Monday, April 30, 2007

chimay faced.


yesterday i was sitting in the sun listening to the drum circle and drinking chimay out of a paper bag. all i could think was, man i really need some chocolate chip cookies right now?

anybody remember that fiasco? that fiasco that was also known as abbie's 22nd birthday?

Tuesday, April 24, 2007

sweet home




alabama. who knew?

now that we have salaries and such, perhaps a beach trip is in order... besides the flight, it would be surprisingly cheap to get a beach house on the 'bama coast for a few days.

wishful thinking, i know i know. but isn't that the best kind?

Sunday, April 22, 2007

delta in the times




http://www.nytimes.com/2007/04/22/health/22infant.html?pagewanted=1&ei=5087%0A&em&en=44306dccf76bdaf5&ex=1177387200

the slideshow has houses, delta mamas, and grandmamas that could be my kids'.

Wednesday, April 18, 2007

forrest


a little bubble from a little hand

ms. marie


this photo is from years ago when marie was fresh off the boat from india.

Friday, April 13, 2007

one day's kinder quotes

"ms. gernes, i just love you." ~k, solemnly shaking her tri-ponytailed head

"get out of my face." ~d
"i'm sorry, ms. gernes. would you like a hug, a handshake, or a high five?" ~d, 5 minutes later.
"a hug." ~me

"lanysha, you need to do your work. now." ~me
"i'm is fittin' to!" ~ l
"we say 'i am' at school. 'i'm is' is not a sentence!" ~ 5 other exasperated 6-year-olds

"my name is jiovanna. i liv in sunfliwr, mrs. spe." ~j, writing to 4th graders in iowa

"dear class, please be nice to ms. gernes and mrs. mickey. you is good. i love you. that go for you all." ~a

"ooh! yes! celery! celery is my favorite vegetable!" ~s, eyes aglow

"i know i can be what i want to be. if i work hard at it, i'll be where i want to be" ~nas. and my little ones.
we like to rap.

d had an existential crisis today. he is afraid to be seven tomorrow.

what a world. what a day.

weekend!

namaste

whichever wise women recommended i read "eat, pray, love" have, once again, guided me to light. i love, love, love this book and i dreamed all night after falling asleep with it in my hands. i don't remember the dreams exactly, only that i woke feeling held with love, blessed by the world and ready to be in the day. a good book, like a good friend, should be held with both hands.

friday.

i miss our journal posts. write, write, write. i know i'm to blame too. life has been crazy lately and won't slow down until i absolutely demand it. today i leave for philadelphia to work at a national geographic photo seminar with some of our photographers. i've never met them before, just interviewed them over the phone, so i'm really looking forward to it. i'll get back on sunday night and then move into my studio apartment in dupont on monday morning. THEN i leave for mexico wednesday night. ahhhhhhhh... all good things.. they are all good things.. there's just so much of them, you know?

this morning i saw the presidential motorcade go by. i was standing on the corner of 16th and m (you know the corner, right marie?) and there were motorcycles and ambulances and these huge beefy swat guys with their guns pointed out the window. for just a second i thought, what if i ran right into that traffic? would they shoot me first or would i get hit? a morbid thought. and i swear i'm not depressed. it was just something to ponder at 8 in the morning.

Thursday, April 12, 2007

speak




UNLESS someone like you
cares a whole awful lot,
nothing is going to get better.
It's not.

~Dr. Seuss

I was brainwashed from a young age.

Monday, April 2, 2007

oui oui


this is at a great little cafe in buenos aires. it serves fresh lemonade with mint and imported cheeses. i wanted all of you to be there. the sign on the table behind the sugar cubes says, "We are a family"

your tribe.

Your Allies On Life's Journey
Finding Your Tribe

Part of being human is the search for an individual identity. Bound to this strong need to establish a unique persona, however, is an equally intense desire for acceptance. It is when we find our individual tribes that both are satisfied. Our tribe members are those people who accept us as we are without reservation and gladly accompany us on our journeys of evolution. Among them, we feel free to be our imperfect selves, to engage unabashedly in the activities we enjoy, and to express our vulnerabilities by relying on our tribe for support. We feel comfortable investing our time and energy in the members of our tribe, and are equally comfortable allowing them to invest their resources in our development.

The individuals who eventually become members of your unique tribe are out there in the wide world waiting for you. You are destined to find them, one by one, as you move through life. Sometimes your own efforts will put you in contact with your future tribe members. At other times, circumstances beyond your control will play a role in helping you connect with your tribe. If you look about you and discover that you are already allied with a wonderful and supportive tribe, remember that there are likely many members of your tribe you have not yet met. On the other hand, if you feel you are still living outside of your tribe, broadening your horizons can help you find your tribe members.

However your life develops after you come together with your tribe, you can be assured that its members will stand at your side. On the surface, your tribe may seem to be nothing more than a loose-knit group of friends and acquaintances to whom you ally yourself. Yet when you look deeper, you will discover that your tribe grounds you and provides you with a sense of community that ultimately fulfills many of your most basic human needs.