some things i’ve learned

•August 19, 2010 • Leave a Comment

having taken a bit of time to dwell on current mishaps and arguments I have arrived at the following conclusions:

when someone attacks you on a personal level- you are gonna be pissed for a long time

if a person says “I don’t understand why you treat me like shit”, they may want to look in the mirror, more likely than not you are treating them the way they have chosen to treat you

too many women in 1 place always leads to bickering

people who are insecure seem to be the most argumentative

and most importantly……

we all have better things to do than live with the drama others drag into our lives!  :)

so tell those that bring you down to take their toxic shit elsewhere ….have a great & drama free day!

blog, blog, blog….

•February 23, 2010 • Leave a Comment

A friend of mine just reminded me to nurture my blog.  He had neglected his and just hit hard with a great post that sent my mind wondering: do you really ever know what you get when you surf the net?

Well, personally, I have found some really nice people who I can now, comfortably, call friends.  Done my best to shake a cyberstalker that followed my from website to website–it seems she has gone back to her own cyberhole.  Had some run-ins with hostile people, adamant about their opinions, and even the occasional stumble-upon porn site.

I have set up chat rooms for myself and friends, and even popped onto chatrooms that were full of mere strangers (it unnerves me so I never stay long).  Not so long ago I realized I have a webcam and was able to real-time chat with some gals from the UK–that was quite fun!

Last night in an otherwise innocent stop on a website set up to give you ‘cheat codes’ for various video games, recommended by my 10 yr old nephew, I was utterly irritated.  On the side bar was a headless body (one that we could all envy) in her bra & panties, beckoning you to come play the newest game; one that toted  ‘why she’ll call you the king.’  She had all her assets available to view, including a tattoo  quite low on her barely there panty line.  Way to go cheatcodesite.com, –a preteen’s dream come true, all access video game codes & half-dressed women.

the lost art of letter writing

•January 7, 2010 • Leave a Comment

I sometimes wonder if I am the only person that still writes letters on pen and paper.  I write them mostly to my husband, at times expressing love, or anger, or confusion.  Sometimes I write them out of pure emotional need, when he is not about.  The beauty is he can tuck them away, where he pleases, and read them again. He can look at my handwriting usually reflective of the emotion at hand, and the small hearts, or angry exclamation points and know exactly how i felt at that moment of writing.  And when i a m gone, they may be looked at again; and when he is gone, they may be found and read.

So I wonder if I am alone at writing letters.

But moving my thoughts forward I have also released the information superhighway has made it possible for me to foster and nurture some friendships, at a pace that letter writing would not support.  I thin if we craft our electronic communications as well as we would a letter, with the same emotions, humor, anger, coyness and thoughts then we can continue to grow with others in actual friendships. 

Thinking back- I remember a family members a great, possibly great great, grandma called ‘Babe’.  In letters found at my paternal grandparents house there were great correspondences between Babe nd her husband.  He traveled as a salesman, I believe, and she was unstable eventually institutionalized.  But there they letters were, outpourings of love and emptiness due to the days apart- and these letters kept them both going in their relationship.

Eventually this type of relationship separation was tended to by phone.  More immediately gratifying; you could hear a voice and express your emotions. So separation becomes slighty more bearable- or  at least until the next phone call.  Then came along the cell phone, and well your perception of separation changes as it now includes hours vs days or weeks.  No person is out of contact for any length of time- and we all go crazy if the phone is turned off and we repeatedly call only to get voicemail.

So now back to 2010…internet dating, and every kind of social network imaginable, and in humor of “he’s not that into you”, the ability to blow you off with at least 7 different versions of technology, can you really foster a relationship with a person, you may have never met, on the computer?

In the past I would have said hands down-NO- but today I feel differently. As long as the parties involved share with truthful intent, common ideas, similar humor, and interests that are also similar then I belive YES you can form, forge, and maintain a relationship over the internet.

