Saturday, November 15, 2014

The Benefits of Jumping In

November has been spent in a far different fashion than how I spend most months. 
And it's only half way through! 
But I've been riding a creative, brainstorming, productive, excited wave for the past two weeks. 

I believe it started when I created a gofundme to get home for Thanksgiving. 
And one person donated the full amount! 
I was so awed and dumbfounded and grateful. 

It buoyed me and made me feel such an appreciation and joy for life. 

A few days later, on November 2nd, I heard of NaNoWriMo for the first time. 
For those of you who don't know, November is National Novel Writing Month and on Nanowrimo.com, you can track your progress, get encouragement and add writing buddies that are also attempting the feat of writing a novel in a month.
As soon as I heard of it, without thinking, I jumped right in. I created an account and started expanding on a story idea I had jotted down over a year ago. 
And while I am not as far as I should be at the halfway point in the month, I am still happily engaged in this project. I think about it constantly. When I'm at work, my brain is always going through what could happen next, specific scenes I want to write. I think about my characters, what I like about them, what makes them tick. I think about how they look, I even want to draw pictures of them for extra reference. I've even been thinking of ideas on what to write as my novel for next year's NaNoWriMo! 
So, clearly, I am obsessed. And I've even had this similar conversation with more than one friend. 

Me: Oh, man. I've really got to get some writing done. (or, I didn't get as much writing done as I wanted, I am behind!) 
Them: I think you are taking this too seriously, you should meet your own goals. It shouldn't stress you out. 

But the thing is, I am having so much fun! You can work hard at something, you can even be stressed about it, but still be passionate about it and crave doing it. And honestly, this novel would not have been written without NaNoWriMo. 
I know myself. The idea would have sat in that notebook until the end of my time. Because on an average day, I don't think about writing novels. I don't even think I am particularly good at writing fiction in the first place.
But by jumping in completely, without giving myself time to think about, it lit the spark in me to really try, to challenge myself, to explore a creative outlet I never would have explored before.

Then another project sprung to mind, and once again, I jumped in fully to get it started and to bring this small idea to life before me. 
It's about winter and it's a secret project for now.
I don't know why but I feel so close to this project and I don't want to it out there quite yet. 
I am nourishing it, letting it become slowly. I have lovely people helping me with their own visions and creative experiences. 

Once again, usually when I get an idea, I think "Someday I will create this, when I have more time, when I've thought it out and planned it completely and it's a well thought, complete design to follow." 
But not this time. I just thought about what I wanted to create and I instantly started messaging people I thought could help, I instantly started drafting up ideas and thoughts and inspirations. 

Something about November has just lit up a spark of action within me.
Instead of just mulling over ideas that I eventually forget in the background and never act on, I am fully jumping in to the projects that light me up. And it's brought great results of productivity and growth.

I'm not saying that I can work full force like this all the time. I would wear myself out, spread myself too thin. 
But for right now, I am reveling in it.

If an idea has taken hold of you, if you have a spark inside you, don't wait. 
Act on it, start making steps to bring your idea to life. 
Jump in without hesitation, with reckless abandon, lose yourself to the idea. 
Just try it out for a month, see where you land in the end. See what you can create with this energy. 
You will be pleasantly surprised at what you've got inside of you when you give it time and space to reveal itself, when you are excited about it existing.
Jump in fully. Even if the water's too cold, at least you'll feel more awake and more alive.

Wednesday, November 5, 2014

Never Stop Exploring: A Photo Essay

I haven't done much work with black and white photography. I thought I would give it a try with some photos of a recent road-trip. I really like the story they tell.


Wednesday, October 1, 2014

Words and Images: Peaceful Coloring

This is the start of a new little series for the blog. 
"Words and Images" will be simple posts sharing my recent intuitive writings and sketches.
The point is simplicity, nothing elaborate.
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a peaceful coloring, a moment's glow
expressive
but not in focus
I'm all sorts of bursting 
fall is my comfort, travel my remedy
can all my words be heard in the clamor? 
pinched nerve reckoning
I'm more than disaster, scribblings
reckless searching, soft news
it never did rain
 a cascading emergence, truth emerging
no one can make me feel behind the curve
of my own path
I didn't find it, I said "hello"
a wind in the voice
a bending pain
I don't want to balance anymore
I want wild abandon
full immersion
shouts of completion
 an explosion, an outpouring
a forgiveness
a blissful wandering 
in me.

Friday, September 26, 2014

Creekside Explorations

The town I live in has an amazing creek running through it. 
There is a walking/bike path that runs along the creek as well.
It's a really lovely peace of nature right in the heart of the city.

I need nature. 
It grounds me. 
It makes me feel at peace and whole. 
When I go too long without spending time surrounded by nature, I begin to feel low energy and unexcited about life. 
Nature connects me to positive, refreshing energy. 

The other day I went exploring along the banks of the creek. 
I try to get away from the streets and the path and find quiet places away from city noise. 

Here's what some moments looked like to me: 

 Such a lovely creek! 

 I love looking up and seeing the tops of trees against a blue sky. Blue and green together is lovely! 

 These balanced stones are all over my town. They are a great representation of balance and zen. 

 Another thing I'm kind of obsessed with is the way sunlight filters through the trees. Whether its the green leafs or the yellows and reds of fall, I find it so enchanting! 

