The fact only best friend is someone a lot of more to come go back to my house is not so you don't know what to I love you ok so yo face and you
-love letter from Paul, using only QuickType suggestions on iPhone.
Sunday, January 10, 2016
Friday, December 4, 2015
Lily Tomlin
I gained another pound today, but I think it's a pound of knowledge.
--as Frankie Bergstein in Grace and Frankie (2015)
as chronicled by
Darcie
Sunday, November 15, 2015
Marriage
Conversation before we went out for dinner on Saturday evening.
N: Are you ready?
D: Yes, I'm not changing my clothes - let's go.
N: Are you going to put your sweater on the right way?
D: What do you mean?
N: Your sweater has been on inside out all day. Maybe you should fix that before we go.
D: All day? Why didn't you tell me before?
N: I don't know. I guess it didn't matter before.
N: Are you ready?
D: Yes, I'm not changing my clothes - let's go.
N: Are you going to put your sweater on the right way?
D: What do you mean?
N: Your sweater has been on inside out all day. Maybe you should fix that before we go.
D: All day? Why didn't you tell me before?
N: I don't know. I guess it didn't matter before.
Thursday, November 12, 2015
Elizabeth Gilbert
Whatever you do, try not to dwell too long on your failures. You don't need to conduct autopsies on your disasters...Move on. Whatever else happens, stay busy. Find something to do--anything, even a different sort of creative work altogther--just to take your mind off your anxiety and pressure. (I always lean on this wise advice, from the seventeenth-century English scholar Robert Burton, on how to survive melancholy: "Be not solitary, be not idle.")
Go walk the dog, go pick up every bit of trash on the street outside your home, go walk the dog again, go bake a peach cobbler, go paint some pebbles with brightly colored nail polish and put them in a pile. You might think it's procrastination, but--with the right intention--it isn't; it's motion. And any motion whatsoever beats inertia, because inspiration will always be drawn to motion.
So wave your arms around. Make something. Do something. Do anything.
Go walk the dog, go pick up every bit of trash on the street outside your home, go walk the dog again, go bake a peach cobbler, go paint some pebbles with brightly colored nail polish and put them in a pile. You might think it's procrastination, but--with the right intention--it isn't; it's motion. And any motion whatsoever beats inertia, because inspiration will always be drawn to motion.
So wave your arms around. Make something. Do something. Do anything.
--in Big Magic
as chronicled by
Darcie
Elizabeth Gilbert
It makes me sad when I fail. It disappoints me. Disappointment can make me feel disgusted with myself, or surly toward others. By this point in my life, though, I've learned how to navigate my own disappointment without plummeting too far into death spirals of shame, rage, or inertia. That's because I have come to understand what part of me is suffering when I fail: it's just my ego. It's that simple.
An unchecked ego is what the Buddhists call "a hungry ghost" -- forever famished, eternally howling with need and greed.
My saving grace is this: I know that I am not only an ego; I am also a soul. And I know that my soul doesn't care a whit about reward or failure. My soul is not guided by dreams of praise or fears of criticism. My soul doesn't even have language for such notions. My soul, when I tend to it, is a far more expansive and fascinating source of guidance than my ego will ever be, because my soul desires only one thing: wonder. And since creativity is my most efficient pathway to wonder, I take refuge there, and it feeds my soul, and it quiets the hungry ghost, thereby saving me from the most dangerous aspect of myself.
So whenever that brittle voice is dissatisfaction emerges within me, I can say, "Ah, my ego! There you are, old friend!" It's the same when I'm being criticized and I notice myself reacting with outrage, heartache, or defensiveness. It's just my ego, flaring up and testing its power...I try not to take [it] too seriously because I know that it's merely my ego that has been wounded--never my soul.
At such times, I can always steady my life once more by returning to my soul. I ask it, "And what is it that you want, dear one?" The answer is always the same: "More wonder, please."
--in Big Magic
as chronicled by
Darcie
Elizabeth Gilbert
I recently read a fabulous blog by a writer named Mark Manson, who said that the secret to finding your purpose in life is to answer this question in total honesty: "What's your favorite flavor of shit sandwich?"
What Manson means is that every single pursuit--no matter how wonderful and exciting and glamorous it may initially seem--comes with its own brand of shit sandwich, its own lousy side effects. As Manson writes with profound wisdom, "Everything sucks, some of the time." You just have to decide what sort of suckage you're willing to deal with. So the question is not so much "What are you passionate about?" The question is "What are you passionate enough about that you can endure the most disagreeable aspects of the work?"
--in Big Magic (2015)
as chronicled by
Darcie
Friday, November 6, 2015
R.A. Dickey
Ultimately the thing that helped me find some healing [was when] I learned that life was not about turning the page, or getting to the other side of something. It's about holding what is broken about the world and holding what is joyful about the world, and being able to take a step forward with both. That is living well in the moment. And that's what I've tried to make a discipline of.
--R.A. Dickey is a pitcher for the Toronto Blue Jays and is known for his knuckleball.
as chronicled by
Darcie
Friday, October 23, 2015
Friday, October 9, 2015
Daniel P. Barbezat & Mirabai Bush
Cluttered schedules not only constrict the time we have, but also manipulate our understanding of value and worth. It is crucial to remember the simple value and beauty of life as it is, not as it is used. The simple awareness cultivated by contemplative practices can bring us back in touch with this beauty, enriching our interactions with others.
Contemplative Practices in Higher Education, ©2014
Contemplative Practices in Higher Education, ©2014
as chronicled by
Susan
Thursday, October 1, 2015
Overheard in the office
A classic Wisconsin-ism. Two employees are talking in the cubicle where one of them works. The visitor says, "Can we do this by me?" They move to her cubicle to continue their discussion.
Monday, September 28, 2015
Sherry Turkle
Studies of conversation both in the laboratory and in natural settings show that when two people are talking, the mere presence of a phone on a table between them or in the periphery of their vision changes both what they talk about and the degree of connection they feel. People keep the conversation on topics where they won’t mind being interrupted. They don’t feel as invested in each other. Even a silent phone disconnects us.
From Stop Googling. Let’s Talk by Sherry Turkle, NYT 9/26/2015
From Stop Googling. Let’s Talk by Sherry Turkle, NYT 9/26/2015
as chronicled by
Susan
Tuesday, September 8, 2015
Edith Sitwell
I am patient with stupidity but not with those who are proud of it.
as chronicled by
Darcie
Wednesday, September 2, 2015
Neil Gaiman
"Oh, monsters are scared," said Lettie. "That's why they're monsters. And as for grown-ups..." She stopped talking, rubbed her freckled nose with a finger. Then, "I'm going to tell you something important. Grown-ups don't look like grown-ups on the inside either. Outside, they're big and thoughtless and they always know what they're doing. Inside, they look just like they always have. Like they did when they were your age. The truth is, there aren't any grown-ups. Not one, in the whole wide world."
--The Ocean at the End of the Lane
as chronicled by
Darcie
Monday, August 31, 2015
Dalai Lama
It's only logical: If I am only happy for myself, many fewer chances for happiness. If I am happy when good things happen to other people, billions more chances to be happy!
as chronicled by
Susan
Wednesday, July 1, 2015
Dana Stevens
...when Channing Tatum dances, it’s hard to pay attention to anything else.
-Channing Tatum: The embodiment of the movie star. Slate Magazine 6/30/15
as chronicled by
Susan
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