
California Winter
Sun soaked by a pool;
Palm trees dancing in the wind;
Christmas music blasting;
Baby, it’s GOLD outside!
Palm trees dancing in the wind;
Christmas music blasting;
Baby, it’s GOLD outside!
Friday, December 21, 2018
Dinner Party; The Morning After
Bloated gut;
Kitchen in shambles;
Wine-stained carpet:
Mission accomplished!
We need a maid. . .
Kitchen in shambles;
Wine-stained carpet:
Mission accomplished!
We need a maid. . .
Thursday, December 20, 2018
Be Present
The dread sets in before you can convince yourself to stay in the light;
It's not too late.
Close your eyes, squeeze them tight, focus on positive energy until the tingling in your brain turns white:
Transformation; snapped back to the present.
Stay here.
It's not too late.
Close your eyes, squeeze them tight, focus on positive energy until the tingling in your brain turns white:
Transformation; snapped back to the present.
Stay here.
Wednesday, December 19, 2018
Venice Beach
Standing in stillness;
Surrounded by sand, sea, and the dazzling moonlight.
Friends breathing together;
Bon Voyage to the past: Hello present.
Surrounded by sand, sea, and the dazzling moonlight.
Friends breathing together;
Bon Voyage to the past: Hello present.
Tuesday, December 18, 2018
Technology
Hours on hold;
Then––an automated agent.
How do you explain that you're having problems with an online system to a robot on the phone?
The machines are conspiring against us;
I'm logging off!
Then––an automated agent.
How do you explain that you're having problems with an online system to a robot on the phone?
The machines are conspiring against us;
I'm logging off!
Monday, December 17, 2018
Change; Your Mindset
Sitting in meditative stillness;
The silent energy moves me.
My most treasured yogi mentor is advancing in her evolution as a healer.
Change can be brutal;
Thinking of her manifesting her passion—a priceless act.
Change—the way you view something—and welcome the possibilities!
The silent energy moves me.
My most treasured yogi mentor is advancing in her evolution as a healer.
Change can be brutal;
Thinking of her manifesting her passion—a priceless act.
Change—the way you view something—and welcome the possibilities!
Sunday, December 16, 2018
Soaking Up Sleep
Lounging poolside;
Catching up with my long lost friend:
Sleep.
Lazy post show haze—I soak up the warm LA winter.
Catching up with my long lost friend:
Sleep.
Lazy post show haze—I soak up the warm LA winter.
Saturday, December 15, 2018
Happy Anniversary
Sixteen years ago today, I met the man I knew I’d grow old with.
Every aspect of my life has flourished thanks to our mutual respect, willingness to accept change, and embrace our evolving partnership.
I am a better man and artist—thanks to the partnership, wisdom, love, laughter, kindness, patience, and faith that Jeff shares with me.
Every aspect of my life has flourished thanks to our mutual respect, willingness to accept change, and embrace our evolving partnership.
I am a better man and artist—thanks to the partnership, wisdom, love, laughter, kindness, patience, and faith that Jeff shares with me.
Friday, December 14, 2018
Holiday Themed Coffee Creamer
I love your deliciously, rich, incredibly artificial flavor;
Adding a vibrant, peppermint burst of life to my caffeinated cravings.
Mocha magic in my mouth!
Adding a vibrant, peppermint burst of life to my caffeinated cravings.
Mocha magic in my mouth!
Thursday, December 13, 2018
Crunch Time
My abs need the workout, but I’m talking about my writing. . .
Down to the wire;
My deadline is near.
My fingers are typing as fast as they can;
My brain feels foggy, the words are not clear.
It’s time to kick up the creative juice into high gear.
Down to the wire;
My deadline is near.
My fingers are typing as fast as they can;
My brain feels foggy, the words are not clear.
It’s time to kick up the creative juice into high gear.
Wednesday, December 12, 2018
Caffeinated Writing Session:
My cramped hand furiously scratches the page;
A cohesive collection of words.
The caffeinated charge motivates me closer to my finish line!
A cohesive collection of words.
The caffeinated charge motivates me closer to my finish line!
Tuesday, December 11, 2018
It's Electric
The delivery service called, they’re on the way!
Our kitchen eagerly awaits shiny new friends;
The stainless satisfaction of a renovation.
Our kitchen eagerly awaits shiny new friends;
The stainless satisfaction of a renovation.
Monday, December 10, 2018
Mat
My yoga practice has deepened my ability to stay present;
Allowing me to grow as a person and artist.
Thankfully it tones my body, too.
Allowing me to grow as a person and artist.
Thankfully it tones my body, too.
Sunday, December 9, 2018
Sunday Matinee
Children and senior citizens an unlikely duo;
Filling the theater with laughter.
Opera, bridging the generational gap!
#HanselandGretel
Filling the theater with laughter.
Opera, bridging the generational gap!
#HanselandGretel
Saturday, December 8, 2018
Touch Up
A minor blemish on an otherwise elegant wall turns into a tragic Picasso knockoff thanks to my “touch up” paint job.
Proving once again: I am not a visual artist.
Proving once again: I am not a visual artist.
Friday, December 7, 2018
F_cking Tack-wheel
Spinning uncontrollably;
Your rainbow color infuriates me!
I’m positive Apple is rotten;
Intentionally poisoning computers to crash.
It’s the 21st century. Shouldn’t technology be more advanced?
Corporate greed forcing people to buy a new computer every two years!
Lame.
Your rainbow color infuriates me!
I’m positive Apple is rotten;
Intentionally poisoning computers to crash.
It’s the 21st century. Shouldn’t technology be more advanced?
Corporate greed forcing people to buy a new computer every two years!
Lame.
Thursday, December 6, 2018
Rainy Winter LAnd
Pouring through the night, our landscape drowns in nourishment.
Darkness during the day like a true east coast winter.
LA drivers are unskilled with the crying skies.
All around me, soggy faces:
Get over it, we need the rain!
Darkness during the day like a true east coast winter.
LA drivers are unskilled with the crying skies.
All around me, soggy faces:
Get over it, we need the rain!
Wednesday, December 5, 2018
Quiet, Rainy, Words.
Sitting quietly while the rain falls outside;
The clicking of my fingers to the keypad reminds me of my first typing class in high school.
The majesty of letters, forming words; becoming sentences.
Composing my story, daily.
The clicking of my fingers to the keypad reminds me of my first typing class in high school.
The majesty of letters, forming words; becoming sentences.
Composing my story, daily.
Tuesday, December 4, 2018
Monday, December 3, 2018
Charged Up
Plastic currency keeps me stressed.
Career success doesn’t always translate to a bulky bank account.
Gratitude for my health, husband, and happy adventures.
We have more than we need; still striving for a big break.
Breathing helps me to return to the present, and it cost nothing.
Release everything that isn’t light.
I am blessed.
Career success doesn’t always translate to a bulky bank account.
Gratitude for my health, husband, and happy adventures.
We have more than we need; still striving for a big break.
Breathing helps me to return to the present, and it cost nothing.
Release everything that isn’t light.
I am blessed.
Sunday, December 2, 2018
Saturday, December 1, 2018
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