Inevitably, we will follow the threads of spider woman in all
directions. We will head in all the directions because we look for what
is necessary to survive. Midway between true north or deep south you
will notice that there are many other roads on the way to the other
directions.
Of course finding a different degree of change to
bump up the journey and spice the trip could go on forever. All that we
experience is a part of the weave. And we will weave from the belly of
our experience and from the neural network in our brains. Perhaps
creating the longest scarf in the universe to trail behind us as we go
on our way into our uncertain direction.
This is the way
through, after all. It’s not a break into the air or a door opening,
it’s a change in our understanding, a commitment to a direction.
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The
wild blue - a prose poem about the movement from grief to resilience
that is about personal loss but also how we are connected to our world
and how our lives are folded back into the world again after we lose
people or places that we love. http://amzn.to/13RKQ2i
Sunday, September 1, 2013
Sunday, August 25, 2013
the good, the bad and the chipmunks
If anyone had wanted the goods on me they would have had it
the other day. I knew there was a chipmunk in the house. It was hard enough
living with that reality. I know my cat can hold the reality of a chipmunk
living in the house and still get a good night’s sleep. She did it two nights
running, best I can tell the amount of time that poor thing was stuck in the
house. But Molly would check the grates
and sniff around the study now and then during the day. That’s what made me
suspect the critter was in the house until I finally saw it and confirmed my suspicions. But when it came out into the open, well, I
just wasn’t prepared for the next part.
I was on the phone with a good friend asking for a
recipe. That’s when I saw it and it saw
me seeing it. So it wasn’t my
imagination. All the books and
everything that I kept tidying up over the last few days wasn’t an indication
of a new behavior pattern from Molly.
She kept to the usual items we left as a release valve on the counter tops for her to knock over. Empty
creamer containers from the diners; empty skate cases from the beach. Anything
that made a nice enough sound when falling on the wood floor and then had the
added benefit of making a good sound as she practiced driving the ball down the
soccer field.
When I saw the chipmunk and it seemed to go, “Cripes! She’s
here too!” it ran back into the bowels of the house; first by the dining room
and then I lost track of it and feared it went into the bathroom or the
basement. I was hoping it went into the bedroom after losing the dream of it
opening the front screen door and leaving of its own free will.
This seemed like the time to run and get Molly and lock her
in the study. She was behind the French doors in the front room and banging the
doors so much that their weak excuse for a lock wasn’t going to hold much
longer. I’m not sure if my concern was more for the chipmunk or me trying to
pry the chipmunk out of her jaws. But I
knew I didn’t want to face either situation.
I grabbed her and she must have thought we were going to go hunting the
chipmunk together because she was eager but didn’t squirm out of my grip.
Once I got her in the study I starting whooping and
hollering to rouse the chipmunk from wherever it was and drive it into the
bedroom. Well, that poor thing must have freaked. Suddenly, I saw it run to the
bedroom and then try to escape through the open windows. But the screens
stopped it. It ran across the bed, ran into each windowsill but the screens
were there every time, blocking its escape.
Then it looked like it was coming at me. My neighbor just
got done telling me the other day that they do that - run right at you. I totally freaked. I screamed and yelled as I jumped on top of
the bed. What a sight that must have been. I think I could have jumped higher
than Michael Jordan at that moment. My heart was racing. I kept on hooting and hollering really loud
and the chipmunk was running amok. 'Oh
shoot', I realized, I’d have to get off the bed, run to one of the windows and
pop out the screen. I did just that too.
And don’t ask me how I moved so fast because I have no idea. I jumped off the bed and unhooked the latches
that held the screen in and pushed the damn thing out of its tracks and onto
the flowering hastas outside.
Then the critter was trying at the windows again but the
wrong ones. Damn. It was trying for the
windows but expecting the same results, no pass to the outside. What’s that saying about trying the same
things and expecting different results?
The definition of crazy. But clearly not the definition of
chipmunk. It kept trying the same thing
but expected the same results.
Honestly, I wish I could tell you I know just what happened
and how it got to the open window the second time but I can't even though
that's all I was focused on. But when it got to the window with no screen it
was just staying at the edge of the window as if maybe it still didn't have
access to outside. This time I yelled so
loud I thought all the neighbors would be calling the cops. I swear that the force of my sounds is what
finally gave it the final push out the window.
It leaped. What a leap! If there were Olympics for chipmunks, really,
when you think about it, there should be, it would have won the broad jump. I don’t
know who displayed more valor that day. The chipmunk or my cat Molly. It
certainly wasn’t me. By the way, nobody called the cops. So much for
neighborhood crime watch.
