in less than 24 hours I leave for a week. yay! it is my only "vacation" of the year. Being a poor adjunct professor, it is the only kind of vacation I can afford, the kind where i work.
I am multitasking at the moment and checking email, and SG - while drinking coffee and also writing words and symbols on little glass pebbles. i will scatter these around the campsite to brigthen peoples' day. faerie presents- though I am not always a nice faeire-- and definitely dont wear pastel or have typical faerie wings. I am more like the crow girls from Charles DeLint.
What word or symbol would you like to find randomly ? I have done: a sprial sun, a lotus, the rune for "joy" -it looks kind of like a "p", plus the words "yes", "you're beautiful", "smile" and "gratitude". I like how symbols look, better than wrokds, so I have been doing some abstract celtic inspired spiralwork also.
lots of little things to do today - and i am nursing a very sprained wrist and bruised tailbone/right side of my pelvis. I fell in my kitchen yesterday - packing, of course, and slammed myself into the doorframe-- hard; I am not even sure how. There was defintiely a moment of fear and panic - it hurt enough, and made a sound like I might have broken my hip or tailbone again. I am pretty sure I seperated one of the old fractures in my tailbone. sitting is currently so much fun.
I have such grattitude for the amazing bodies we have-- so resiliant, made to support and protect us - yoga is my friend.
I have to remind myself of that when i am frustrated with my rhumetoid arthritis. sigh. well- as my teacher would say- the universe conspired to force me to pay attention to my own needs and not overdue it this week, helping others get their wrok done; i can't do everything.
it is truly spring here now-- i can tell becasue my basement is flooded. I live between two rivers - and every spring and fall we have flooiding issues around here. my landlord was in the basement at 7am turning on the extra sump-pump. my tigerlilies are doing well-- hte hasta is up and grwoing, hte rose bush alive with springtime and our feathery friends want their breckfast - i.e. me on the porch with seeds and some bread.
have a lovely spring day everyone
I am multitasking at the moment and checking email, and SG - while drinking coffee and also writing words and symbols on little glass pebbles. i will scatter these around the campsite to brigthen peoples' day. faerie presents- though I am not always a nice faeire-- and definitely dont wear pastel or have typical faerie wings. I am more like the crow girls from Charles DeLint.
What word or symbol would you like to find randomly ? I have done: a sprial sun, a lotus, the rune for "joy" -it looks kind of like a "p", plus the words "yes", "you're beautiful", "smile" and "gratitude". I like how symbols look, better than wrokds, so I have been doing some abstract celtic inspired spiralwork also.
lots of little things to do today - and i am nursing a very sprained wrist and bruised tailbone/right side of my pelvis. I fell in my kitchen yesterday - packing, of course, and slammed myself into the doorframe-- hard; I am not even sure how. There was defintiely a moment of fear and panic - it hurt enough, and made a sound like I might have broken my hip or tailbone again. I am pretty sure I seperated one of the old fractures in my tailbone. sitting is currently so much fun.
I have such grattitude for the amazing bodies we have-- so resiliant, made to support and protect us - yoga is my friend.
I have to remind myself of that when i am frustrated with my rhumetoid arthritis. sigh. well- as my teacher would say- the universe conspired to force me to pay attention to my own needs and not overdue it this week, helping others get their wrok done; i can't do everything.
it is truly spring here now-- i can tell becasue my basement is flooded. I live between two rivers - and every spring and fall we have flooiding issues around here. my landlord was in the basement at 7am turning on the extra sump-pump. my tigerlilies are doing well-- hte hasta is up and grwoing, hte rose bush alive with springtime and our feathery friends want their breckfast - i.e. me on the porch with seeds and some bread.
have a lovely spring day everyone