Tuesday, October 12, 2010

What happened to the plan?

“Planning is bringing the future into the present so that you can do something about it now”
Alan Lakein


I don't particularly like this quote. Maybe because I am not a good planner....and it shows - believe me. I don't even know who Alan Lakein is and that bothers me. OK, so I took a moment to Google him. He's an author, and Bill Clinton credits his book to helping him achieve success by writing down all of his goals and then categorizing them by importance and then under each goal writing specific activities for achieving those goals. While that's all well and good for some, and would probably, perhaps, most definitely serve me well, I won't be making any lists and categorizing any activities under any goals. Maybe if I were planning a vacation to Montana and I was going fly fishing and moose hunting I might make a list. I am pretty sure you don't use worms and I am not even sure if moose exist in Montana. So for something like that I would make a list.

But right now my goals are pretty simple. Pay the bills on time. Don't eat sugar. Sleep all night. Don't cry. Focus. Focus. Focus. on the positive. Don't cry. Focus. Self-control. Self-control. Self-control. and Don't cry.

My very first post boasts of having this grand plan in two years - and get this, I even get generous with myself and state "the latter part of the second year", or something like that. Well, today that two year time line has passed and I am not one iota, one idea or even one list closer to achieving that goal. Am I kidding myself achieving? How about starting? Not even starting it. The ideas flourished in my head, I researched how to invoice customers, and read books but when it comes time to apply the intangible to concrete - nothing. I don't know if I got bored, thought it was going to be too much work, lost confidence in my abilities, became creatively blocked or just decided to quit. I am a quitter. I quit everything. It's a bad habit, I started young, I quit Bluebirds, I quit Brownies, I quit softball (although I am sure my teammates were quit thankful for that, I quit tap, I quit piano lessons, I quit band, I quit cheering, I quit nursing school....quit, quit, quit. I quit trying on my marriage(s). One would think after all of that quitting I would tire of revisiting the same outcome of UNsuccess. But I don't. The only thing I haven't quit is quitting.

What's that other quote "Life is what happens when we are making plans?"
That quote I can agree with. Life does happen. But it doesn't just happen to me - it happens to all of us - everyday. I guess those with lists know how to handle Life because everything is written in categories and subcategories that dictate just exactly what one should do when Life appears in front of us.

One of the most recent books I have read is Eckart Tolle's "The Power of Now". Great read. I needed it at the time I was reading it. His words spoke to me personally - specifically in regards to not being concerned with the past, or the future, but to only live here in the now. That can be difficult to do - I analyze everything, everyone, every thought I have...I have to make sense of it; mold it, shape it, color it so it fits perfectly where it is supposed to fit. But the truth is sometimes there is no sense to be made. Accepting that has been the hardest thing for me to understand and then to do. I have come to realize that within the confines my persona, comprised of the environment I grew up in and the way I perceive the world and how I live and love is not like others. Not that I am right and you are wrong. Just that there are differences. Vast amounts of variables that can make something so familiar to me become foreign and unknown.

Henry Miller says "“All growth is a leap in the dark, a spontaneous, unpremeditated act without benefit of experience.”

I think I would rather grow than be successful.

Sunday, September 5, 2010

Amost Heaven...


It was almost three years ago when I went to Colorado for the first time.
I absolutely fell in love.
Everywhere we drove was perfection. The rich hues of the sky and the water and the reflection of the mountains in the water. It was brethtaking - literally so.

I felt so little and tiny and insignificant in the vastness of it all.
We hiked and every hill we embarked upon brought more beauty.

I remember at one point we stopped and looked over a large clearing where many other people were.
There was a sign that read "To this scene nothing needs to be added, it satisfies my soul". I can close my eyes and feel that same overwhelming emotion.

John Denver was right.

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

What I miss


                                                 
I miss my dad.
I miss cricket.
I miss playing cupball with my brother.
I miss puddles.
I miss kissing.
I miss the county fair.
I miss hearing The Christmas Story from the book of Luke on Christmas Eve,
I miss New Hire Mondays.
I miss cornfields.
I miss hearing the mandolin.
I miss long van trips with no air conditioning.
I miss Georgia backroads.
I miss sticky little hands.
I miss Stockholm.
I miss thunderstorms.
I miss Saturday mornings.
I miss Friday nights.
I miss being a part of.
I miss love.
I miss you.

