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en francais: (if you want to sing along)
J’arrive entre ce que tu es
Ce que tu dégages et ce que tu crois être
Et il y a beaucoup trop d’espace

De l’espace à ne jamais se trouver
À douter pour toujours du fond de vérité
De l’espace entre ce que j’ai cru et ce qui est

C’était si beau, vu de loin
On croyait presque que tu ne faisais qu’un
C’était si beau, vu de loin
J’en suis presque tombée

Je croyais te lire, mais entre ce que tu es
Ce que tu dégages et ce que tu crois être
Il y a beaucoup trop d’espace

De l’espace que toi-même ne sais habiter
Que tu perds à toujours douter
À tellement te mentir, tu finis par te croire

C’était si beau, vu de loin
On croyait presque que tu ne faisais qu’un
C’était si beau, vu de loin
Un moment, j’ai même cru que c’était toi
C’était si beau, vu de loin
Mais tu n’étais pas là
C’était si beau, vu de loin
Je suis presque tombée

Failure and Singing Softly To Me

Things seem so much better when
they’re not part of your close surroundings.
Like words in a letter sent,
amplified by the distance.
Possibilities and sweeter dreams,
sights and sounds calling from far away,
calling from far away.
I didn’t know you then, now did I girl?
I couldn’t hear you singing softly to me.
I didn’t know you then, now did I girl?
I didn’t see the brave girl so near me.
I didn’t know you then, now did I girl?
I couldn’t hear you singing softly to me,
singing softly to me.
I wanted a mystery that couldn’t be solved,
I wanted a puzzle with pieces missing.
I wanted a story that couldn’t be told,
only the fishing part of fishing.
I didn’t know you then, now did I girl?
I couldn’t hear you singing softly to me.
I didn’t know you then, now did I girl?
I didn’t see the brave girl so near me.
I didn’t know you then, now did I girl?
I couldn’t hear you singing softly to me,
singing softly to me.
And now I find
it was you all the time.
I’m in love again,
it’s too late now…

I’ve realized I shouldn’t paste copyrighted text here, so …

I thought I’d share some James Wright this way, instead:

http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/16944 (A Blessing)

http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15590 (Autumn Begins in Martins Ferry, Ohio)

http://www.poetryfoundation.org/archive/poem.html?id=177232  (Sappho)

Quotes From “God’s Dog: Conversations With Coyote” by Webster Kitchell.

 Tuesday, January 19, 2010 at 1:45pm
I first heard of this book when it was quoted in a UU service. I ended up getting two of the three books off Amazon, and it’s some of the most fun I’ve ever had pondering the Big Questions. Thank you Web Kitchell! (recently passed on). I wish it wasn’t too late to meet you. (maybe it isn’t. who knows.)

“Being a cynic doesn’t mean you have to be a cynic” he said. “It is one thing to be an intellectual cynic and understand that we really know nothing when it comes to the Big Picture. It is another thing to be mean about it. There are cynics whose cynicism leads them to be mean and angry, and there are cynics whose cynicism leads them to humility. Now that’s progress when cynicism leads to humility.”

“Anyone who knows there is no progress in the long run has made personal progress in the short run. That person has been disillusioned, and getting disillusioned is always progress because illusions, no matter how rosy and pleasant, are always a fog between one’s perception and what is real. When you travel 75 miles an hour down the freeway in a heavy fog, you’re making fast progress toward real disaster.”

“I mean moving through cynicism and disillusionment to affirming life and love anyway despite everything. Despite not knowing the Big Picture. Despite knowing it’s all going to crash into the big brick wall at the end of the universe. Despite all that, if you chooose to live with love and compassion and laughter, man, that’s progress!”

The medic-go-round

Erf.

Cut down on my blood pressure meds on tip from cardiologist that it might be causing the whole wheezing thing. Took antibiotics, steroids, twice. Wheezing almost gone. Blood pressure : 150/110.  : (

I just spent almost 3 years keeping it under control!

arg.

