Tuesday, July 20, 2010
The circle of Life
Life is so cyclical. Both great and terrible instances seem to reoccur across people's everday life it is even seen on the world view. The trick is getting through the negative instances with as much ease as possible and moving on to the better cyclical things. Oh and don't forget finding a way to change that circular motion by doing things out of the ordinary.
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Standing on Topf of the World
Can be so calming. Every laboring step is very much worth the serene feeling of conquering the mountain. As if the awe inspiring 360 degree view wasn't enough.
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Wheres love come from
Wheres love come from
Wheres love go
What feeds love
What makes it grow
Its all we need and we need to know
Wheres love come from
Wheres love go
Used to have a gal lived down below
Used to go to see her but I don't no more
I let fear close up my heart
Love fell away and it fell apart
Love is handsome
Love is kind
Love is simple and so sublime
Love can not live on its own
You gotta make love feel at home
Wheres love come from
Wheres love go
What feeds love
What makes it grow
Its all we need and we need to know
Wheres love come from
Wheres love go
Saw love walking down the road
He had a weary mind, had a heavy load
He said theres two hearts outside of town
Too long since I came around
If I get there
Before too late
They might not fill their hearts with hate
I'll knock on the door
If they let me in
Theres a real good chance love could win
Wheres love come from
Wheres love go
What feeds love
What makes it grow
Its all we need and we need to know
Wheres love come from
Wheres love go
Well mama died two years ago
She told her children here I go
Said The hardest thing in life I'll do
Is try to say goodbye to you
Sister was there
For her last breathe
She said it was a very peaceful death
But mama's love lives on and on
Its like some never ending song
Wheres love come from
Wheres love go
What feeds love
What makes it grow
Its all we need and we need to know
Wheres love come from
Wheres love go
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Walking Boss
Walking Boss
Walking Boss
You're the Boss
But I don't belong to you
I belong
I belong
I can get along
With that steel driving crew
I went to the captain
Said I need a job
Said I need a job
And he said son what can you do
Said I can line the track
I can line the track
I can low the jack
I can pick and shovel too
Walking Boss
Walking Boss
You're the Boss
But I don't belong to you
Well I asked my captain
Said whats the time of day
I asked for the time of day
And he said he throwed his watch away
Walking Boss
Walking Boss
You're the Boss
But I don't belong to you
I belong
I belong
I can get along
With that steel driving crew
Now this old hammer
It killed John Henry
Killed John Henry
But it damn sure won't kill me
Im-a go down the mountain
See my baby
See my baby
And I ain't ever coming back
Walking Boss
Walking Boss
You're the Boss
But I don't belong to you
I belong
I belong
I can get along
With that steel driving crew
Well there ain't no hammer
On this here railroad
On this here railroad
That can ring half as big as mine
Ring like silver
Shine like-a gold
It ring like silver
And it shine just like gold
Walking Boss
Walking Boss
You're the Boss
But I don't belong to you
Monday, July 12, 2010
House of Gold
Some people steal, they cheat and lie
for wealth and what it will buy
Don't they know on the judgement day
that their gold and silver will melt away
for wealth and what it will buy
Don't they know on the judgement day
that their gold and silver will melt away
What good is gold and silver too
if your heart's not pure and true
sinner hear me when I say
Fall down on (you better get down on)your knees and pray
if your heart's not pure and true
sinner hear me when I say
Fall down on (you better get down on)your knees and pray
I'd rather be in a deep dark grave
and know that my poor soul was saved
than to live in this world in a house of gold
and deny my God and doom my soul
and know that my poor soul was saved
than to live in this world in a house of gold
and deny my God and doom my soul
Some people steal, they cheat and lie
for wealth and what it will buy
Don't they know on the judgement day
that their gold and silver will melt away
for wealth and what it will buy
Don't they know on the judgement day
that their gold and silver will melt away
Saturday, July 10, 2010
Pretty Fair Maid was in Her Garden
Pretty fair maid was in her garden
When a stranger came a-riding by
He came up to the gate and called her
Said pretty fair maid would you be my bride
She said I've a true love who's in the army
And he's been gone for seven long years
And if he's gone for seven years longer
I'll still be waiting for him here
Perhaps he's on some watercourse drowning
Perhaps he's on some battlefield slain
Perhaps he's to a fair girl married
And you may never see him again
Well if he's drown, I hope he's happy
Or if he's on some battlefield slain
And if he's to some fair girl married
I'll love the girl that married him
He took his hand out of his pocket
And on his finger he wore a golden ring
And when she saw that band a-shining
A brand new song her heart did sing
And then he threw his arms all around her
