Tuesday, April 12, 2005

and who are you...

who are you?

Is that a question you care to answer? I am the person who gets up everyday....
who goes to work....
who takes care of the kids....
who doesn't work....
who doesn't have kids....
who....does because....

and what all does it mean?


is it today? is it looking towards tomorrow? is it the past? what is staring back at you? What is staring back? 2, 20 years from now will this be the moment? the moment when you say 'I will be me' whoever that is? Could it be your moment? I am me now? Yes!!

Take It! It's Yours!!

L

Sunday, April 10, 2005

Ray Bradbury -Dandelion Wine...a present

Life was like this and more...life was like this and less...our rituals were fewer and further in between, we didn't live so close to the land, but close to family; a big extended family, therefore it was family oriented. I remember spending time - lots of time with my cousins and family. It was like having brothers but not living with them day to day. They were friends and confidants. people who were well known and yet led mysterious lives while I wasn't there. We ran, we played we jumped we dove we climbed trees... it was life happening. Maybe one day I can write it down..but today is not the day...let it be that I say - Thank You for reminding me of the importance of life.

Lau

Another beautiful day in paradise...

This is a day that just begs you to walk into it...to be surrounded, fully engulfed in the light and sounds of springtime. In the sunshine you are covered in warmth, dip into the shade and the coolness of the air swirls about you, tucking in small exposed places and raising goosebumps...

Life is quivering all around...overnight my wisteria plant went from being a planted pot of sticks to fully clothed in delicate garments of green...

The colours I name today are gold and emerald...

Wednesday, April 06, 2005

who is here

The question is who is really here...? There are people I admire who have the confidence of people present in this life. They are 'doing' 'living' life. It is somewhere that I am not. A place I haven't yet found... which begs the question - have I found it and left it behind? and is it something i have forgotten or am i just beginning...

I seek answers...