Back to obsessing over every mg of sodium that goes into my mouth, and trying not to worry, so that I’m soon worrying about worrying, which is pretty much the least shakeable form of worry …

ergh.

: (

New Soul

This was supposed to be on the “about” page …

Hello there. I’m a 39 year old married mother of one perfect toddler girl, still ambling about trying to find my way around this world. For the most part, I am extrememly grateful to be here. That doesn’t mean I can’t complain, because *oh*, can I. But I usually catch myself. Unless I think that somewhere within all the whining and whinging, I really can accomplish some good. Either as an impetus for change, or a motivation thereof, or just to help others relate, and help bring them a little bit out of their own mess, just by seeing me in mine. : ) I have a deep and abiding sympathy, empathy, fellowship, concern, okay maybe just plain old love, for my fellow human beings. Especially if they are generally kind people. Extra points for intelligence, as well. That combination trumps just about all else.

Oh! And I used to have a blog on myspace, but am thinking about shutting down the old thing, so I transferred all my old posts over to here. So, strangely, more recent entries of mine (just see the date) are before all those things I recently transferred. I’m sure there was a better way to do this, but within my own time contraints and the amount of effort I was willing to expend, this is what we’ve got, for now at least. : )

Tuesday, July 07, 2009 (old myspace blog)

This one, I’ve already reposted here, but this was my last entry on the spaceplace, so I’ll end with that)
Tuesday, July 07, 2009 

Close Encounters Of The Third Degree Kind
Current mood:  pensive
Category: Life

so i’m taking a break from all this…divulging. of information. There’s only so much that words can say, anyway, and when you’re drawn to someone- when you’re drawn to telling them things- when you’re friends- sometimes it’s best to leave all those assumptions to do what they will- and leave what is left to sort itself out. Everybody has dreams. Everybody has more than one. And everybody has reality- letting in varying degrees of what’s keeping them alive- what fuels them. And that changes and shifts- I get that.

Sometimes your dream becomes your reality- which then keeps you from your dream- then becomes your dream again. We’re all shifting and breathing and moving with what every day brings us. A barely cohesive gathering of electrons and protons, so hard to know where one thing stops and another starts. The most crazy accident called life, and it’s somehow only a miracle when we see that it is? For some of us existence is miracle enough. And for some of us- the miracle is inseparable from the drive- the dream- the fuel. and without it- you don’t exist.

i need the dream. I’m always looking for it. I set my sights on something..far removed. untenable. un-have-able. safe. cool and constant like the moon and stars, but capable of setting me on fire just the same. Anyway- shouldn’t your North Star be something you can’t so readily reach out and grasp? Always guiding you home. You never really lose your bearings completely. Then there are those few times a year- it shines so brightly that you can’t see anything else. And you wouldn’t want to. And you almost could- you’re about to- it’s headed right for you- intended target or not- you’re in it’s path, and you just. can’t. move. and it’s unreal. and you know it’s unreal. and that it’s gonna burn the hell out of your hands, not to mention what it will do to your heart. and your life? if you have one left once you’re hit but you don’t care. You step forward, like an idiot, arms held out, like on Close Encounters… to make contact.

Or maybe you stay home and clean up the mashed potatoes.

Currently listening:
Me and My Shadow
By Whispering Jack Smith
Release date: 2000-11-28

Saturday, October 18, 2008 (old myspace blog)

Saturday, October 18, 2008 

So yeah- life is much better at the 16 month range…
Current mood:  curious
Category: Life

Wow. I was just reading back on some of my old entries- phew. Some of them sound pret-tee scary. But living far from friends & family AND having a baby is some pretty extreme living. Especially when Nate was in Germany for two week stints. It can be your own personal “Survivor”- except those silly nitwits have the luxury of a whole cast of other nitwits to nitpick and argue with. When he WAS in the counrty- and also not in MI for meetings at u.s. headquarters- I had about an hour or so of Nate a day- and usually I’d run, flee, leap out of the house to do the shopping- to do anything…to take full advantage of having someone else who is capable, who I trust, with my daughter. Because she’s his daughter, too. oh- and i had to use part of that hour to shower. and make dinner. and blog.