Kisses gave her one, two, three
Said I'm your true and loving soldier
That's come back home to marry thee
Pretty fair maid was in her garden
When a stranger came a-riding by
He came up to the gate and called her
Said pretty fair maid would you be my bride
When a stranger came a-riding by
He came up to the gate and called her
Said pretty fair maid would you be my bride
She said I've a true love who's in the army
And he's been gone for seven long years
And if he's gone for seven years longer
I'll still be waiting for him here
Perhaps he's on some watercourse drowning
Perhaps he's on some battlefield slain
Perhaps he's to a fair girl married
And you may never see him again
Well if he's drown, I hope he's happy
Or if he's on some battlefield slain
And if he's to some fair girl married
I'll love the girl that married him
He took his hand out of his pocket
And on his finger he wore a golden ring
And when she saw that band a-shining
A brand new song her heart did sing
And then he threw his arms all around her
Kisses gave her one, two, three
Said I'm your true and loving soldier
That's come back home to marry thee
Pretty fair maid was in her garden
When a stranger came a-riding by
He came up to the gate and called her
Said pretty fair maid would you be my bride
Friday, July 9, 2010
Thursday, July 8, 2010
50 Questions to Ask Yourself
Probing into myself isn’t easy. I’m so thick-headed. I can adequately probe someone else, but when it comes time to ask myself, “what do I want?” I always come up blank. So as an exercise for myself and you, I’ve created a list of questions to ask ourselves to help define that passion. They are not in any particular order, except for my own random stream of consciousness. I tried to avoid common cliche questions, as I’ve never found them helpful and you probably wouldn’t either.
- How do you really feel about what you are doing right now at this exact moment?
- What is your fondest childhood memory? Who was there? What was going on?
- How comfortable are you in your home?
- How comfortable are you in your town/city? State?
- What kind of weather do you like?
- Do you believe you can have your cake and eat it, too? Why or why not?
- What is one quality about your parent(s) that you really loved?
- What is one quality about your parent(s) that you really do not like?
- Do you like what you are doing for money?
- What do you feel is your greatest skill?
- What do you feel is your greatest personality trait?
- Do you feel like anything in your life is holding you back from ultimate joy? List everything.
- Write a paragraph or two about your ideal weekend/time away from work. Include location, sights, smells, food, activities, and people.
- How close are you in proximity to the people you absolutely adore the most?
- What do you want out of life?
- How do you think people will remember you, when you die?
- How do you want people to remember you, when you die?
- Write your epitaph - the sentence you would want to appear on your grave.
- What is one thing you could do today, this week, this month, or this year to get a step closer to creating the legacy in #17?
- How do you feel about your home furnishings?
- Do you have a hobby that you like to do but you don’t get paid for? What is it?
- Does money hold you back from anything? What does it hold you back from? Be very specific.
- What do you think of passionate people?
- Do you know anyone who you feel is living their dream? Who? What do they do all day and night? Be very specific.
- Do you think you can be completely satisfied living where you do right now?
- What do you want to accomplish?
- Do you want to change your career?
- Do you wish you lived closer to a certain someone or group of people?
- Do you wish you lived in a foreign country or a far away state?
- What are three things that you do everyday that make you totally happy?
- What do you want to pass on to your children?
- What is something you have never tried but would like to?
- Are there things in life you wish you could reverse or make right?
- Do you feel like you have enough money to live the way you want to?
- Are you happy when you think about the upcoming day and all that it comes with?
- What do you find challenging?
- What do you find thrilling?
- What are three memories you haven’t yet created but you would like to?
- Do you feel energized when you work?
- Do you feel creative when you work?
- Describe what you consider work, and what you consider play. What are the differences?
- Do you feel blessed or lucky to wake up each day? How can you get to that point?
- If all of your debt was forgiven tomorrow, and you had a completely clean slate, what is the very FIRST thing you would change about your life?
- Where are three places you have always thought about living but never did?
- When do you want to retire?
- Is there an award or accolade you have always dreamed of winning or being recognized for?
- If you could learn how and money was not an issue, is there anything else you would do for work besides what you are doing now? Be specific.
- List three things you would immediately change about your work day if you were the boss (assumes you are not the boss).
- List three things you would immediately start doing on the weekends if you had the money.
