April 14, 2011

April 9, 2011

  • I've Always Been Interested in Art...

    I was exposed at an early age,  Mom painted.  My sister paints... I drew and dabbled... not since high school and not with color. I was convinced I couldn't use nor understand color.  I have been exposed to many art concepts repeatedly for over 25 years.  Actually sat through university courses in every discipline in the arts, except music..... in my role as an interpreter...

    Anyhow... I have been getting these bizarre eyeball headaches,  the pollen?  My mother has been speaking to me in my head (she crossed over in 2006) and giving me instructions... since...

    ... since I went to the Michael's arts and crafts store to buy frames for pictures I already have, purchased from other artists as I have been collecting some art, not expensively, over the years..

    Anyhow, while there I decided to buy some canvasses and an easel and other stuff... I had some colored pencils and a few acrylics here.  I bought some oils. I have water color and pens and charcoal and an oil pastel set and have used none of this in at least 25 years.. 

    I feel like my mother is urging me to paint and not be "afraid" to be prolific and not fret and worry about mistakes and ever since last weekend I have been obsessively painting and drawing every night until the wee hours and up on some type of high.  Only able to lay in bed with an intense ice pick in the right eye type of headache unless I get up and paint or draw...  so I am just doing it... I am flooded with ideas and bought a sketch book to carry with me,  I had to because I have so many ideas that I need to record them... Many involving my mother, and many involving specific styles, or specific materials...

    all of a sudden I understand how the materials work with each other, paper, water, canvass, paint, wax, dry ink, pencil, charcoal... even glued on found objects... i can create ideas from start to finish through process without thinking of doing something all at once but making a mistake and "screwing it up" and am totally learning as well. 

    I'm photographing all this too which is extremely helpful.  Someone told me I should start showing this to people so I put it up and FB for family and friends and colleagues ( such a bizarre and strange mix of people in the same place!) and I'm putting it here...  I hope I don't lose interest or find it work. Now it is in invigorating,  kind of like I'm in a "zone" and I wonder if my mother's spirit or presence is really influencing me.... like she is doing it through me, or doesn't want ME to be afraid of things and fretful because it prevents you from even trying,  and I think she did that a lot...
     

    Flickr: Gotham City Lost And Found's Photostream

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    That is the link if you want to see what I have been obsessed with for the past 5 days...
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April 2, 2011

March 29, 2011

  • I Ate A Bunch of Sugar Eggs...

     

    I had them last night before I went to bed...

    You see,  it's like this;   Mother always thought that sugar gave you energy and she never got over it.  Even when refined white sugar became suspect,  she couldn't get over the heavy and early advertising of the health benefits of refined white sugar.  It was marketed as an energy booster early on. 

       

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    18 calories per teaspoon and it's all energy!

    There was a sugar bowl I would freely eat from.  

    Breakfast, because I didn't care for fried eggs and bacon, thankfully,  was cold cereal, usually Lucky Charms,  Sugar Crisp (this was back in the day when "sugar" was not a bad word and products were freely titled "sugar this" or "sugar that"...)  Super Sugar Crisp, actually, and Sugar Bear with the sexy voice was the cartoon image.

    Hot cereal was pushed like crack on 110th St. in 1982.  The more I resisted, the more she pushed.  Finally Cream of Wheat won out.  Oatmeal never was a fan of mine...

    ... If it was cream of wheat, which was my favorite and has turned into an adult comfort food,  winter time delight..... It was smothered in half and half,  butter and yes,  a few spoonfuls of sugar..

    Unsweetened cereal,  such as Grape Nuts or Cornflakes ( Dad never stopped calling all cereal "Post Toasties")  was often decorated with fruit slices and glittered with sugar.

    We grew up drinking iced tea for water.  Each pitcher of iced tea had a full 2 cups of sugar blended into it.

    I will not even talk about Kool Aid.  I remember putting the sugar by the cup full in and making it myself.

    There were countless boxes of Popsicles, Otter Pops, Kool Pops... I am sure I consumed sugar by the cup full daily.

    Yum.

    "how soon is too soon?  Not soon enough."

    In the 70's,  when the health food craze struck,  Mom switched to raw sugar and honey... of course this was much better.   Carob lasted all of 15 minutes and then chocolate came back.  Yes mom had a sweet tooth and she passed it down to me.

    I remember pissing,  with my cousin, in tandem,  both of us standing before the toilet and watching our streams of urine hit the water , then the waves,  like honey, actually roll down the sides of the bowl. This was a regular occurrence.  ( not the dual pissing with my cousin, but the pissing honey ) and as an adult when I think back and look back on it,  my urine was so thick with sugar that I could actually see the little ripples of it rolling down the sides of the bowl as I urinated...

    There was a time when all the dieting women,  and me because it was healthy,  ate grapefruits,  frosted with sugar.

    Ok well,  I was a sugar freak and as an adult I have had a hard time with it.

    I made the mistake of buying a 6 pack of Russel Stovers Coconut Creme Eggs and a bag of Whoppers "Robin Eggs"...