There are a lot of tree roots covered in moss by the creek. This one just looked wise and fluid to me. 

I walked for about 20 minutes before finding the ideal spot to settle down to write, draw and read.

More lovely tree colors against a vivid blue sky. 

I love drawing by the creek. The sound of the water is a great background for when I am lost in a creative flow. 
 On the way walk back to my bike, I found this really cool orange feather! I don't know what kind of bird this might belong to, but I want to see one someday. 

 There a lots of spots covered with green and red moss. It looks so magical and pretty with the creek flowing next to it.

For most of our lives, it is naturally to only look around us at eye level. 
I try to make it a point to look up at the trees and sky and to get down closer to the small details of moss and mushrooms and roots. 
There is so much beauty and detail we can miss by only looking in one direction. 
A Deathcab for Cutie song sums it up nicely: "Oh, what a beautiful view, if you were never aware of what was around you."

Switch up your angles and your perspective from time to time, the views will refresh you and open up your creativity!
And definitely don't forget to surround yourself with organic, breathing nature!

Sunday, September 7, 2014

TARDIS Casual Cosplay!

For those of you that don't know, I am a HUGE Doctor Who fan (also known as "Whovian"). 

August 23rd marked the new season of Doctor Who and introduced the new Doctor, played by Peter Capaldi. 
It also happened to be my partner and I's one month anniversary! 

So, we bought tickets for the theater premier on the August 25 and planned a whole day of Whovian greatness. Including pancakes with banana Daleks:

We invented a great drink called Sonic Screwdrivers (Blue lemonade, vodka, and redbull) Dangerously Delicious! 

We had fishsticks and custard, of course! (Well, we substituted pudding for custard to save time, but still!) 

But the point of this post was to show you my casual cosplay that I wore for the premeir!
I went as the TARDIS (Time and Relative Dimension In Space).
 I found a cute blue dress at a thrift shop. 
I printed off the Police Box sign and glued it to cardboard to create a necklace.
I printed off the "Free For Use of Public" sign and also glued it to cardboard to create a pin. 

I also had a little TARDIS to seal the outfit. 
And I have a "Bad Wolf" neck tattoo so that really seals the deal!

My partner went as a casual 10th (played by David Tennant).
We made quite the pair, I must say! 




This will definitely be a go-to for any cons I go to soon! 

Casual cosplays are an easy and less expensive way to nerd out in style!
Please share any of your recent and favorite cosplays!

Sunday, August 17, 2014

Listening to Longing

I want to write about longing. 
What a vast concept. 
A yearning, a deepness, something inside of us is thirsty.
Something ancient, something beyond us. 

When we take in our longing, we resonate on a harmonious level with the world around us. 
We operate at our full potential. 
We shine our brightest light.

 I believe it has to do with a silencing. 
Quieting what surrounds us so we can hear the ocean within. 
It's difficult to hear, let alone feel your longing when you fill your life with busyness and noise, especially white noise.

We all have longing. 
Most of the time we feel it but aren't mindful or conscious of it. 
We know something is missing, we feel the dull ache. 
But instead of taking the time, energy, or space to look inward, to see what is settled there, waiting to be acknowledged, we so easily drown out the whisper with lives filled with busy work, schedules, unfulfilling experiences, and mindless entertainment. 
 We try to quell it with material wealth, fitting in, the rat race, and the social media trap of spending so much time looking like we are having the time of our lives that we don't actually spend any time having the time of our lives. 
(Did that make any sense?)

Listening to our longing takes a bold act, something our society considers radical and scary. 
Listening to our longing takes silence, 

If you are feeling that ache, if you are feeling a tug on the inside, feeling something whispering to be noticed, then do the scary thing and quiet yourself and your life for a moment. 
Or many moments. Or forever. 
 But really, a little moment will do. 

Make time, space and energy for this longing to emerge. 
Create a space that the longing feels safe in. 
Let go of your own expectations and ideals of who you are supposed to be. 
Let go of the person other people expect you to be.
Let go of what you or others think your life should look like.


The longing will arise, let it speak. 
Let it arrange itself into whatever form it needs. 
Do not try to alter it, conform it, or quiet it. 
Be respectful. 
Let the longing express itself. 

In these moments of intentional listening to your yearning, you gain incredible insight. 
Allow it to make itself known and you will connect with a deep truth. 
Your longings become your dreams, your passions, your footpath. 
They become what fills you, what lights you up, what nurtures you.

Don't be afraid of your longing. 
Maybe it's unconventional, uncomfortable, or "unrealistic".
But this longing encourages growth. 
When you are living and working in alignment with our passions, your life shines.
You become brilliant, you inspire those around you. 

What is your longing whispering to you? 
And what if you listened?
How could that change your life?

Thursday, July 31, 2014

What If?

What if I didn't think about it so much?
What if I didn't worry? 
What if I found the fun again? 
the joy?


What if I came into it with a childlike presence? 
What if I sang at the top of my lungs? 
What if I let myself go? 
What if I lost myself in it?
What if I felt more than I thought?


What if I let the bliss of the colors and motions overcome me?
What if I didn't think about the internet or sharing or comparing? 
What if I didn't think about the long run?
the followers?
or about how it all looks from the outside? 


I'm having fun with the "what if" lately.