Tuesday, October 27, 2015

Regret

 Just having a tough few days, I saw this and it hit home...

List of The Top 10 Regrets of The Dying:
I never pursued my dreams and aspirations.
I worked too much and never made time for my family.
I should have made more time for my friends.
I should have said ‘I love you’ a lot more.
I should have spoken my mind more instead of holding back and resenting things.
I should have been the bigger person and resolved my conflicts.
I wish I had children.
I should have saved more money for my retirement.
Not having the courage to live truthfully.
Happiness is always a choice, I wish I knew that a lot earlier.

Saturday, October 24, 2015

Life Happens.

It does.

"I've learned over and over that life happens on its own terms, not mine."Kate Walsh

Wednesday, October 21, 2015

#WhyIWrite


@rashi_kakkar
#WhyIWrite because I don't want my thoughts to die with me. Writing is a way we can all attain immortality. Our words live forever.
10:59 AM - 20 Oct 2015

http://www.upworthy.com/today-thousands-of-people-are-telling-the-world-why-they-write-whats-your-reason?c=ufb1

Friday, October 9, 2015

Lighthouse Keepers




A bit of a rainy day here.
definitely have that rainy feeling.....

It's a Big Sit weekend.
I wonder who knows what I'm talking about.

busy days, busy weekends.
life is again, passing me by.

I need to put on the brakes.

I've just finished reading a book about a Lighthouse Keeper.
It was an excellent book.
I find when I read a book I enjoy, my interest peaks about the subject.
And I started looking up info about Lighthouse Keepers.
What type of life they must have led...

And it got me thinking.
About Isolation.
And Loneliness
Which led me to Solitude.

Solitude, I believe.
Is different from loneliness.


What Is Solitude?

Loneliness is marked by a sense of isolation. Solitude, on the other hand, is a state of being alone without being lonely and can lead to self-awareness.

As the world spins faster and faster—or maybe it just seems that way when an email can travel around the world in fractions of a second—we mortals need a variety of ways to cope with the resulting pressures. We need to maintain some semblance of balance and some sense that we are steering the ship of our life.
Otherwise we feel overloaded, overreact to minor annoyances and feel like we can never catch up. As far as I'm concerned, one of the best ways is by seeking, and enjoying, solitude.
That said, there is an important distinction to be established right off the bat. There is a world of difference between solitude and loneliness, though the two terms are often used interchangeably.
From the outside, solitude and loneliness look a lot alike. Both are characterized by solitariness. But all resemblance ends at the surface.
Loneliness is a negative state, marked by a sense of isolation. One feels that something is missing. It is possible to be with people and still feel lonely—perhaps the most bitter form of loneliness.
Solitude is the state of being alone without being lonely. It is a positive and constructive state of engagement with oneself. Solitude is desirable, a state of being alone where you provide yourself wonderful and sufficient company.
Solitude is a time that can be used for reflection, inner searching or growth or enjoyment of some kind. Deep reading requires solitude, so does experiencing the beauty of nature. Thinking and creativity usually do too.
Solitude suggests peacefulness stemming from a state of inner richness. It is a means of enjoying the quiet and whatever it brings that is satisfying and from which we draw sustenance. It is something we cultivate. Solitude is refreshing; an opportunity to renew ourselves. In other words, it replenishes us.
Loneliness is harsh, punishment, a deficiency state, a state of discontent marked by a sense of estrangement, an awareness of excess aloneness.
Solitude is something you choose. Loneliness is imposed on you by others.
We all need periods of solitude, although temperamentally we probably differ in the amount of solitude we need. Some solitude is essential; It gives us time to explore and know ourselves. It is the necessary counterpoint to intimacy, what allows us to have a self worthy of sharing. Solitude gives us a chance to regain perspective. It renews us for the challenges of life. It allows us to get (back) into the position of driving our own lives, rather than having them run by schedules and demands from without.

Solitude restores body and mind. Lonelinesss depletes them.

https://www.psychologytoday.com/articles/200308/what-is-solitude?collection=64396

We all need a Keeper of the Light......

Wednesday, October 7, 2015

Poetry...


To see a World in a Grain of Sand
And a Heaven in a Wild Flower,
Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand
And Eternity in an hour.

– William Blake



Tuesday, October 6, 2015

Moments

I saw this article and found it interesting, especially in light of where my mind had been focused lately.
Capturing the moment,

http://www.huffingtonpost.com/entry/boston-globe-black-mass-premiere_560c1acce4b07681270030e2?ncid=fcbklnkushpmg00000063

And I kept looking at the picture and smiling.
Sadly at most everyone in the picture but grinning at the one person there taking in the moment.

I think my mind is having problems with trying to capture an event...more than anything else.

There is nothing wrong with a picture....
Especially when it tells a story.
I'm reminded of this....

Forty Portraits in Forty Years

http://www.nytimes.com/interactive/2014/10/03/magazine/01-brown-sisters-forty-years.html?smid=fb-nytimes&smtyp=cur&bicmp=AD&bicmlukp=WT.mc_id&bicmst=1409232722000&bicmet=1419773522000&abt=0002&abg=0&_r=4


These pictures blew me away.
I couldn't stop looking at them, the changes you see with them, year after year.

Innocence and happiness, joy, sorrow.
There is such a story captured.
As the years go by.
Without a word.
They are beautiful, haunting pictures.
Black and white...

I could not stop looking.

Please check them out.
You won't be sorry.
It won't be time wasted.
I promise.
It will give you something to think about.
You will find yourself returning to them.
Over and over.


Saturday, October 3, 2015

Today's bounty...

The end of the bounty? More than just a little chill in the air.
Wrap those green tomatoes in newspaper and as ripe as can be after a week or 2.

Poetry and Writing

 I love poetry , I bet if you know me, that seems odds. I guess don’t judge a book by its cover comes into play here… Anyway, I’ve been try...