     

    So far I avoided the Easter candy and I did avoid the Valentine's Day candy altogether. 

    The last 2 nights have been late desert nights of the malted milk eggs and the coconut cream eggs... Enough to make me nauseous.   I won't buy any more...

    I no longer eat candy on a daily basis.  Over the last several years I have changed my habits drastically.  I do not eat sugar on a regular basis, and when I over indulge,  I notice it.  I see how yesterday and today I am so tired when I get up... totally from the sugar...

    I no longer eat a candy bar a day.  I choose raw nuts or something better, fruit.. most often...

    Sugar is bad.   I have to avoid it.  I do not like how it makes me feel.

    When I think of how I grew up depressed and physically weak and fatigued,  I now realize that my poor poor diet was probably very much to blame,  as well with any other anomalies that were there, poor eating habits and not enough plain water made everything worse.
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March 28, 2011

  • I've Been Kind of Cold and Sleepy...

     
    .Went outside twice;  shopped for groceries,  bathroom and household crap,  out on both days but felt like shit.
    I had a headache yesterday and spent the bulk of the day wrapped in a blanket.  It is still cold and I don't like it.  I hate it when the sun is so deceptive.

    I watched movies.  I watched an old horror film "Blood and Lace".. I watched an interesting old sexploitation film called "Venus in Furs" with James Darren... very odd..

    I like it when it is cold to seem cold, snowy and dreary.  When the sun is out I am compelled to throw open the windows or go outside.  I did go to the local thrift shop and found some cds to rip into my hard drive.  That is always a treat.  

    I went to the hardware store for flat black paint and bought a screen in preparation for summer, they were on sale... I bought some seeds,  parsley , basil,  mammoth sunflowers and sweet peas, highly aromatic, to climb the strings and cable wires outside the building...  The morning glories have reseeded themselves and I've already planted some stuff...

    I go out, I get cold, I want to go back home. 

    I've had a nagging headache for a week or so and it was back on Sunday... I felt chilled but have no fever... It's just that time of year when it is in between and I hate it..

    I hate going to work in the chilly sunshine with wind and the 20 or less degrees.  I am glad I have a book and I need to print out the Times' Crosswords for the last few Wed, Thurs,Fri,Sat, and Sun... since I subscribe to the puzzle I need to print them out for future use.  I haven't been doing that... 

    I carry books and crossword puzzles with me.  I read the books in transit and I do the puzzle during lunch hour if I am not reading.   Sometimes I get stuck somewhere waiting for the other people I can't do my job without.  Often,  when I get stuck waiting,  I was left with nothing to do, so now I carry whatever I am reading and a puzzle and sometimes other crap,  if for nothing but as a security blanket and to weigh myself down.   

    My desk is a mess and I wish I did not have to go to work today.  It is one of those days.
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    Rain or even snow would be appropriate.  The sunshine is just a big joke.

    I saw a boy on a bicycle smashed like a pumpkin and enmeshed in his bicycle in the intersection when I came home on Friday.  It was upsetting . I watched for 3 hours.   He was hit by a bus.  A Chinese Food Delivery Boy.  They say he was Mexican.

    I am interested in the work the medical examiner does.   I am envious of the people behind the yellow tape.  I asked questions and talked to news paper people and investigators.  I was so jealous.  

    I am upset and saddened and angry at the city of New York.   He was hit by a bus which kept going.  There is a story of a passenger car involved,  but nothing will be done about the dead immigrant boy,  everyone will forget... the construction of the Second Ave. Subway is the real cause of this...

    There are already blogs and complainers and groups of people devoted to following and ranting about this so that makes me feel better.   I hope they put a memorial out there.

    It was the last thing I thought of every night before sleeping.

    I could not eat all weekend,  anything but Cream of Wheat and yogurt and fruit and vegetables....

    I hate today.  If I hadn't stayed home last Wednesday,  I would call in sick... But I can't... The guilt would be worse that the unease which isn't actually 'sickness'...
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March 23, 2011

  • I KNEW SOMETHING BAD WAS GOING TO HAPPEN!

    n the morning of 9/10/2001,  I left my apartment and noticed an injured crow or pigeon when I stepped outside.  When I got home, I blogged about how helpless it felt to see it suffering and know that there was nothing I could do, and that I hoped it was not an OMEN of something bad happening.

    On the morning of 9/11/2001,  I woke up at approx 8:00 AM rushing to the bathroom with violent dry heaves vomiting bile and air.

    These past few days I have been investigating the electromagnetic energy being displaced by certain astronomical objects that scientists seem to be baffled by and that the media is quite reluctant to release to the public,  in other words, I think they are not certain if we are going to be hit by,  or be influenced by the gravitational pull of a particle of dust from an asteroid collision that happened in outer space millions of years ago.

    A small "mass" of a "comet or asteroid like body with orbiting debris" was "discovered by Leonid Elenin in December.    Astronomers and Astrophysicists are stunned.

     No know knows what P/2010 a2 is.  Elenin.  (extinction level event?  n? i? n? ) 

    The government videos have been removed from the NASA website, as well as the NASA chatroom disabled with a message saying they are improving it.

