Jun 15, 2007

Making Memories



I really enjoy writing – hence the reason for having this blog. There is a thin line [in my opinion] between fact and fiction, and the only time we’re able to express ‘that’ is through words as you let your imagination explore the possibilities. The best part of it all is discovering, as life goes on, that you’re still able to dream.

I realize more and more that if you want to live in harmony with yourself and with others you must find a certain balance in your life. That’s not always an easy task of course because let’s face it, “humanly speaking”, most of us, on occasion, feel the urge to hurt something or someone, and it’s mostly stupid people! I am no Einstein, but when I do catch myself in the net of stupidity I do punch myself.

These past few weeks have been very pleasant and incredibly busy – I’ve been around a lot of happiness with some of my favourite people – some new, some old. I’ve met some incredibly interesting folks that I’ve been lucky to be spending time with. In one-way or another, I find there is always someone who can enrich your life. As humans, and being the most imperfect creatures on the planet, we often make mistakes (some bigger than others). We sometimes turn left when it’s clearly pointing right; we often see black when it’s obviously white (ha, that rimes!); but all in all we are having the ride of a lifetime (clearly) so we might as well try to steer ourselves where we can and not forget to put on our seatbelt where we can’t.

I often remind myself how quickly things can change and that each time I breath I should try and pretend that it’s as if I’m taking a sip of the most wonderful-fine-glass of Port, and as I let it dance inside my mouth it seduces my taste buds – feel the wave of pleasure and fulfillment as it goes down my throat, through my body and into my stomach.

Although I try very hard not to complain about daily “glitches” I do complain of lack of time more times than not. I find that my life often tends to be hectic and I don’t know why that is. When did life get so busy? I certainly enjoy it but at times I find myself running after time and always being a step behind. I never was very good at running;)

Of course I do eventually catch up (on occasion) and when I finally do I treat myself pretty sweetly and work very hard at restoring all my physical and spiritual needs. I think that the only way to keep sane in this insane planet of ours is to occasionally spend time with you – alone.

Every woman is a goddess.

I read a short poem recently and it read:

I thought I felt you
Early this morning
A whisper of a touch
Still lingers
A quickened heart beat
Still echoes
And sheen of dew on my lips
Still dampens
The taste of my day

Was it you?

I LOVE IT. That is awesome. I love poetry!

Accidentally I read my horoscope on the Onion a couple of days ago and it read:
Taurus - “Because of your unhealthy relationship with public transportation, counselors will spend months trying to convince you that the bus does not hit you because it loves you.”

I just find that to be pretty funny specifically because in all its absurdity I found some truth:)

Well, we have finally said our goodbyes to Tony and the rest of the Sopranos family. The final episode last Sunday certainly was bitter sweet, but in the end, I personally thought it was brilliant. I will really miss Silvio and Paulie, Carmela and Phil, and of course Dr. Melfi. Thank you Mr. Chase. Salute!

Hmm, I wonder how Paris is doing…


Open Your Eyes To The Beauty Around You, Open Your Mind To The Wonders Of Life, Open Your Heart To Those Who Love You, And Always Be True To Yourself.