Category: videos

like a whispering wind (video)

The wind rocks you, shakes you, wakes you, the wind makes you seem further away. You miss people more in the rain, but, the wind touches you, and it sweeps you up. Then, it puts you back in your place. But it doesn’t let…

the tactile words in the elevator (video) 11

(blank*) tears** you apart*** because it’s real even when, sadly, it’s too short pulls** lifts** high*** love* life* elevators*   raspy parched smooth polished translucent oaky     Tears and pulls in the elevator.   A  raspy voice says, going up.   Next time, we…

loosely sophisticated (VIDEO)

Nonsense, playtime, music, unrefined knowledge. And, coffee in itty bitty cups. Loose and ‘sophisticated’ days like these are never long enough. A little set we got for the girls somewhere in Paris when they were itty bitty bebes.  :)  

there’s been times…in our moments… (video)

I always to try to know in which direction I’m traveling. East, west, north, etc. Some days the noises in your head block everything. And you think you’re touching all directions. Four dimensional, almost. The thoughts are scattered. And spread out.…

inherent truth(s) (video)

Truths. Well, they mostly hide in a glass of wine. And truths taste like wine. And maybe like rum. No, not rum. Compliments taste like rum. Just drink wine. Rum is for later.

wassa matter ?

In the morning you start with a plan. Hopefully. Or not. But, sometimes, mostly, we have a plan. And, even if you don’t have a plan, you need to do things. Do something. Even if you need to detour or…

a quiet roar (video)

A windy evening with some raindrops. We caught a beautiful sunset last night. Next time I think we’ll chase the wind. Hopefully, we can catch it. Makes me remember when the girls were babies, and we’d sit on the blanket…

dani’s worlds (video)

Dani: Sorry, mama, I can’t help clean up. I’m making you some worlds. Me: Dani. I don’t want to hear it. No excuses. Please tidy up. Dani: Stop, mama. I’m making you something. It has a tree. Me: Make your worlds…

and, on the other side it’s my noon.

I think there’s a pull. Or a push. Or a step forward. And then a few steps back. And it’s fun. And it’s nice. It’s exciting. Then, it’s dangerous. And you find your feet stuck in a bucket of cement.…

sometimes, well, i don’t know, Juno…

this beast is super cute. the cutest of the cute. you can’t see it here..but she has one of my tenis under her. earlier …i took her on a hike.  then , i showered and dressed.  and…. then she takes…

it was one of those days… (video)

one of those days…. when i was happy my head was attached to me. sometimes i am in lala land. (i think all the world should be in Lalaland) but , even in lalaland , i always like to meet people…

…pero no trabajando

Sometimes when i’m hiking during ‘work’ hours, I sing these little songs in my head, from C’est si Bon, to Little Apple Blossom, to Me and My Gin and get all mixed up with Gin & Juice (i mostly sing the clean parts of…

some people sing…

i’m not one of those people. I’d never sing in front of an audience. never say never. but if i had to sing in front of anyone… i’d have to have a few bottles of wine and some champagne and…

the places our girls will go…

i’m sure they will go places…i mean, our girls. not just my girls, yours as well. this list may have been repeated here a while ago… but , you know, life is repetitive and so are our words. :) they’ll are…

Love and spoonful of snuggles

they love their Baby J. You would too if you met her. she is a doll (a little needy but…) Super Doggie Sweetness. i had to video this. they are tres adorable! :) WARNING: i did an alfred-hitchcock-ish cameo… or…

perspective (video)

the confessional. the door is  open. but i will charge you. i accept payment in valuable information, only. and i keep it in a jar. i won’t use it against you (or me!). but , you should know, i never forget.…

Birds sing and hide in the shadows

I prefer shadows. Sometimes. they come and go. stretching into shapes. moving. disappearing.   returning in a different place at a different time… I may just have a case of the too-much-happy-all-at-once…

Alex’s room while her music plays

she’s a doll. moody and bleu… but a heart like no other. loves music and photography and buffy, walking dead, xfiles, (won’t admit, but she likes glee)… digs her biology class and wishes she was getting a better grade in…