In an effort to keep things light while traveling, I did not bring my digital camera because I figured I could take photos with my phone. Well, the phone photos did not come out the best, but here are a few photos from my trip. I have not uploaded them all / edited them all yet, so more will come later.
This was taken one evening while I was walking around Asheville. It is not that easy to see, but the sculpture is a lovely Art-Deco era design. Love it.
A rainy afternoon, photo taken from my 5th floor hotel window. Fog settling on the foothills. Asheville is in the Blue Ridge Mountains.
The home of author Thomas Wolfe. Located across the street from the hotel. This was the home he referred to in Look Homeward, Angel.
It's been a pretty quiet holiday weekend, though there was some excitement when a main transformer for our building exploded on Friday night and everything went dark for 8 hours. I spent most of that time watching the technicians wave their flashlights and cuss out on the lawn. When the sun came up, it got a lot easier for them to work.
I went to see the movie Hunger Games with my friend J today. It was worth seeing, but disturbing. I don't think I will be a die-hard fan of this series -- subject matter was pretty upsetting. Donald Sutherland was in it, though, and no matter how gray or old he gets, he is still sexy as all-get-out.
Sunday, May 27, 2012
Friday, May 25, 2012
Just Returned from Traveling
I spent most of this week in North Carolina, and it was beautiful. Had a great time, will post some pictures some time this weekend when I have had a chance to catch up on some sleep.
Discovered that working out lately and my continual efforts to eat healthier are having some good results as I have lost some significant weight without really knowing it. I don't own a scale, and I always forget to check my weight at the health club, but my clothes are looser on me and my knees are less painful. Some of the women at the retreat I went to commented on the weight loss, and I was feeling pretty darn good about that.
I also cut my hair short for the first time since about 1984. The words that keep going through my head are "lighten up" and over the past several months I have been making very conscious choices to shed things that weigh me down.
I see that my web programmer is in the midst of making changes to my website, so nothing is showing on it for the time being until the changes are made. I will let you know.
Have a great Memorial Day Weekend, folks. I had the privilege tonight to travel the second leg of my flight with a bunch of young service men. One of them was good enough to help me get my bag out of the overhead bin when we landed. They were heading home for the holiday weekend, had only received about an hour's notice that they were getting some leave, so the airline had to scramble to get seats for them. When we were chatting with them, several of us thanked them for their service to our country. One of the young soldiers said, "It's my honor to do so." Wow. His words had an impact on me. My best wishes go to him and to all our troops here and abroad, and to any of you who have loved ones who are serving or have served this country.
Discovered that working out lately and my continual efforts to eat healthier are having some good results as I have lost some significant weight without really knowing it. I don't own a scale, and I always forget to check my weight at the health club, but my clothes are looser on me and my knees are less painful. Some of the women at the retreat I went to commented on the weight loss, and I was feeling pretty darn good about that.
I also cut my hair short for the first time since about 1984. The words that keep going through my head are "lighten up" and over the past several months I have been making very conscious choices to shed things that weigh me down.
I see that my web programmer is in the midst of making changes to my website, so nothing is showing on it for the time being until the changes are made. I will let you know.
Have a great Memorial Day Weekend, folks. I had the privilege tonight to travel the second leg of my flight with a bunch of young service men. One of them was good enough to help me get my bag out of the overhead bin when we landed. They were heading home for the holiday weekend, had only received about an hour's notice that they were getting some leave, so the airline had to scramble to get seats for them. When we were chatting with them, several of us thanked them for their service to our country. One of the young soldiers said, "It's my honor to do so." Wow. His words had an impact on me. My best wishes go to him and to all our troops here and abroad, and to any of you who have loved ones who are serving or have served this country.
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Friday, May 18, 2012
A Little Trip Back to the 90s
Love Bon Jovi, love this song -- BOUNCE! My theme for today. Expand the video to full screen view, and crank the volume. Enjoy.
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Good Friends and Gratitude
Just a short message to say hello. Also, I am expressing gratitude today for steadfast friendship from people with good hearts, people who have seen me through so much over the years. They mean so much. Some have known me for 40 years (yes, I am old -- grin) and they are treasures, each one. They are gifts and they see me through some tough times as I do them. They saw me through a tough day today, and I bless them.
I hope when you think of your friends, you will smile and make a thankful prayer or think a thankful thought in their honor.
Also, letting you all know that all comments will now be moderated before being posted. I hope you sweetheart readers will not let this stop you from posting comments to my posts. I know it's a pain to have comments moderated, but some anonymous poster with a poor attitude has made this necessary.
Moving on...
I hope when you think of your friends, you will smile and make a thankful prayer or think a thankful thought in their honor.
