Friday, October 7, 2005

#392 Which Tarot Card is Me?

 

The Lovers Card
You are the Lovers card. The Lovers card is about union.

Each of us carries in our DNA the ability to be the opposite of what we think we are. Often our romantic attachments grow out of awe and respect as we see in another the characteristics we repress in ourselves. Society often presses us into molds of what it thinks masculinity and femininity should be. As a result, many of us associate with our gender certain positive characteristics and call others negative, when if these same qualities were held by a person of the opposite sex, our attitude towards them would be reversed. 

Getting in touch with our inner animus and anima, (Jung's terms for our inner male and female), allows us to see the whole of our personalities in a positive and constructive light.

When you draw The Lovers card in a reading, you are working with balancing these forces.  Depending on where the card is, you have either achieved balance or need to.

The Lovers could indicate a romantic or even a platonic relationship. Ask yourself if this is a positive relationship that contributes to your growth as a complete human being, or if it fills an emotional craving within you that is actually detrimental to your personal growth.

Image from: The Iranian artist Riza.
http://www.metmuseum.org/collections/view1.asp?dep=14&item=50%2E164

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#391 Bon Mots - 2 of 5


More bits that I saved because they tickled my mind or my funny bone.  If I didn't agree with the sentiment expressed, I at least admired the way it was expressed, and the way it made me mull the topic.  (I am amused that some of the very old political comments still apply.)

Note - all titles are in italics, regardless of whether it is for a book, story, magazine, TV show, whatever.  I don't discriminate.  If something is unattributed, either it is a common saying, or I don't remember where I found it and I apologize to the author.  If it is attributed, it is a direct quote, warts and all. 

For Bon Mots 1 of 5 - click here.

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Les Kamm, letter in the Mensa Bulletin:  Progress ... is not the result of individual accomplishments, but the product of a vast human consciousness that contains ... a perception of purpose, potential, and need.  ...[The] contributions of any single person is not substance, but style.

Woman describing how one does not realize how final death is:  And then I found I was waiting for him to come home.  He'd been dead long enough now, it was time for him to come home.

A lot of men consider rape merely assault with a friendly weapon.

Andy Rooney:  Computers may make it easier to write, but they don't make the writing any better.

Me:  SpellCheck programs may ensure that the word is spelled correctly, but it doesn't ensure that you used the right word.

Andy Rooney:  If there is life on other planets, they probably won't believe that Jesus Christ is the son of God.

Me:  There is negative perfectionism and positive perfectionism.  Negative perfectionism is based on a fear of inadequacy.  Positive perfectionism strives for mastery.

Me:  A round woman has an extravagant body.

In Mexican Spanish slang, "Mensa" means "stupid/crazy woman".

Anais Nin:  We don't see things as they are, we see them as we are.

From Alex Haley's Queen:  It is the great flaw of equality ... that everyone believes that only [he] know[s] what is best for the others.

The question Diane Sawyer (interviewed on Oprah) would most like to ask the Pope:  What do you think Jesus would think of the way you dress?

My mother (circa 1974):  If the Democrats are in, you get a war.  If the Republicans are in, you get a recession.  The only choice you have in the voting booth is whether you'd prefer to starve or get shot.

Trevanian, The Eiger Sanction:  My admiration for you has found new limits.

Trevanian, Shibumi:  ... the error of the artisan who boasts of twenty years experience in his craft while in fact he has only one year of experience - twenty times.

Me:  Virginity is important only to men who fear comparison.

Me:  How "good one is in bed" has more to do with the combination than with any skill.

Letter in Mensa Bulletin:  If you take the "id" out of "intimidate", you get "intimate".

Dilbert:  There's no reason to waste a creative thinker on an implementation task.

L. Long:  Anyone who considers protocol unimportant has never dealt with a cat.

L. Long:  I shot an arrow into the air.  It's still going - everywhere!

The early bird deserves the worm.

Benjamin Franklin:  They that can give up essential liberty to obtain a little temporary safety deserve neither liberty nor safety.

Robert Heinlein:  Being right too soon is socially unacceptable.

Robert Heinlein:  A "nine-days' wonder" is taken as a matter of course on the tenth day.

Paul Levine, in Night Vision:  We are all born psychopaths, born without repressions.  Society teaches us the restraints of proper behavior and helps us develop a conscience.

Paul Levine, in Night Vision, on "image":  It may not get the job done, but it makes it possible to get the job done.

Hugh Prather, Notes to Myself:  "Next time I will...."  "From now on I will...."  -What makes me think I am wiser today than I will be tomorrow?

