Monday, June 27, 2016

stressed out...

I have this song on repeat....




well actually it's a cover of a song....Kina Grannis covered the 21 Pilots song, Stressed Out....

and

I am abusing the repeat.

I ate dinner in the bathtub tonight.

have you ever done that?   It is lovely.


what makes you less stressed out?   I make art.

I don't think people around me realize how important it is for me to make art for my own human survival.

as if it is required to breathe.

I don't make art for anything....most of the time.  I have no reason for it...but just to breathe.


Happiness is like that....

you can be happy for absolutely no specific reason.  You can.





plus....I think if you realize this.   You don't have to wait for the stars to align, for things to go your way, someone to be nice to you, someone to make you happy.....

you can be happy for no reason.







and when you realize that nothing is tied to your happiness...


you can be happy most all the time.

for

no

reason.

because your happy isn't tethered to anything.





peace and love and happiness.











Sunday, June 26, 2016

language....the touch...the feel.

as a linguist....I'm fascinated by language.   (wink)

or....I'm fascinated by language....and so I pursued linguistics....and research languages..... sometimes, when people don't know what linguistics is...they think that you are listening to them and judging their grammar.

Linguists are descriptivists....not prescriptivists....and so.....we are listening to you speak....and interested in all the ways you speak....your speech 'errors' are fascinating as they contrast against the canonical...

we do not judge....we describe.



language...communication....messages....




can be found in everything. 

the tone of a loved one....conveys what they are trying to say....rising in a wave above the actual words they are saying...

body language, posture....adds to the message....

the words selected...contribute to a deeper meaning....revealing the thoughts and feelings of the speaker....

certain word choices elude to opinions and beliefs....that aren't explicitly presented in the message...

all of these things....

clothing...the painting above, fonts, emojis, CAPS, lowercase......  all communicates messages....

everything linguistic and paralinguistic in nature....

leads to communication...... and speaks to the limbic system.  

It contributes....it aids in giving us the ability to share emotional states.....

it is pretty amazing, the processing that happens when someone speaks to you.  Evaluating the words, the non-verbals, the tone of the voice, voice quality, the word choices, the posture of speaker, pragmatics....the entire interaction being evaluated and processed...as well as preparing a response, concealing and hiding, or being open and intimate, giving more gas or preparing to break....trying to figure out the best way to say something.....adhering to Grice's maxims, or choosing to violate them...

all of these things... happen, almost simultaneously.....and in some instances of conversations between 

closely entangled people, it does happens simultaneously...there is no ping-pong play.....both serve and both receive at the same time.  

messages and communication....we continually navigate the rules of small talk and politeness all day long....
it can be exhausting.  

and me.....I can only speak for me....but.....

I feel words.  I feel messages....as if I put on a blindfold and I have an object in my hand....

some people feel like just like a sea urchin....the way they speak...the way they choose their words...prickly....and you want to put it down...and walk away.   


some people feel like smooth stones...that you turn over and over in your hands....and never get bored just touching and feeling their words.  

some people's words pour over you like a rush of water, cool and refreshing stream....

some people's words are confusing and harsh, like a pile of thumb tacks...constant combination of benign and malign...surprise pokes.  

some people.....are loving....their soul oozes love....the words they choose are love....they project love.....you feel it....it feels good....

and some people are fear....fear based words....fear based messages.....interacting with them feels...like really uncomfortable shoes that always gives you blisters....and you'd rather go barefoot.  

and some people....craft their words...taking the time to represent their soul properly....or maybe they don't necessarily have to take their time....because their honesty is so natural....they speak as they feel they are transparent...there is no fear...no contradicting terms....they are exactly who they are....they are free.  

they feel like feathers blowing in the wind.  they feel like magic....an electrical energy of pure love. 



the language and communication surges from the pure soul pouring out pure love....there is no guessing nor
negotiating layers...of walls and barriers and evaluating contradicting language and action....


all is aligned.  


and it feels like truth.  


peace and love and the power of language....use it for good.  











language....the touch...the feel.

as a linguist....I'm fascinated by language.   (wink)

or....I'm fascinated by language....and so I pursued linguistics....and research languages..... sometimes, when people don't know what linguistics is...they think that you are listening to them and judging their grammar.

Linguists are descriptivists....not prescriptivists....and so.....we are listening to you speak....and interested in all the ways you speak....your speech 'errors' are fascinating as they contrast against the canonical...

we do not judge....we describe.



language...communication....messages....




can be found in everything. 

the tone of a loved one....conveys what they are trying to say....rising in a wave above the actual words they are saying...

body language, posture....adds to the message....

the words selected...contribute to a deeper meaning....revealing the thoughts and feelings of the speaker....

certain word choices elude to opinions and beliefs....that aren't explicitly presented in the message...

all of these things....

clothing...the painting above, fonts, emojis, CAPS, lowercase......  all communicates messages....

everything linguistic and paralinguistic in nature....

leads to communication...... and speaks to the limbic system.  

