Archive for the ‘Little Morsels’ Category
this morning:
Posted in Little Morsels on September 1, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
staying in your own lane
Posted in Little Morsels, tagged Peter Block on August 21, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Over the week and perhaps especially today, I have observed myself drawing on scenes and interviews I’ve taken in of the Olympics and using them as grist for the reflective and metaphoric mill. The ideas of “focusing on your own game,” “running your own race,” and “staying in your own lane” were popular ones from [...]
ebb and ____
Posted in Grief, Little Morsels on July 13, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Here we have a quick photo from today–strategically angled not for artistic merit but to avoid getting the dead squirrel into the shot–although coming to the end of writing the post and reading back through, I am wondering now if maybe I should have aimed to leave it in, to embrace that, too.
I share [...]
mini-holiday
Posted in Little Morsels on June 8, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Yesterday, I had the pleasure of spending time in a toy store. I was on a mission to find an adult-sized hula hoop and had been told this was the place to go. Mission accomplished. I was also looking to find a badminton racquet or two and birdies to supplement my collection. This took me [...]
olive oil and fizzy pop
Posted in Little Morsels on June 8, 2008 | 1 Comment »
While purchasing groceries yesterday, there was an older gentleman standing in line behind me. He had grey hair, a grey moustache that curved up at the ends and a combination of grocery cart items that intrigued me. His purchase consisted of approximately half a dozen 2 litre bottles of pop (something like sprite with lemon [...]
welcome June!
Posted in Little Morsels on June 1, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Today is the first day of June. We are now well into spring and will arrive in summer before the month is through. I have found myself drawn outside repeatedly over the past month, wanting to be outside sitting sipping tea in the sun, eating meals outside, playing, hanging out laundry, or working in the [...]
five breaths
Posted in Little Morsels on May 19, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
My invitation to you today is this:
Pause.
In this moment, where you are, as you are.
Notice the sound and feel of your own breath breathing.
Tune in.
What sounds do you hear right now?
What colours do you see around you? What shapes? What textures?
Notice the feel of air on your skin.
Take 5 breaths here while still, while listening, [...]
sitting in spaces
Posted in Little Morsels, tagged David Whyte on May 11, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
For those of you who follow the blog semi-regularly, you may have noticed my lack of activity on the site: no chalkboard quotes or writing for a few weeks. I was away for a week taking an expressive arts course, and since, have been sitting in all the silence, sounds, and spaces that have followed.
Yesterday, [...]
bloom
Posted in Little Morsels on April 20, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Sometime between when I went to bed last night and when I awoke this morning, these daffodil blooms opened in my yard. I wondered: did they open during the cool and dark of night, or this morning, when the first sliver of sunlight reached out in to the day?
be like my cat…or not: picking and choosing
Posted in Little Morsels on April 20, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
A friend listed for me what was in her lexicon of memories of my cat based on stories I have told her over the past year that she has been collecting. It was not the most flattering list. Near the top: Sadie trying to squirm her way up into the housing of the left front [...]