Hugh Prather, Notes to Myself:  Anyone who inhabits himself cannot believe in objective thinking.

Hugh Prather, Notes to Myself:  If the desire to write is not accompanied by actual writing, then the desire is not to write.

The town I'm from is so small, Charles Kuralt has been there twice.

Follow the man who seeks the truth; avoid the man who thinks he's found it.

Ted Kennedy, of his friend Barry Goldwater:  [He] had one motto.  It was "Ready!  Shoot!  Aim!"

Me:  "Freedom" is the absence of necessity, coercion, or constraint in choice or action.  "License" is a freedom that is used with or allows irresponsibility, or disregard for rules of personal conduct.  Too many people confuse the two.

Evans(?), in a letter to the Kingston Daily Freeman:  There is no necessary connection between the desire to lead and the ability to lead....  Leadership is more likely to be assumed by the aggressive than by the able and those who scramble to the top are more often motivated by their own inner torments than by any demand for their guidance.

African Proverb:  It matters not what you call me, but what I answer to.

South Park:  There are no stupid questions, just stupid people.

Definition:  Punker - Rebel without a clue, with a high school art project hairdo.

Leave the stage while the audience is still clapping.

Diane Vaughn, Uncoupling:  This experience is shared by every person who travels to a foreign country.... Difference, not distance, is the critical factor.  Returning, the traveler evaluates the familiar with a newly acquired comparative ability.  The result is often a disease [dis-ease], a sense of lack of fit, because the traveler has had an experience the others haven't.  The traveler can perhaps describe it, but as an experience it is unshareable because it has changed the traveler in ways not obvious to the others, and describing it will not similarly change the others. 

~~Silk

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Wednesday, October 5, 2005

#390 Bon Mots - 1 of 5


I saved all these bits because they tickled my mind or my funny bone.  If I didn't agree with the sentiment expressed, I at least admired the way it was expressed, and the way it made me mull the topic.  (I am amused that some of the very old political comments still apply.)

Note - all titles are in italics, regardless of whether it is for a book, story, magazine, TV show, whatever.  I don't discriminate.  If something is unattributed, either it is a common saying, or I don't remember where I found it and I apologize to the author.  If it is attributed, it is a direct quote, warts and all.

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Pardoning the bad is injuring the good.

Life is uncertain.  Order your dessert first.

Little girls grow up to be women.  Little boys grow up to be  ... big boys.

There are a lot of people who like to be told what to think.  They are more dangerous than the people who tell them.

On abstract art:  The subject is limited, and there's no emotional connection.

George Orwell:  The past belongs to those who control the present.

Kenneth W. Sollitt:  That which one man receives without working for, another man works for without receiving.

Swedish proverb:  God gives every bird his worm, but He does not throw it into the nest.

He was born on third base and decided he hit a triple.

His idea of a good farm program is Hee Haw.

Maya Angelou:  You did then what you knew how to do.  When you knew better, you did better.

W. Somerset Maugham(?):  My own belief is that there is hardly anyone whose sexual life, if it were broadcast, would not fill the world at large with surprise and horror.

From Something to Talk About
:  Poison - homeopathic aversion therapy.

Definition:  Retromingency - urinating backward.

Definition:  Perfluxity - the feeling that you are drowning in a sea of information.

From Babylon Five:  The future should come with a label, "Some Assembly Required".

Me:  You don't fall in love with a person.  You fall in love with the way you feel when you're with that person.

Sophocles:  Truly, to tell lies is not honorable.  But when the truth entails tremendous ruin, to speak dishonorably is pardonable.

Steve Wozniak, Newsweek 2/19/96:  I read the papers to find out who I am, so I can be it.

A girl has to have a life goal before she starts dating boys, or boys become the goal. 

Me:  Divorce is tortious, tortuous, and torturous.

Isaac Asimov:  Violence is the last refuge of the incompetent.

Deepak Chopra, quoting a Vedic scholar:  I am that; you are that; this is that; that is all there is, and if you understand that, you understand all.

Those who think history repeats itself will be forced to relive it.

Jay Kolb:  I may be wrong, but I am never in doubt.

Jay Kolb, on surveys taken on college campuses:  College is not "real world".  In fact, you can't even see it from there.

Lewis Grizzard:  We ought to keep the rich as rich as possible, because nobody poor was ever able to afford to give anybody else a job.

Marge Simpson:  We can't afford to shop at any store that has a philosophy.

Amy Tan, The Hundred Secret Senses:  When there is great suffering, ... everyone suffers the same.  But when there is peace, no one wants to be the same.  The rich no longer share.  The less rich envy and steal. ... [E]veryone is seeking luxuries, pleasures....

