It was two years ago today that I first saw the love of my life in France. My soul mate.
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Dates to Remember
It was two years ago today that I first saw the love of my life in France. My soul mate.
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
That was easy!!!
According to Wikipedia...
Monday, June 22, 2009
Saint Jude Thaddeus
So with the missing passport and the uncertainty of the next time we will see each other, I revert to the old standby...
I prefer the shorter version, but if the long one works, I don't care, as long as I get to see my baby.
“Saint Jude, Hope of the Hopeless, Pray for Pierre and me”
Pespective
I liked the last two readings in Journey to the Heart. I read them both today.
Saturday, June 20, 2009
London Tea House
One of the things that I've been doing to prepare for your arrival is to download songs on iTunes and burn compilation CDs. I love music, as you know from my melodic voice.
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Equal rights
I've read from the same meditation books for over 12 years now. Sometimes I remember the readings and subjects and sometimes I don't. Even the ones I remember, I'm impressed with how they can take on a different meaning depending on where I am spiritually, physically, and emotionally. Today was one of those readings that I don't remember at all. It's like I've never read it before even though I know that I have.
Monday, June 15, 2009
Head talking
I got to go to Joshua Tree National Park - alone. It's not the best time of year to be there, but with the crappy weather Long Beach has been experiencing, I figured, "Why not." So I loaded up the car Sunday morning and headed out after meeting some friends on the beach. I didn't want to get there too early, so I stopped by a resort in Palm Springs to soak up some sun before getting on the 10.
Sunday, June 14, 2009
Back blogging
It's nice to head back to the blog after a couple hectic weeks at work. I've read my lover's posts with a smile on my face and profound joy in my heart. I'm so proud of you baby! I've learned some things these past few weeks. Maybe I've re-learned some things. Maybe that's what it's all about.
Friday, June 12, 2009
Flat Beat Mr Oizo
Thursday, June 11, 2009
Happy holidays my love...
Saturday, June 6, 2009
D-Day in Normandy
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Castles in spain...
Monday, June 1, 2009
Broken embraces
« Broken embraces »
Some movies have that power to take me to very profound layers of myself. Some actors or actresses, as well, but more so, certain film directors: Pedro Almodovar is definitely one of them.
His very distinctive style, twisted stories, recurrent transgender or homosexuality references and esthetics on the verge of some controlled "cheesiness" -is there such a word?- does probably not seduce everybody though.
In order to really get into his world, I personally must agree to get lost at first.This phase works as a ritual that I recognize as his trademark. Then the magic operates in very subtle and yet simultaneously exaggerated tragicomic ways. Strokes after strokes the gradual puzzle appears as a the artist gives birth to a painting on his canvas.
Every Almodovar movie is a sensual and intellectual experience that I know I will savor avidly. I am inevitably seduced by his flamboyant creativity and sensitivity. But besides the colorful and often melodramatic atmosphere for which Almodovar is a real master, I am always deeply moved by the tenderness and compassion with which he depicts and analyses his characters, and women in particular.
When the end (unfortunately) comes, I feel like I am more human, more sensitive and wish I were more creative. I am aware that I have been embarked on a trip to a parallel world: a world of “subtle exaggerations” with blatant beauty and real (com)passion.
In « Broken embraces », separation, death, passion and tragedy are once more a the rendez-vous as familiar and truculent ingredients.
I could not help thinking about the passionate feelings I have for the one I love when tears come even if fortunately, my life is not an Almodovar movie in an opera setting.
I had turned off my cell phone during the movie. But when I switched it back on the following text message from Randy appeared on the screen: ”Wow! Out of the blue, I just felt an amazing deep and profound love for you. Thought you should know”.
I am so grateful that I know, and am being reminded regularly.
P.