- Imagine it is a big holiday and you are with your loved ones and you are living what you truly love. When they ask what you have been doing, what do you say in reply? The answers will be a post for another time. But in the mean time I challenge everyone to ask these same questions about themselves.
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Selfish by Nature?
No one can help... I hate this feeling, but it is turning out to be true. The help people offer has just been making the feeling worse. Still the love and friendship people have shown is absolutely regarded with thanks and respect. Other people on the other hand have been exceedingly selfish. While I think it is important for each person to be at least a little bit selfish, it has made me raise my eyebrow more than a few times.
It has always been apparent that the human race is selfish by nature. Does that mean I should expect myself to be selfish more often? I do feel that a fair amount of time I act selfishly... mostly unconsciously...
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
From a distance
I told myself I would dwell less on my incessant need to know all the answers to companionship and loneliness... It has not worked according to plan, but now every time I write a post about sad thoughts, the things that are hard to write and harder to read, I plan on following that post with a positive or enlightening post. So here goes....
Proof how seeing something from a distance can fool your perspective of what is actually happening

Colorful hillside? Yes, but there much more when you look close
Just when you think you know what you’re looking at, things change when you zoom in. The answer lies after the jump. (Pics)

A complete ocean of penguins!
Afraid/Excited
I had accepted the fact that you were leaving. Grown comfortable that you'd no longer be around. I saw it as an opportunity to reconnect with you through, skype and letters, little messages sent to Tucson... and eventually a visit. Now that you are staying I am so afraid... Afraid I will not be able to stand knowing that we can not spend time together cause its too much stress on you. Afraid of missing you more than I already do. Afraid that I may drive myself insane with an emotion I am not used to feeling. On the other hand I am so excited that you are staying until September and think its amazing that you will be around that much longer. Everyone that would have missed you will get an extra dose of your wonderful cure-all personality. Excited that I will be able to see the sunshine of your smile and the sweet purity of your eyes once again. Excited that maybe this distance will pass before you are gone to big and better things.
I am also afraid for you... I know how much you needed to escape the confines of Colorado. Hopefully that feeling has changed. Afraid that you may fall into a pattern of 'where am I going, when am I going.' Afraid that you will have to deal with my craziness and not be able to stand me anymore. But then again I am so excited to see how you spend the rest of your time in Colorado. Excited that you will have more time to sort out the things on your heart and your mind before saying goodbye to this beautiful state. Excited that you will enjoy the likes of Water World and Boondocks for that much longer, not to mention all the climbing time you will have. Excited to see where Colorado takes you before you have a date with a new state.
Monday, July 5, 2010
Reading Therapy cont....
To dance every step, be they through gardens of bright flowers or through deep snows. The young know this truth, so many of the old, or even the middle aged, have forgotten, Such is the source of the anger, the jealousy, that so many exhibit toward the young, So many times have I heard the common lament: " If only I could go back to that age,knowing what i know now!" Those words amuse me profoundly, for in truth, the lament should be, "If only I could reclaim the lust and joy I knew then."
That is the meaning of life, I have come at last to understand, and in that understanding, I have indeed found that lust and that joy. A life where that joy and lust, where that truth is understood might be more full than a life of centuries with head bowed and shoulders slumped. How strange that as I gained more to lose, I allowed that lust to diminish.
It took me this long, through some bitter losses, to recognize the folly of that reasoning...
Sunday, July 4, 2010
On a Lonely Morning
I feel extra lonely this morning... no clue why but it is like a crate of bricks weighing down my mind. Loneliness is a strange feeling. There are people around, friends... yet the stagnant feeling remains. It has been five days since I have heard from Lisa, I guess it should be expected though. Having trouble sleeping never helps this feeling either. So I wade through the ever deeper feeling of loneliness today. And I hope that this day, the 4th, one that represents freedom and independence fills me with the same values.
Waiting...
I feel like I am waiting for something to happen...
Something great, the things that dreams are made of...
Is trying enough? is it luck? is it karma?
Is the incessant need for greatness and excitement normal? Or is it a disease?
It is appreciated either way.
Sometimes the effort just is not enough.
So I wait, watch and wonder...
Change will not come if we wait for some other person or some other time. We are the ones we've been waiting for. We are the change that we seek.
The world is all gates, all opportunities, strings of tension waiting to be struck.
You can't stay in your corner of the forest waiting for others to come to you. You have to go to them sometimes.
We must be willing to let go of the life we have planned, so as to have the life that is waiting for us.
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