Gandhi:  There is enough for everyone's need, but not enough for everyone's greed.

Jerald Bevens, in a letter to Newsweek:  We need our heroes, but soon there will be no more.  Our world will not grow men with the credentials necessary to survive [the press'] scrutiny.

PMS - the time just before a woman's menstrual period when she acts like a man.

Laverne on Empty Nest:  Those who help those who won't help themselves are stupid.

David Gerrold, The Martian Child:  It's almost always dangerous to be right too soon.

Epitaph:  This is merely a temporary setback.

Me, epitaph:  Continued next page....

Dean Koontz, Mr. Murder:  We sense that life is a dark comedy and maybe we can live with that.  However, because the whole thing is written for the entertainment of the gods, too many of the jokes go right over our heads.

Me:  Women like their men childlike, but not childish.

Chris Darden's Nanny:  You have to expect as much from yourself as you do for yourself.

Terry Bisson, The Edge of the Universe:  [Marriage is] about being together some of the time and apart some of the time.  About entering and leaving together.  About being free to follow your own tastes yet always conscious that there is a seat saved for you beside the other.

Me:  One can be spiritual without being religious.  One can be religious without being spiritual.  They are two different things, with a casual, not causal, relationship.

Frank Pittman, MD:  Infidelity isn't about whom you lie with.  It's whom you lie to.

Charles Manning, letter in the Mensa Bulletin:  Religious freedom means not only freedom to practice your religion, but also freedom from being forced to practice someone else's.
 
~~Silk

#389 Amazing Parking


I taped The Amazing Race last night and watched it this morning.  Love that show.  This season they are doing a "family" version, with groups of four family members on a team instead of the usual teams of two friends, and they seem to be staying pretty much in the US instead of roaming around the world.  World roaming and coping is the part I like best, so I thought this version would be pretty blah.

In the past two episodes, though, the teams roamed York and Lancaster, Pa., and Washington, DC, both areas with which I am very familiar.  They were up and down route 30.  I used to live on route 30!  At one point, a team drove right past the old 6-15 Club in York - my old stomping grounds - I could see the building out the car window!   (But it doesn't seem to be the 6-15 any more.)

I'll have to see Washington again.  It seems to have changed a lot.  When did the capitol building acquire a reflecting pool of its own?  And why?

And how the heck did the contestants, 9 teams, find parking spaces right next to the Lincoln memorial, AND then near the capitol building, AND then mere feet from the tidal basin?  They just zipped right in.  Sorry, I don't believe it.  In my experience, the only way to find a parking place down there is to creep round and round and round until you happen to chance on someone pulling out of a space right in front of you.  And then you're not going to hop right back into the car and search for another space somewhere else!  Not THAT day, anyway.
 
~~Silk

Tuesday, October 4, 2005

#388 Tuesday

 

I tried on about 40 pairs of shoes last night, and the discard pile is now about 26 pairs.  So far so good.  I'll get through the rest tonight.

First thing this morning I showered and washed my hair (which I had cut last night to just past shoulder length), and while I was naked in the kitchen drying my hair there was a knock at the door.  There's only one person who knocks, instead of using the doorbell.  I opened the door just an inch and leaned around and peeked through the crack with one eye, and said to wait a minute, I'd be right back, and I put a robe on and stepped out to talk with him.  I showed him the African screen (which is STILL in the van) and told him about the auction coming up.  He's interested in cars, and there's a Rolls and some other neat stuff this Saturday, and he often says he'd like to go to an auction with me, but, of course, he can't this weekend.  Bleck.  All these people who say they'd like to attend an auction with me, but nobody ever does.  And it's not like I ask - they volunteer the idea.

Anyway, chat chat natter natter, and just as he's about to leave, he says "By the way, do you run around the house naked every morning?" 

One of these days he's gonna get jumped.  I don't care if he IS look-but-don't-touch.  (Hey, the robe is double thick terry, and floor length.  It's not like I flashed him or anything.)  I know I amuse him, and I suspect he flirts mildly because he knows I think he's gorgeous and he enjoys my reaction. 

Then I drove into the village to get a burn permit, and decided on impulse to take my walk in the village.  It was a beautiful day.  My circle in the village is 2.2 miles, with 1.8 and 1.2 mile shortcut options, which makes some good combinations.  Piper had said that when I walk in the village I should stop by his office and he will walk with me, so I stopped to see if he was in. 

The office was unlocked and open, but there was no one there.  I waited a few minutes, then started out.  Shortly after passing the flooring store on 199, I heard someone calling me, and it was Piper, running down the sidewalk after me.  The flooring store is one of his clients, and he had seen me through the window.  Next time, we'll walk. 