That was craziness!

So glad that part is over. Now I have 2,3,sometimes FOUR hours at night when he is home- and I am not trying to sleep- it’s an eternity compared to our life five months ago.

And i can’t believe I started planning to go this show in July- and it’s happening in a week- and I STILL couldn’t scrape up anyone willing to drive down to Ohio. Wow. That, my friends, IS kind of pathetic. oh well. I must be meant to go alone- i might even (gasp) talk to people there and maybe even meet some people who live down here! I actually hate meeting brand new people. When I’m the one nobody knows. I was that kid you’d see on the playground with her mom having to physically PUSH her toward the other kids. “go make friends”. “what? no!!” then in a totally forced mumble :”..himyname’sDebbie do you wannaplay.” that’ll be me at this show. only with different words. haha!

Nate suggested i pick up a ticket- i vote no- it says $8 ticket or door. They’re expecting NO ONE to be there, apparently. Maybe it will be just him, and me. ha. That would be just fine, actually. And it’s ok with nate- so long as i’m reachable by phone. haha. bc Jonathan Richman is just too charming.

OK- i know it’s Friday and all- but this is still waaaay too late to be up. Lady Miss MadHob does not sleep in on weekends. (if you’re reading- thx for her nickname, J-Mo.) (Oh, that’s right. I DID just J-Lo yer name.)

And if you’re anyone else- thx for checking in with me.

It’s kinda like I virtually have friends.

haha.

       

Currently listening:
Summer Sun
By Yo La Tengo
Release date: 2003-04-08

Monday, June 16, 2008 (old myspace blog)

Monday, June 16, 2008 

Another Survey. Feel free to ignore… : )
Current mood:  animated
Category: Quiz/Survey

……20 Random Questions……..What do you think of when i say “banana?”:….baby food…….

.Do you like pancakes?:….of course!
……..Have you ever eaten sushi?:….not the raw fish- but every other kind - yummmm…..

Have you ever sat on your roof?:….not MY roof- but other roofs. I fancied a gin & tonic picnic on top of Morrill Hall.

……..Are you a sports fan?:….no, not sorry ……..

Have you ever broken a bone?:….yes……..my wrist in a car accident. I got out and asked passing cars to tell my work “I’d be late…”

What is your favorite number:….not sure ……..

Would you jump from a tree for $15?:….depends on how high the tree is.
……..How high have you ever counted?:….not sure..

What are you gonna do on your 21st birthday?:….what DID I do.. I think I sat, sober, on a bench in town and watched the nightlife happen without me.

Do you drink water daily:….yes.
……..What color is your house:….gray with navy trim.
……..If you have an iPod, what color is it?:….My iPod, much like my frisbee throwing unicorn Carl who speaks Farzi, is non-existant.

……..Do you use headphones?:….yes. i like the big ones that are nice and LOUD!
……..Have you ever blown up a fish?:….no

Have you ever gotten motion sickness?  yes……..

What is the nearest food right now?:….honey roasted peanuts.
……..Have people ever made fun of your house?:….what? ……..

Do you like Justin Timberlake:….I don’t know him- but he seems like a nice person . And he may have potential- I mean- look how bright Sean Penn ended up in spite of having started out as Spicolli, then marrying(yuck), then leaving (yay!)  Madonna… you just never know…OH- and JT was really very funny on SNL.. especially as the Target clerk. Wow. Didn’t know I had so much to say about Justin Timberlake!!

What is your favorite kind of battery?:….the ones that almost never need recharging ……..Take this survey | Find more surveys
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TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF – The Survey
Name: Deborah X XXXXXXX 

Birthday: June 16 1970
Birthplace: Detroit, Michigan
Current Location: Clayton, OH
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: brown, blonde, red, all of the above.