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Saturday, August 24, 2013
Resources for the road home
from Conversations with Nic -http://amzn.to/14jUNUs
You often create your own resources for moving on. There are landmarks, some wisdom recipes, and
other ways of knowing that are laid down like tracks for the trains but you
frequently miss these or find them after you’ve gone through something. You’ll find yourself saying, “Oh, that’s what
that meant.” It’s an initiation. It’s a natural desire to learn something on
your own. Possibly going through these
trips and transitions activates something in us that would otherwise lay
dormant if it was handed over. I came to
recognize the rules of the road as I went along. An important one was that I couldn’t change
Nic. Not a chance of that
happening. But I could alter my
consciousness. That’s how I freed myself
from his pull and moved on. And I
learned about my desires. My desires and
Nic’s are much like the use of smoke itself.
Sacred and profane. Going on the
road was a way of announcing to my psyche that on this level the conversation
and the journey were about my desires not Nic’s. Before, it was all about Nic. What he wanted. Where he wanted me to go. These trials are a part of journey. If I could find a creative response to them I
would be on my way home. Creativity is a
word I now freely exchange with desire because the more choices I could create
the less chance of being manipulated by another.
Arise, wake
up, and go home are three definitions of the word origin that resonate with my
journey. In finding your roots, returning
to your true nature, you will wake up as they say people do when walking their
true path. All three meanings represent
various levels of spiritual consciousness.
Including, getting back to basics, to your core self before someone or
some element’s desire co-opted your own.
To return to your truth, arise, wake up, and head home. It’s a pretty neat package. Getting home is the tricky part. There’s nothing in the hero’s manual about
how you’ll go or how long it will take you.
After all, this isn’t a job regulated by the unions.
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Friday, August 9, 2013
You know you're on the right track when you fall through a synch hole
Synch holes, as I call them, are one of the features you’ll
come across in a journey. Though I ran
across many myself they’re difficult to point out to others. But you can know the conditions where they
might appear. A synch hole can also be
your introduction into the land of mythos. They are like the firemen’s pole
that cartoon characters slide on. As
they’re responding to the fire alarms they jump from their beds, grab the pole
and slide through the world of waiting, into their fire suits, down to the fire
engine. And they’re off into the world
of experience. That’s pretty much the
story with synch holes. You fall into
them and travel through the world of coincidence at break neck speed. Synchronicities are events that occur
concurrently in time filtered through your experience. One event will lead to another and they’ll
mirror each other and relate in profound ways.
Often, they represent a blending of dimensions.
What are
some of these synchronicities? Some, you
might say, are one coincidence too many.
I like to think of them as synch holes because it’s similar to a fishing
hole that you can return to time and again with a sense of certainty that
you’ll catch something.
I had a
bear synch that blended dimensions for me.
Bears came as gifts, as answers to my prayers, as sayings, as visitors
to my lean to on a camping trip. The
saying ‘sometimes you eat the ear and sometimes the bear eats you’ transformed
through my bear synch into sometimes you become the bear. I received a bear carving from a friend, a
stuffed bear, the bear visitors at the campsite, all without speaking of this
bear synch to anyone. I know that we can
inadvertently create our own synchs.
Often by seeking others with similar experiences and desires. But this means that we’re touching
the deep currents of thought and motion in our lives. You’re bound to do this when your false oars,
nicotine and sugar were mine, drop off into the seas leaving you with your own
resources to row home. When you have no
place to turn to on the outside you often go inside. As others have done before. And this is where you can sometimes see the
writings on the wall. Noticing synchronicities
helped me on my way.
Also, the wild blues
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Sunday, August 4, 2013
What's better than cheddar? Cheddar and apples
Coming this fall.................apples for all
Why are Stayman Winesaps all around in the markets at this
time of year? Are they now shipping
apples from Chile
as well? If they are, at least a well
known New York
apple from another country still goes well with cheddar cheese.
I can’t remember if it was last year or the summer before
that we saw a pod of dolphins swimming and jumping and churning the water right
in front of us. The water glistened on
their bodies. Then all of sudden we
noticed that there were fish jumping straight out of the water too. When we understood what was going on it just
about was ending. But clearly the
dolphins were heading out to NYC for the day; decided to stop and gather a
meal, and then continue on their journey. We saw them head back south later in
the day. But they just headed straight
home. Just about took the same exact
route and distance from the beach as the last time. Maybe they caught a good current. You have to
wonder if their time back was an hour shorter than their time out to the city
like the Vegas trip. Ater a full day
they just cruised along, easily slipping through the water going and coming
back. I wish my day’s energy were as
even from stem to stern as theirs. I
just can’t get myself to eat fish.
That’s probably the answer but I can’t do it.