It contributes....it aids in giving us the ability to share emotional states.....

it is pretty amazing, the processing that happens when someone speaks to you.  Evaluating the words, the non-verbals, the tone of the voice, voice quality, the word choices, the posture of speaker, pragmatics....the entire interaction being evaluated and processed...as well as preparing a response, concealing and hiding, or being open and intimate, giving more gas or preparing to break....trying to figure out the best way to say something.....adhering to Grice's maxims, or choosing to violate them...

all of these things... happen, almost simultaneously.....and in some instances of conversations between 

closely entangled people, it does happens simultaneously...there is no ping-pong play.....both serve and both receive at the same time.  

messages and communication....we continually navigate the rules of small talk and politeness all day long....
it can be exhausting.  

and me.....I can only speak for me....but.....

I feel words.  I feel messages....as if I put on a blindfold and I have an object in my hand....

some people feel like just like a sea urchin....the way they speak...the way they choose their words...prickly....and you want to put it down...and walk away.   


some people feel like smooth stones...that you turn over and over in your hands....and never get bored just touching and feeling their words.  

some people's words pour over you like a rush of water, cool and refreshing stream....

some people's words are confusing and harsh, like a pile of thumb tacks...constant combination of benign and malign...surprise pokes.  

some people.....are loving....their soul oozes love....the words they choose are love....they project love.....you feel it....it feels good....

and some people are fear....fear based words....fear based messages.....interacting with them feels...like really uncomfortable shoes that always gives you blisters....and you'd rather go barefoot.  

and some people....craft their words...taking the time to represent their soul properly....or maybe they don't necessarily have to take their time....because their honesty is so natural....they speak as they feel they are transparent...there is no fear...no contradicting terms....they are exactly who they are....they are free.  

they feel like feathers blowing in the wind.  they feel like magic....an electrical energy of pure love. 



the language and communication surges from the pure soul pouring out pure love....there is no guessing nor
negotiating layers...of walls and barriers and evaluating contradicting language and action....


all is aligned.  


and it feels like truth.  


peace and love and the power of language....use it for good.  











Monday, June 20, 2016

summer solstice...

Happy Summer!




I feel like all I want to do today is

chew a big wad of big league chew (grape) and watch Ghostbusters....and then the Goonies and maybe even One Crazy Summer and stay all cool in the AC.



This summer is much better than last summer....and July 4th will be my first time back in the States for fireworks since I was in California in 2007.

and I'm crossing my fingers on some things that I hope develop soon.



peace and love...and summer.




Monday, June 6, 2016

apple tree....





blog after blog conceived from driving in the car...to and from....life. so many blogs...so many thoughts to harvest....


as a reminder.... 

it's my blog...I can say what I need to here.  free.  

at some point you may wake up and go......how did I get here?  


In this pet store....hesitating to buy dog food because you aren't sure if you'll make the 'right' decision....or worry about having to justify your decision to a human who is supposed to love you....not condemn you for trivial choices and decisions and preferences.

and that hurts.  it hurts your soul.  it hurts your reality.    it's a Mary J. Blige song kind of hurt.  





it is life...walking on eggshells... not triumphantly.....but delicately....always hesitating. 


at some point you wake up.....in a pet store....and 

say to yourself....

huh.  

now what?  

self respect....

and saying....

enough.  

enough by years.  


I'm having a party at base camp...

and i'm releasing the fear of buying the wrong dog food the micro for the macro.  

and this is the time to say to myself.  I love you...and I see you.  

and that is enough.

and that is why.....these blogs are about love.....peace and love.  so much love.  like a grenade of love.

love for yourself....

I'm all about the love.....and if this blog helped you realize something....

if you are stuck in a pet store wondering why you can't decide on dog food. I hope this reached you and helped you...

reach out to yourself. 



in the words of Erykah Badu, 

I work at pleasin' me cause I can't please you
And that's why I do what I do....



peace and love and healing.   






be love...

if you can reduce emotion to just two emotions....





love and fear.


be love.


fear is constricting.... love is expanding.


it is just feeling love...the feeling of love...the acting with love...the speaking with love....


it is self love...and self respect.   it is keeping yourself high and light....and releasing energy that pulls you down....weighs you down.


you get....what you give energy to.   If you give off negative energy...you speak negatively...you engaged in the world and people around you negatively.....


this is what you live with...day in....day out.   24/7 365.    You reinforce those neural pathways...you do physical harm to your body, mind, spirit....soul.  all of it.


love instead.   Be loving to yourself.  Lift yourself up.  Lift another person up.

be love.


when you are love....people can breathe easier around you.  your air is beautiful.  people want to be there.  to feel that love....

think about a room full of love...with people who are all about love for themselves and love for others.

love expands.


when you are fear....there is an emptiness....a cloud....it hurts others to feel your fear. it is hard to breathe here.

fear constricts.


be love.  feel love.  smile love....drink love.  pause and feel love.  because it flows like energy....


it is energy.



the best energy.....that you could have flowing through you.


think of....the thing that makes you feel giddy and happy and light.  If you start developing the pathway...and learn that feeling of love and light....then....pretty soon, you won't even need the visual input.  You just can access the feeling of love....bam.  just like that and ride that wave.


it's like this.....as a kid....when you played keep off the floor.  pretending the floor was hot lava or something that could really hurt you.....you stayed on the tops of all the furniture....

spend a day like that.....keep off the floor....and away from fear......stay up....and safe...in the love zone.


cheesy?  yeah...but.....  that's the feeling to tap into....

light as a feather on love.....does wonderful things to your whole being...



getting consumed by lava......not so much.








peace....and love.