As my light becomes dark

I intertwine my words and vision into woven light

Showing posts with label books. Show all posts
Showing posts with label books. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Reflections

His unwashed hair
Clutch to the pages
My blindness
Sees his scarred vision
He is no longer alone
I lock into his falling look
Desiring his selfish blue eyes
I don’t know who I would be
Without knowing him
Favouritism now exists
And he is my exception
The sideways glance
And the silence in between
Feeling like a shadow
Or something lost
He slowly fades
He is my reflection






Thursday, October 7, 2010

GOLF BALLS, SAND AND BEER...."A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to the Future....." Michael J Fox



Today .  Mmmmmm today, confusing, questionable, undeciding.  Until I found a new book.  I was searching Target, looking for a present for the undeserving and I ended up wandering (of course) toward the book section.  Please I begged inwardly, find a book, find a book to take home.   Just as I was about to turn around and leave, without a present for the undeserving, or a book, there on the bottom shelf a small book glistened its sparkling lights at me.
“A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to the Future.....” By Michael J. Fox was now mine....”life is a ride. Strap in. Hold on and keep your eyes open.  Exactly the words I needed to hear. 

Desperate to get onto the tram so I could begin it....

CHAPTER ONE: Finally the beginning
Begining with a little sotry

A university professor standing at the front of a class with a large empty jar and a bucket of golf balls. The professor asks a student to fill the jar with as many golf balls as she can
possibly fit in. When the student is finished, the professor asks the class if the jar is truly
full. After they say that it is, the professor pulls out a tray with a mound of sand. With
great care, he starts pouring the sand into the jar, shaking it gently to help the sand
work its way in. So is the jar now full? You may think so, but the professor now pulls out
a can of beer, opens it and to the students amazement is able to carefully pour over half
of the can into the seemingly full jar.
it is a story about how we choose
to fill our time and our lives. The golf balls represent the important things in your life. If
you put them in first, you will still have room for some of the less important things.
However, if you allow the less important things (the sand and the beer) to come first,
you will never find time to devote to those things that really matter.


And here I begin.  Ready to fill my jar with golf balls, sand and beer.  If I needed a sign today, this is it.  Another book I already know will impact my thinking, my feeling, my life....

Sunday, August 22, 2010

FEELING LIKE AN INTRUDER....


I came to Northland today, to change scenery and amongst the hustle of people shopping (yes I know why????) hoped for some inspiration.  I was sitting in Collins Bookstore enjoying a coffee when I heard that an author was coming to sign her book, and it was Foz Meadows.  Admitidly I had not heard about her.  But quickly googled her and found her on Twitter and am now following her (still am not too sure about Twitter, who would want to follow me????)  So while Googling I found this great article on her Interview with Foz Meadows....its great.....(little did I know she was sitting right next to me at the time!!! She too enjoying a coffee!!!!) anyway she has written a book called Solace and Grief and was in the store to do signings. 

I quickly messaged Melanie, who I know would know about her and would definatley be interested.  No response......HELL.....so I took upon myself to purchase the book for Melanie (we know I am not into vampires!!!!  hahahah) and introduce myself.  Instantly I was inspired, but also felt stupid, like I was just latching onto her becasue she was here, when my intent was about me today, to sit and write.  Never had I heard of her, dont read vampire stories and here I was getting her to sign her book!!  hahah......I hope some real fans came and took advantage of this persons talent.....