He's going to Manhattan on Thursday, taking my portfolio along (sheesh!), and then having dinner with some Wall Street folks.  He has said before that he'd like to take me on one of those trips, introduce me to some helpful and influential people.  If I had shown any interest at all this afternoon....   Sigh.  You know, if I knew for sure what was going on in his head, it would make things a lot easier.

I'm supposed to get a call today (I thought perhaps this afternoon, but here it is evening already) from someone else to set a time for us to get together this week, too, and I didn't want to give away Thursday 'cause I'd really rather be with the someone else - I really hate this.  If I knew for sure what was going on in his head, too, it would make things a lot easier.

I walked only the 1.2 mile piece.  I had foolishly worn the wrong shoes to be taking an impulsive walk.  I'll just have to make it up tomorrow.

~~Silk

Monday, October 3, 2005

#387 Monday, Sexy Shoes

 

Let's see - what did I do today?

I got a call from Piper re investments.  He pretty much repeated some stuff he'd said before, then suggested lunch "sometime" to go over some stuff.  Ok.  You can't date your doctor.  Can you date your financial advisor?  Oops - not a date.  Business. 
 
I went for a walk, again a couple of miles.  I've got a particular circle I like that's very safe to walk alone, mostly pretty flat, with a shortcut across the middle, nice things to look at, and a deli to get something to drink at the start/end point.  One full circuit is 1.7 miles, one plus another with the shortcut is a little over 2.5, and two full is 3.4.  How much I do depends on the time, weather, and how my hips feel.

I was striding along today and was looking at some cattails on the side of the road and stepped right on a snake.  I did some really fast stepping then!  Turned out it was a rubber snake - it had "made in China" on its belly - but I was more careful after that.

Then a friend called.  I don't know how long we talked, maybe an hour or so, maybe more, didn't look at a clock, it didn't feel like that long, but I was feeling a little down and there were a lot of long silences, I think I was waiting for him to say something he wasn't saying, and that might be a problem, I'm feeling pretty down about the whole thing, but anyhow....

I mentioned to him that I am being overrun by shoes.  When I counted them for a journal entry a while back there were something like 104, or 114, don't remember.  After Hawaii there are three more.  107.  117?  Maybe more.  Many are ancient.  Many have been repaired so many times they're half Shoe Goop.  Many hurt my feet.  I still have all the high heels I wore when I was working, and after I retired a decade ago I decided I would never wear high heels again!, so they haven't been worn or even looked at in years.

So I decided to clean them out, tonight.  My walk circuit goes right past a Goodwill drop bin, so I could just take a load of those that are still decent and drop them off on my walk tomorrow.

I'm making three piles in the closet.  Keep, Donate, and Trash.  So far, most of the shoes are in the Keep pile.  Man, I've got some gorgeous sexy shoes!  And they still fit!  I'm sitting here right now in a pair of tan and bronze Brazilian-made tooled leather ankle-strapped 4-inch stacked wooden spike heels, and I'd forgotten how sexy they look and feel!  Four inches, by the way, is as high as I can wear, because my foot is so small.  Four inches on me is like six inches on a larger foot.

Um.  I'm gonna have to start wearing all these shoes again.  Too bad I can't walk far in them.   They make my behind stick out and sway ... um ... interestingly. 

So much for my short-term I-ain't-gonna-suffer-for-sexy-no-more rebellion.

~~Silk

Sunday, October 2, 2005

#386 Saturday Crafts & Sunday Blahs


Wow!  I somehow missed the Saturday entry.  Daughter, howcum the EMTs aren't here?  On the other hand, Hercules checked in by phone on his way to Nana's, so I guess that's almost the same thing.

I went to the Rhinebeck Craft Fair yesterday.  The wares at those fairs are getting more and more manufactured looking (even though I'm sure they are handmade) and more and more expensive - although I did overhear a woman from NYC complaining to one of the ($1,000+ jewelry) vendors that "... so much of what's here is so amateur looking it's almost not worth the trip up here...."  I didn't think so. 

I am proud that for the first time ever, I didn't buy any jewelry.  I did buy a birthday gift for Daughter, and some solid perfume, and three clumps of wrought-iron cattails for the front yard.  And I seem to remember a small white bag, but durn if I can remember what was in it.  Ahah!  I remember!  A glass paperweight.

Today I walked a few miles and threw out some paper.  And that's pretty much it.

*******  As I was writing this, Daughter called.  I AM cared for!
  
~~Silk