    Dr. Michio Kaku,  one of the founders of String Theory and actually,  a living Einstein in our life time says,  with a grin, that if it is an asteroid collision debris,   we have never seen it before.... and it is what took out the dinosaurs.. so folks...

    I was feeling sickish in such a way as to think it was something not really physically induced, but possibly electromagnetically induced,  and that something earth shattering was going to happen,   and as it turned out I was right.  I am kind of relieved that not many people are dying because of (unless there IS something else coming up) what has happened,  however it is the end of an age,  an era,  we have lost an earthly goddess;

    ELIZABETH TAYLOR HAS PASSED

      
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    There are so many movies it is hard to get them all.  "X Y and Zee" is very obscure.  "Ash Wednesday" and I can't even find them all..

     

     
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  • I Don't Feel So Great Today

    Sing a song of sickishness, 
    Pocket full of why?
    Doesn't really worry
    Or care if it should die...

    What's going on?
    Three days long.
    Not on Facebook because the work gang sees it.
    How can I stay home sick and be updating my Facebook status?

    I'm dizzy,  three days now,  sleeping hard.  Very fatigued, feel like lead.  Heavy.
    No other symptoms.  Temperature was 98 yesterday,  96 today. 

    On Monday night I feel asleep at 6:30 and did not wake up until 7AM the next day.

    The "death sleep" as I call it.

    Someone at work fell and split her lip and was out so I went to work.
    On Monday I spent my lunch hour asleep,  like death again,  in a study carrell in a library.

    On Tuesday I had chicken soup,  two spoonfuls and then tossed it, back to sleep in the library... 

    I could actually live in a nice little study carrell.

    On Tuesday night I went right to bed at 5:30 and slept through and I was the first one calling in today so I'm home and I always think,  "Oh boy,  I'm home,  what can I do..?"...

    Ebay is having a listing sale, perfect timing (I think they follow my activity individually now) so I can list auctions for 25 cents yesterday and today only...

    But then I realize that I REALLY don't feel good and am not playing hooky and it's one of those days.

    Probably old movies,  couch sleep or actually back to bed.

    I am very thankful that my shoulder is getting much much better and I have little pain from that.

    Don't forget to always even stuff out with something positive at the very least.

    According to the laws of physics, there is always homeostasis so you should seek it too because,  even if you aren't aware of it, balance is here.
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March 19, 2011

  • Republican Rick Santorum Matters; Fecal Matters


     "Santorum" is a new and terribly nasty word and I would never never want to see it become common in English usage nor hear it spoken by young people on the streets!

    The subject of linguistics is an important matter.

    Rick Santorum is an IMPORTANT MATTER!

    A FECAL MATTER!  YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

    And EVERYONE should be concerned because even you may not be interested,

    THIS IS ONE REPUBLICAN WHO IS LITERALLY RIGHT UP YOUR ALLEY!


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    web activism,
    linguistics activism,
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    we are what we speak,
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    the manipulation of populations using language and emotion, fear.

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    "Santorum" 

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    Santorum (sexual neologism) - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

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    (If you click the above link don't read it because it is really nasty, disgusting and stomach churning)
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March 14, 2011

  • Extention Level Event?

    I did the EXACT same thing this guy did,  looked at the wording on the video on the NASA.GOV Buzzroom portion of the NASA.GOV website...

    the part toward the end where the STRANGELY worded sentences says  "There is NO GUARANTEE THAT THE EARTH WILL BE MISSED"?

    Then NASA.GOV took it down???

    This guy CAPTURED the video and here it is, he had the same experience as I did.

    Can you download this video from NASA so someone will have it?

    If it doesn't work... well, they took it away from YouTube....

    They say all of the independent contractors who produce large amounts of freeze dried, and long term store-able foods have been depleted by FEMA...

March 8, 2011

  • One Hour

    One hour is composed of four short fifteen minute bursts.
    There is no reason
    I cannot give myself one full hour to travel to and from each destination
    the one on the way to being the most needy.

    The hour on the way from can bend, stretch and wind its way around for the long haul
    it wouldn't matter.
    One hour to work to have time to not be late is what is needed.
    Fifteen minutes walking to the subway,  in case anything happens.
     Fifteen minutes walking from the subway, in case anything happens.
    A good thirty minutes actually on or waiting for the subway
    in case anything happens.

    I have a book, and a hand held device, when not underground.
    There is no reason I should not give myself this extra full hour,
    although it pains me,  like subtracting moments of my life at the whim of another.
    Sacrificial drops of blood unwillingly spent.

    This means "work requires an additional hour, at least, for travel".
       I refused to believe this until now.
    Running and sweating and breathing hard and being hot and uncomfortable are not worth it at this stage in the game.

    It is now time to stop fighting for this hour.
    I have stopped looking at this hour from the perspective of having it taken from me.
    Now I can see it for what it is,  a boulder blocking the exit.

    ...after I realize this it  becomes a little bag of sand  and I can easily carry it with me.
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