Also, letting you all know that all comments will now be moderated before being posted. I hope you sweetheart readers will not let this stop you from posting comments to my posts. I know it's a pain to have comments moderated, but some anonymous poster with a poor attitude has made this necessary.
Moving on...
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Sunday, May 13, 2012
Happy Mother's Day
Made this card for my mom from old scraps of scrapbook paper. She loves birds. If you are a loving mom to children or pets or friends, I wish you a very Happy Day!
Wednesday, May 9, 2012
A Surprise
I desire to let you all know that my blog will be moving off of Blogger (blogspot) and will be moving to ... drumroll, please....
My new website! The website is still in its very first stages of setup and information-posting, so it is not "all that" yet, but we are moving the blog over there. If you visit me there, you will see improvements happening quite often within the next couple of weeks. First improvement to be made (I hope today) is that a new photo of me will be posted since my current photo does not exactly fit.
So please get ready to visit me at http://www.abundantempress.com. You will find my blog under the "Blog" tab as soon as it is moved to the site.
This move will take place within the next day or two; plans are to have the blog feature ready some time on Friday. I will announce it here if I am able to. I am not a tech person, so I work with my web developer and discover day by day how things are done. I am hoping I will be able to post a final announcement here so you know exactly when the blog will be up at the new site.
I will be taking new photos of my work to post in the gallery area. I am still learning how to use these features, but I will be working on having some gallery photos posted by Thursday, May 16.
The current appearance will also be changing as I have settled on a particular website theme and my web developer will be putting it out there.
As I said, a lot of improvements are still to be made and lots of changes will take place on the website during the coming weeks. But, hey, I have gotten this far, and I very much look forward to continuing our journey together at the new site.
My new website! The website is still in its very first stages of setup and information-posting, so it is not "all that" yet, but we are moving the blog over there. If you visit me there, you will see improvements happening quite often within the next couple of weeks. First improvement to be made (I hope today) is that a new photo of me will be posted since my current photo does not exactly fit.
So please get ready to visit me at http://www.abundantempress.com. You will find my blog under the "Blog" tab as soon as it is moved to the site.
This move will take place within the next day or two; plans are to have the blog feature ready some time on Friday. I will announce it here if I am able to. I am not a tech person, so I work with my web developer and discover day by day how things are done. I am hoping I will be able to post a final announcement here so you know exactly when the blog will be up at the new site.
I will be taking new photos of my work to post in the gallery area. I am still learning how to use these features, but I will be working on having some gallery photos posted by Thursday, May 16.
The current appearance will also be changing as I have settled on a particular website theme and my web developer will be putting it out there.
As I said, a lot of improvements are still to be made and lots of changes will take place on the website during the coming weeks. But, hey, I have gotten this far, and I very much look forward to continuing our journey together at the new site.
Thursday, May 3, 2012
My Absence
Hello Dear Readers --
Warning -- this is not a lighthearted post.
I apologize for my absence. A few things have come up in my life that have given me pause, so to speak. They are not huge, heavy things in themselves, but I made them heavy, much more than they needed to be. I got stuck under the weight I gave to them. I will discuss some of them in later posts, but for now I will say this:
I am coming up on a year since the day I knew my marriage had to come to an end and I had to remove my now-former husband from the home due to his addiction to street drugs and his deception about it. I know deception is a big part of addiction, but that does not make it easy or less painful to deal with. While I had absolutely tremendous support and love from my friends (especially from my solid-rock friends Rich, Nan, John, Jan, Dave, and Jay) without whom I may never have gotten out of bed again, and while I have made a LOT of progress in changing my own mindsets, building new skills, and just keeping on going in my life and my business, this particular anniversary date is bringing a lot of inner leftover, unresolved muck to the surface. It has caused me to become frustrated that so many facets of that ending are not resolved (and may never be) due to necessary communications that have not taken place. My former husband has not reached a point within himself where he can step up to having those communications. We do connect via text or email or phone sometimes in regard to practical matters, and we are genuinely friendly (after all, we did really love each other for many years and he truly was my best pal), but the unresolved things remain unresolved.
While I know I made the best choice I could when I removed him from the home, it is still a traumatic and sad remembrance and an anniversary I would prefer to forget. But isn't it interesting how, even when our minds understand that the event is past and we are moving on, our bodies remember such traumas and seem to have to experience the same confusion, heartbreak, and pain surrounding those traumas a year later? I don't know if I will experience similar feelings and emotions every May from now on. I am sure it will decrease a lot after this first anniversary is past.
I know this is not a happy post, but I desire to be honest about what is going on. With the coming of this anniversary and the building of emotional muck that is happening, many other areas of my life are being affected. At first (well, as recently as today), I really panicked about this -- a lot of emotional ups and downs, feelings of failure and anger, feelings of inadequacy and grief, feelings of "getting it all wrong," but now I see that I need to ride it out. Sometimes that is all we can do, just have patience with ourselves and sit tight and ride it out.