Height: 5′8″
Right Handed or Left Handed: Right Handed
Your Heritage: hmm… English, Irish, Welsh, German, French Canadian.. and who knows what else…
The Shoes You Wore Today: flip flops

Your Weakness: certain people? haa haa. good answer.
Your Fears: death.  my baby being sick.

Your Perfect Pizza:  extra sauce, some kind of healthy crust, light cheese, and lots of toppings. artichokes, salmonella-free tomatoes, onion.. just about everything that will fit.

Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year: Lose weight. gain muscle. I better get to work!

Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger: i don’t use instant messenger
Thoughts First Waking Up: Is the baby up? what day is it?
Your Best Physical Feature:  gosh- i don’t know. those questions just make me uncomfortable- since i’m thinking.. “least flawed”….
Your Bedtime: 10 ish
Your Most Missed Memory:  hiking by the ocean in Pt Reyes. I don’t miss the memory, though- i even know where i keep it!
Pepsi or Coke: Coke
MacDonalds or Burger King: Subway

Single or Group Dates: ?
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: Lipton
Chocolate or Vanilla: Chocolate
Cappuccino or Coffee: both
Do you Smoke: not anymore

Do you Swear: f@%$ yeah!

Do you Sing: i try
Do you Shower Daily: Yes
Have you Been in Love: When have I NOT been in love?! I’m a certified fool. AND an idiot. for sure.
Do you want to go to College: i’d love to get my master’s

Do you want to get Married: done. 
Do you believe in yourself: I believe I exist. But I may be wrong…

Do you get Motion Sickness: i have
Do you think you are Attractive: god no. But I’ve attracted people before. Must be my Jedi mind-powers.
Are you a Health Freak: no. i should be.

Do you get along with your Parents: he he. Let’s keep this conversation polite and simple. No- i guess I do.

Do you like Thunderstorms: Without a doubt. 
Do you play an Instrument: no, i wish I did. 
In the past month have you Drank Alcohol: Yes
In the past month have you Smoked: no.
In the past month have you been on Drugs: No
In the past month have you gone on a Date: No . I think it’s been a year or more.
In the past month have you gone to a Mall: yes
In the past month have you eaten Sushi: no
In the past month have you been on Stage: no
In the past month have you been Dumped: No
In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping: No
In the past month have you Stolen Anything: No
Ever been Drunk: Yes
Ever been called a Tease: Yes.
Ever been Beaten up: Yes! I had to pull my lower lip off of my braces! 
Ever Shoplifted: many, many years ago
How do you want to Die: I don’t.
What do you want to be when you Grow Up: awesome . great answer! I’m stealing it. I’m shoplifting your answer.
What country would you most like to Visit: country? Czech Republic

In a Boy/Girl..
Favourite Eye Color: blue. brown. green. “I don’t care about the color of your eyes it’s just the glance I noticed.” -Dave Wakeling

Favourite Hair Color:  dark. never blonde, really. Nate’s the exception- he used to be blonde- as a kid.
Short or Long Hair: I guess no Fabio-length manes. eck. or Tim Robbins in High Fidelity- with his ponytail and lots and lots of rings- ewww. 
Height: Tall is nice. But a girl can’t always have everything! If somebody loves you- does it reeeally matter if they’re a little shorter than you?!

Weight: something reasonable. not twice, or half, my weight.

Best Clothing Style: what are my choices?
Number of Drugs I have taken: of different drugs? including prescription when unnecesary? 3, i think. no…4. one of them accidental. and awful.
Number of CDs I own: too many
Number of Piercings: 2. one in each ear.
Number of Tattoos: none.
Number of things in my Past I Regret: these things can’t be numbered! I can barely decide which things they are… they’ve all led me to here- and , well, I’m just happy to be alive and have my little girl!!

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