Sunday, August 16, 2009

Strigiformes


(or: Owls).

- are solitary
- the collective noun for a group of owls is: parliament
- perceptions of the owl are vast and are present in most cultures.

I am not an expert, so I will refrain form making detailed statements about other belief systems, but I do know that they represent bad omens, are considered a sign of death, and the carriers of spirits. They seem to represent a part of human nature that exists in the dark and unknown.

I think they are fascinating. I witnessed an owl very close in my last trip to the woods of the PNW. She landed on the lowest branch of the tree closest to where we were standing and starred directly into our eyes, opened her wings and swooped near and then off into the woods. I still think about that encounter. It was something of a peaceful unease she imparted to us. So, alas, I am sure this will be part of a series of owl posts.

Henry David Thoreau in Walden, "I rejoice that there are owls. Let them do the idiotic and maniacal hooting for men. It is a sound admirably suited to swamps and twilight woods which no day illustrates, suggesting a vast and underdeveloped nature which men have not recognized. They represent the stark twilight and unsatisfied thoughts which all [men] have."

this particular moment

listening: bagpipes
mood: bit anxious
waiting for: my mum's delicous dinner to be served up
thinking about: this big ol' week ahead

today is a good, good day. my dad and i tuned into bluegrass ramble on the radio while we painted my parents house. i am covered in 'historic tan' paint and doing a bit of reflecting in the big comfy leather chair in my parents living room, and grateful to kell for letting me use her computer. (thanks, rose!)

my good old fashioned summer is coming happily to a close. i have a week left of doing things of my will at my leisure, i am definitely taking advantage of it, but i think i am ready to be committed to a schedule. either commit to a scedule or get out of town...







kern and i will be going on a small adventure tomorrow to start the week. i am looking forward to some portland stomping or a picnic on the lake, whichever we decide.

life is buzzing, and i feel like something is starting to stir. i am embracing ambiguity and taking things as they come (riding the wave as my mum alwasy tells me) and at the same time i cannot help but ache for certain outcomes, and the knowledge of what comes next. in all points and ways of life, really.

i could go for some good conversation, a little sleep, and lots of laughter and love.

xo

Friday, August 14, 2009


timothy "speed" levitch's NYC

levitch is a poetic, thoughtful soul.
the cruise, his documentary is as much about new york city as it is about everything else.
released in 1998.
i hope he's still cruising.


of course he is.


he is tour guide on the gray line double decker buses of NYC.



Tuesday, August 11, 2009

malalai joya:

The Afghan woman who refuses to be silenced




read about this person. she is true inspiration and strength.

Monday, August 3, 2009

october 16 !




i am incredibly curious, and after seeing the trailer last night i am quite excited. i'm even going to the theater.