Saturday, July 18, 2009

yea, i know months again

Prolificity. It should be a word. The quality or state of being prolific. Is there a person to contact when one feels a word should be added to Webster's? Perhaps if I just randomly begin using it in everyday conversation and request my friends to do the same it may actually *trickle* its way into the english language.

I tend to think of myself as prolific - you know -one who posses abundant inventiveness or productivity. Not inventive in the way I can solve some industrious problem with my spectacular engineering abilities and knowledge, but inventiveness in a MGuyveresque kind of way. Ingenuity? and by productivity I mean working two jobs - raising a family of two teenagers - being in a play - and cleaning gems from every nook and cranny of my home and putting them in every nook and cranny of my garage on a daily basis. No - I REALLY mean it.

It's been an amazing week of Thrift Store and Yard Sale Gems. My garage is overrunning with these gems. Things I find with the intention of placing them somewhere in my home to be revered by guests and family alike. But these things most often end up in piles upon piles of Gems in each and every room of my house. Although last week while "staycationing" in my home I did manage to move all of my gems to the aforementioned garage.

Oh, yeah, the play...thinking of that I really need to continue memorizing my lines - considering opening night is next Saturday.

Monday, December 1, 2008

so i suck. what a procrastinator i am. its been months. months. i could blame numerous things for getting me off track - my busy two-job-work-filled-life, kids, the high holy days (i'm not Jewish but still they have recently impacted my life)...but i wont. truth is i have always been one to grasp hold of something hard and then let it go just as quickly. i start with the best of intention - but thats mostly all it ever succeeds to - intention -and we all know what road is paved with those.
my mind is a spark of one hundred different ideas and thoughts at one time. sometimes so much so i cant even concentrate on one before another one starts to trickle into the crevices of my cerebellum.
so maybe this blog should be just for me and not some grandiose plan to share my bright and thoughtful views on the worlds or the "jackassery" (thanks Robert Arnold) i come across an am inflicted with on a daily basis.
its just gonna be for me to vent about shit. share my thrift store finds. write a poem. share some cool new music \. or just whatever the hell else i feel like doing here.

and no worries, cameron still needs a fat suit.

Wednesday, July 16, 2008

elemuntz of me

my first blog, now i am officially a part of web 2.0

today i am reading "how to be a graphic designer without losing your soul" by stefan sagmeister. so far i am deeply into the book, albeit only page 23 it already has me enslaved to its content. i am highlighting, in pink, every name he mentions with the intention of going back and doing my own bit of research on them.

i am formulating a plan to be implemented within two years, (closer to the end of those two years to be more precise). this plan is to be in business for myself doing what i love ~ design. my method or plan -right-now is to read and research and observe and involve and evolve in every human way imaginable. i have to put myself out there and develop things i dont posses, like better verbal communications, better math skills and a basic analytical understanding of business. i am going to learn how to write a buisness plan and how to follow through, if this means immersing myself in conversation with those who know, reading business books, taking a class, networking...whatever it takes.

i dont even know positively what my business will be. im my most perfect world, which i do know doesnt exist, i would hope it to be something with my design abilities, most perfectly it would be to design stationery, invitations, presentations and greetingsd cards about the celebrations and defeats in life.
OR
perhaps some buisness where i will be able to make a statement about my experience in life, how i view things and what i believe about them and the world i live in
OR
perhaps it will be more along a business where i can interact with people who share the same loves i have - music, books, design, life. that may mean opening a book store, a music resell shop, a consignment shop, or a small diner/deli. who knows.

whatever it may be i know its going to take time and a lot of hard work. both of which i am willing to contribute to this cause of mine. so i charge you to follow my journey to my dream...comment, correct, chastise, inspire or invigorate me or just sit back and ride.

and thanks for reading.