I am relieved to finally understand what has been going on with me for the past several weeks, why I have been experiencing such sudden and intense feelings of fear and failure, why I have felt so alone when I am really not alone. Now I understand. At first, I thought of this anniversary as just an isolated entity that could make me feel sad, but would not really touch my entire life. But it has touched my entire life. It has affected everything about me. I cannot fight that; it's like trying to stop an avalanche with a little umbrella. So I need to let it roll on through and be at peace within myself and be patient with myself. I know I will emerge from this event having been changed yet again. I trust the change will be good and helpful and deepen my heart and deepen my expressions of love through my life and my art.
Thanks for reading. I hope that if you are experiencing pain from past events in your life, that you will be patient with yourself, be very kind to yourself, and let the experience roll on through. Do be kind to yourself, though. And open your heart to your trusted friends. They are worth far more than gold. Avoid those who will needle you, question you, make demands of you, who use your difficulties to try to elevate themselves. I am serious -- AVOID the ones who will hurt you. Caring for your own well-being is serious business, and you must protect yourself. Watching out for you and being kind to you and surrounding yourself with support and genuine love will help you heal and move on.
I cannot overstate the importance and the wonderful healing impact my trusted friends had upon me. I never would have gotten through all this without them. They are gems and jewels, pearls of great price, each one of them.
Warning -- this is not a lighthearted post.
I apologize for my absence. A few things have come up in my life that have given me pause, so to speak. They are not huge, heavy things in themselves, but I made them heavy, much more than they needed to be. I got stuck under the weight I gave to them. I will discuss some of them in later posts, but for now I will say this:
I am coming up on a year since the day I knew my marriage had to come to an end and I had to remove my now-former husband from the home due to his addiction to street drugs and his deception about it. I know deception is a big part of addiction, but that does not make it easy or less painful to deal with. While I had absolutely tremendous support and love from my friends (especially from my solid-rock friends Rich, Nan, John, Jan, Dave, and Jay) without whom I may never have gotten out of bed again, and while I have made a LOT of progress in changing my own mindsets, building new skills, and just keeping on going in my life and my business, this particular anniversary date is bringing a lot of inner leftover, unresolved muck to the surface. It has caused me to become frustrated that so many facets of that ending are not resolved (and may never be) due to necessary communications that have not taken place. My former husband has not reached a point within himself where he can step up to having those communications. We do connect via text or email or phone sometimes in regard to practical matters, and we are genuinely friendly (after all, we did really love each other for many years and he truly was my best pal), but the unresolved things remain unresolved.
While I know I made the best choice I could when I removed him from the home, it is still a traumatic and sad remembrance and an anniversary I would prefer to forget. But isn't it interesting how, even when our minds understand that the event is past and we are moving on, our bodies remember such traumas and seem to have to experience the same confusion, heartbreak, and pain surrounding those traumas a year later? I don't know if I will experience similar feelings and emotions every May from now on. I am sure it will decrease a lot after this first anniversary is past.
I know this is not a happy post, but I desire to be honest about what is going on. With the coming of this anniversary and the building of emotional muck that is happening, many other areas of my life are being affected. At first (well, as recently as today), I really panicked about this -- a lot of emotional ups and downs, feelings of failure and anger, feelings of inadequacy and grief, feelings of "getting it all wrong," but now I see that I need to ride it out. Sometimes that is all we can do, just have patience with ourselves and sit tight and ride it out.
I am relieved to finally understand what has been going on with me for the past several weeks, why I have been experiencing such sudden and intense feelings of fear and failure, why I have felt so alone when I am really not alone. Now I understand. At first, I thought of this anniversary as just an isolated entity that could make me feel sad, but would not really touch my entire life. But it has touched my entire life. It has affected everything about me. I cannot fight that; it's like trying to stop an avalanche with a little umbrella. So I need to let it roll on through and be at peace within myself and be patient with myself. I know I will emerge from this event having been changed yet again. I trust the change will be good and helpful and deepen my heart and deepen my expressions of love through my life and my art.
Thanks for reading. I hope that if you are experiencing pain from past events in your life, that you will be patient with yourself, be very kind to yourself, and let the experience roll on through. Do be kind to yourself, though. And open your heart to your trusted friends. They are worth far more than gold. Avoid those who will needle you, question you, make demands of you, who use your difficulties to try to elevate themselves. I am serious -- AVOID the ones who will hurt you. Caring for your own well-being is serious business, and you must protect yourself. Watching out for you and being kind to you and surrounding yourself with support and genuine love will help you heal and move on.
I cannot overstate the importance and the wonderful healing impact my trusted friends had upon me. I never would have gotten through all this without them. They are gems and jewels, pearls of great price, each one of them.
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