Four people in New York, Los Angeles, and Germany. Stopping, noticing, sharing - one photo/four people/every day. (For now we are just three, but hopefully four again soon.)
Tuesday, August 7, 2012
Monday, August 6, 2012
Sunday, August 5, 2012
Without a Computer
I've been working like crazy. Teaching like crazy. Loving it like crazy. Our final show was the best I ever put together and so satisfying. Now I'm off camping for two weeks. A much needed break from the city and obligations. I'll have my camera, but no computer. See you all in two weeks!
Let's begin, again...
This morning, I poured myself a big cup of coffee
& sat down at my computer
& told myself:
"Ok. You're back. You've made it thru all of the craziness
of the past couple of months.
Breathe. Return to the present moment.
Begin, again.
Saturday, August 4, 2012
Hi Nan
Continuing to prepare for our final show at Summer of Art, I was pulling off more vinyl letters of student names left over from the full-time program, and noticed that I was left with "hi." I brought over "nan" from another wall, and had a neat little wink to my mom during our final show last Friday.
Friday, August 3, 2012
Bieber Bus
Made my way back to NYC from Reading, PA yesterday
riding on "The Bieber Bus" as it's affectionately called.
No. Not Justin Bieber.
Carl R. Bieber Tourways.
I wonder how many teens think it's HIS tour bus when they see it
rolling down the highway...
Thursday, August 2, 2012
Wednesday, August 1, 2012
Rosemary
Saw of group of birds in the front yard; managed to catch this one enjoying the aroma of my rosemary plant. Made me think of the nest Jeanie found.
Monday, July 30, 2012
Sunday, July 29, 2012
Summer Vacation
Nearly 30 years ago, we went on a trip up the coast of California. It was planned as a long camping trip with a quick first stop as an overnight visit with my relatives in Petaluma.
We drove up the beautiful Pacific Coast Highway.
Just south of San Francisco, our Volkswagen camper leaked fuel into the oil. By the time we arrived at my aunt's house, our engine was ruined (which we had just recently rebuilt). We were stuck for the entire two weeks of our vacation trying with little success to get our car fixed. In the end, they were able to get it running enough for us to drive home to L.A. and our own mechanic. But they warned us to drive slowly and take it easy.
I had been so angry while waiting and wasting away our vacation.
Driving home, at 45 miles an hour, gave me a completely differently outlook. The anger blew away with the wind through the windwing window. I realized that I could notice more, enjoy the trip a lot more, just by going more slowly.
North of Santa Barbara we stopped for the night at a little, rundown campground. We sputtered to a stop and set up camp. Across the highway was the ocean and there we discovered another campground - a wonderful place called El Capitan State Beach.
We went back the next year, and the year after that. Other family members started joining us. It's now a family tradition, and the only place my guys want to go for summer. And we still go there in that same Volkswagen camper.
We drove up the beautiful Pacific Coast Highway.
Just south of San Francisco, our Volkswagen camper leaked fuel into the oil. By the time we arrived at my aunt's house, our engine was ruined (which we had just recently rebuilt). We were stuck for the entire two weeks of our vacation trying with little success to get our car fixed. In the end, they were able to get it running enough for us to drive home to L.A. and our own mechanic. But they warned us to drive slowly and take it easy.
I had been so angry while waiting and wasting away our vacation.
Driving home, at 45 miles an hour, gave me a completely differently outlook. The anger blew away with the wind through the windwing window. I realized that I could notice more, enjoy the trip a lot more, just by going more slowly.
North of Santa Barbara we stopped for the night at a little, rundown campground. We sputtered to a stop and set up camp. Across the highway was the ocean and there we discovered another campground - a wonderful place called El Capitan State Beach.
We went back the next year, and the year after that. Other family members started joining us. It's now a family tradition, and the only place my guys want to go for summer. And we still go there in that same Volkswagen camper.
Station 20
We have an annual beach party every summer and for years we've set up near station 20; here we were yesterday at 6am claiming our spot for a day of fun in the sun.
Saturday, July 28, 2012
Nan
Today, I was getting my classroom ready for our final show next week. There were vinyl letters on the wall - the names of students left over from the year-end show of the full-time BFA program. I was going around pulling the letters off the wall. Before I completely removed Sean Heffernan, I noticed this bit of loveliness left on the wall.
Nan was my mom's name. I think I will leave this on the wall for a while longer.
Nan was my mom's name. I think I will leave this on the wall for a while longer.
Lei materials
While I was on Molokai recently,
I gathered lots of materials to make new leis.
These are bags of hihiwai shells, half shells of the kukui nut
and kamani nuts from the sacred grove
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