Tuesday, January 4, 2011
Lokah samastha sukhino bhavanthu
Happy happy New Year! I hope you rang in 2011 in the midst of good friends, laughter, love, and joy.
I had plans to write a big farewell to 2010 and a big hello to 2011, but I'm gonna leave it at this: 2010 was a year of much discovery, adventure, and realization for me....2011 shall be a year of delight, more discovery, advancing upon my path of awesomeness, and further evolution of the Self and the relationships for which I am so grateful...new and old, friends, family, etc.
2011 by Paul Octavious
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I finally arranged my visits to the Ayurveda schools! At the end of February I will be traveling over to CA and NM to scope it out. I am especially excited for this workshop with Dr. Lad, Feb 25-27. Should be pretty enlightening, and I am really looking forward to getting a sense of how he teaches. Not only am I eager to visit the schools, meet w/ the teacher, students, etc., but I am also really looking forward to exploring the two regions via foot n' bike and getting a feel for the land.
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I made my first cheesecake ever last night! With the help of T, even though he was in the midst of making pan seared scallops, rack and loin of lamb, cod, and more...
I was pleasantly surprised when I took a bite and it tasted ohhh so good. Not too sweet, not too cheesy, just right. And isn't it pretty?
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NYC for a few days in mid January to share some of my fave spots, visit friends, and enjoy the beauty of a city I will forever hold close to my heart.
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KB just sent this to me and I really enjoyed it.
Brene Brown studies human connection -- our ability to empathize, belong, love. In a poignant, funny talk at TEDxHouston, she shares a deep insight from her research, one that sent her on a personal quest to know herself as well as to understand humanity. A talk to share.
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“One is happy as a result of one’s own efforts, once one knows of the necessary ingredients of happiness — simple tastes, a certain degree of courage, self-denial to a point, love of work, and, above all, a clear conscience. Happiness is no vague dream, of that I now feel certain.”
— George Sand
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I have tea by my side, a new book, and finally a couple hours to indulge in the stillness...so I shall.
Love to you all and again, Happy New Year! Have you written down your 2011 manifestations?
<3
Thursday, December 30, 2010
College professor and artist Michael Jones McKean made a machine that generates two-story rainbows with the flip of a switch. His rainbow machine is comprised of commercial jet pumps and custom-designed nozzles that spray a dense wall of water into the sky—it’s the same as how you can get a rainbow from the sprinkler in your backyard, just on a much more impressive scale.
Sunday, December 12, 2010
Everyone forgets that Icarus also flew
First, let me say, I am so sorry I've been the Queen of Lame with my lack of decent posts lately. I've been busy busy with life and all it's multifaceted textures, surprises, colors, and more.
As a means of procrastination (lab report? nah...), I decided to read over some of my Dec. 2009 blog posts. It's so interesting to get a peek into my mind/heart from a year ago. So much has shifted in terms of my circumstances, but not so much in my heart. And that's pretty cool. It reinforces the fact that I am on a path that serves my authentic Self.
I am very much in one of my nostalgic moods...this happens once in a while, you know how it is. Digging into old moleskines, flipping through photos, etc.
I can hardly believe how much has changed in one year. ONE year! 12 months! I predicted, on December 31, 2009 that this was going to be an awesome year. It surely was. It was simultaneously one of the most challenging, gratifying, and grounding times I've experienced. I feel like I've evolved so much in such a short time, and continue to do so on a daily basis.
This past year has urged me to connect with and be grateful for a strength that I never knew was within me.
[I'll do a 2010 recap before the New Year!]
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Visiting my brother in Peru in March :)
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I have so much to emote right now, but the words don't want to come out through a keyboard, so I'll take a pen to paper.
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I was thinking about that evening with Jack Gilbert last Spring and it made me want to read everything of his all over again. So I did. Here's one for you:
Horses At Midnight Without A Moon
by Jack Gilbert
Our heart wanders lost in the dark woods.
Our dream wrestles in the castle of doubt.
But there's music in us. Hope is pushed down
but the angel flies up again taking us with her.
The summer mornings begin inch by inch
while we sleep, and walk with us later
as long-legged beauty through
the dirty streets. It is no surprise
that danger and suffering surround us.
What astonishes is the singing.
We know the horses are there in the dark
meadow because we can smell them,
can hear them breathing.
Our spirit persists like a man struggling
through the frozen valley
who suddenly smells flowers
and realizes the snow is melting
out of sight on top of the mountain,
knows that spring has begun.
Thursday, December 9, 2010
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