I can manage some extra sharp cheddar with a really good
apple though. What a beautiful
combination. You have to wonder who first discovered these great synergistic
foods. Lettuce and tomato on toast with mayo. Was it the early Deliman? Barely mentioned by anthropologists; hardly
known through the fossil record. I mean, how well do you think toast lasts
through the millenia anyway? But Deliman
certainly discovered the egg cream after a long day of making Woolly Mammouth
Reubens for the whole tribe. Apples and
cheddar are a more modern invention. Lighter, less tools, no need for swirling
deli counter chairs. Portable and
satisfying, the cheddar apple combination no doubt a product of a nomadic
civilization. Here’s hoping everyone’s
journey, including the bay dolphins, be smooth and healthy.
Saturday, August 3, 2013
What's wild on Kindle? The wild blue - a journey to resilience
The wild blue
by
freda karpf
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The difficult
terrain that is grief and the road back that is resilience - this is what the
wild blues is about. Healing
from the loss of a loved one’s dying, or from the loss of your home, or a job
you identified with or reeling from the loss of a landscape that was changed by
a storm or from being forced to relocate – the central idea behind all of these
big changes one can experience is loss. … there is a common road many of us
will go down before we feel like we’re back in the swing of things again. The
trick I’d like to share in the wild blue is really simple, life never left us;
nature has always been a part of us, all of us really, and our losses are
intricately bound up with all the life on this planet.
Self-Publish Your Book!
Self-Publish Your Book!
A writer’s workshop with Merry Brennan
From Manuscript through Marketing:
a six-session series
Tuesdays from 7-9 pm, beginning Tuesday, Aug. 13
@ Belmar Arts Council (
608 River Road, Belmar, NJ . www.BelmarArts.org )
$25/session or all six for $125 with BAC membership
Whether your story is destined for the best-seller list or your family reunion,
it’s never been easier to publish your own electronic or print book.
This six-session workshop will give you an overview of your options,
as well as specific steps, resources and costs for preparing, publishing, and
promoting your book. Choose one or more of the following sessions.
1. 1. Make Your Manuscript Shine – Aug. 13
Feel the sizzle? It’s the pop in your prose, the drama
in your dialogue, the sting in your surprise ending.
Learn sure-fire techniques to take your writing to the
next level. For beginners and seasoned scribes
alike, find out how to improve the pull of your
opening lines, the impact of your endings, and wow
with the words in between.
2. The Scoop on Self-Publishing – Aug. 20
The popularity and convenience of self-publishing
has also borne confusion and competition. This
workshop provides a broad look at the growing
number of indie and DIY options, as well as general
information about how to prepare, publish, and
market your book. (These topics are covered indepth
in related workshops.)
3. Create a Kick-Ass Cover – Aug. 27
You know what they say about a picture’s worth, so
you want to create or commission a great design to
get reader’s attention. But a cover is more than just
a graphic image: you also need to craft an intriguing
blurb for the back and include other required details,
including ISBN numbers. This session will offer
ideas, information, and resources for an inviting
book cover that works for you and your readers.
4. Format Your Manuscript – Sept. 3
Even the best stories are left unread if margins are
screwy, lines have gaps, or it just looks
unprofessional. Learn the importance of proper
formatting in e-books and print books, including title
pages, chapter heads, and page numbering. For
print books we’ll also look at choices you have with
the size of your book (known as “trim”), typefaces,
paper, photos/graphics and more.
5. You’re Ready to Self-Publish – Sept. 10
Your manuscript is polished, your cover is amazing,
you have your ISBN number and you’re ready to
publish your book. Now what? This session will
cover step-by-step instructions for e-books and print
books using popular vendors like CreateSpace and
KDP Publishing (Amazon) as examples. We’ll also
talk about strategies for pricing your book.
6. Promoting Your New Book – Sept. 17
After the thrill ebbs from seeing your baby on
Amazon and sending copies to friends and family,
you’ll want to expand your market. Learn basic PR
and marketing tips you can use before and after
publishing to increase sales. We’ll cover the pros,
cons, and how-to’s of media kits, author talks, niche
marketing, book signings, social media and more.
Merry Brennan is an award-winning journalist, communications consultant, adjunct writing
professor and author of the self-published biographical novel,
Peace Pilgrim: walking her talk
against hate
. She’s finishing a teen/’tween realistic fiction, Mystery Scars. The Jersey Shore
resident is mom to three terrific children and an old lab, Scout, who breaks into the refrigerator
when no one’s looking. Connect with her at
www.merrymorphosis.com, where she blogs about
writing, and living in peace. Or email
merrymom@mac.com.
FOR WORKSHOP INFORMATION or REGISTRATION: visit
www.BelmarArts.org (732-749-3360)
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