I came online for 1 purpose, to get info, and have remained and grown my relationship with my computer-and some very distant in place, but completely in my heart friends.  They know more about my everyday struggles then my family, share their own, have some in common, and help me survive.  I presumed this would all go away, but to date it hasn’t.  The level of commitment by each member varies there are few hard feelings, and we all understand that there is the other segments of each of our lives. 

Today I find my self, a bit teary eyed in knowing I am going to meet a friend I have ‘chatted’ with daily for more than a year, been encouraged by, held up by, supported, brought to tears in laughter and even gotten in trouble over.  She is coming to NY, and when I think of our initial meeting, the hello & hug, I know I will tear up.  I belive this because we have both shared, been honest, and put forth the effort to be there for each other.

But in 2010, don’t we all still get excited to receive a package ia snail-mail, with a handwritten note and the signature of a loved one.  Or look back on old greeting cards and feel weepy as we view the signature or a loved one that has passed.

Maybe it is not the ideal way to keep a relationship, but neither was being apart and writing letters. 

Maybe while she is here, I’ll pen her a note! one that she can tuck away and peek at in times of need-regardless of online status, wi-fi and social networks.

some thoughts

•December 11, 2009 • Leave a Comment

so attempt 2 at this post…for anyone that spends anytime reading anything i might write, you already know that my typing is poor, and misspellings a lot, and well if i dont spell check, then…and it was spellcheck yesterday that i accidently deleted the 1st go round at this post….it may be my demise someday!!

I am thinking about how awesome my view of my life is…and well isnt that the only view that matters?  I think it is (still) quite amazing the things i have accomplished, and are preparing to pursue.  Mind you if you saw my life as a fly on the wall, you would all laugh and shake your heads as you view me standing at the kitchen counter surrounded by whats left of my kids breakfast, typing away on an 8″ netbook.  And laugh more as i scurry about my life and tending to a 2 yr old, and sneaking brief moments on the netbook, placed somewhere between the sink & stove!

The most interesting thought I keep having is how when i explain my ongoings-sans kids- to a regular passerby, the give me “that” look, i am sure you know the 1; probably the same look Einstein got as he spoke about his theory of relativity, or Newton when he proposed his (now) 3 laws of physics- it is that look that keeps me going.  It is that look, the one of  “i am attempting things unheard of  as a lady at the kitchen counter” that drives me forward.  Why shouldnt I be able to accomplish my dreams.

So as i move forward in the never-ending series of small steps that propel me forward on this grand journey i have started for myself, i want to tell you, I am essentially 1 person away from the  prize–really.  So if i can do it, you can too–now get to it! achieve your wildest , blue sky dreams, even when the rest of the world is giving you that odd blank stare.

a process

•December 2, 2009 • Leave a Comment

Lately things have been lining up and falling into  place. However that doesnt stop me from being impatient- waiting for replies, return calls, people to get back to respond after they review something, or even just an RSVP to an event.

I have realized that life is a series of processes, small movements by each piece that eventually gets the big wheel to turn.  If i choose not to wait, or not to do my part, the machine falters.  We all play a part in different processes, and each decision we make move our personal cog in a specific direction, eventually pushing the great machine forward.

Having said this, i still hate the waiting!

our own journey

•November 16, 2009 • Leave a Comment

I have decided that where i “go” in life is up to me…and no one else. that if i take the small steps forward to help me move towards a goal, then even if i ultimately fail, i have won!  the journey, the experience, the lessons and the overcoming of all the obstacles is what is most important.

Like every great love song or romantic movie ever written, all the things that lead up to the final moment are what make that moment worth while!

Today I had a great day, another small step forward for me, on a journey that may be thousands of steps long.  So I plan to regroup, re-evaluate, gather & organize my info, and pursue my goal.

Why dont you join me, I am certain you have something sitting around collecting cobwebs that you could dust off, and take 1 small step towards pursuing.  In the process, enjoy the ride-its your life, so live it!

you are not alone….

•November 4, 2009 • 1 Comment

the song ‘lost’ has essentially haunted me since october of 2007.  it was the day of my son’s 3rd birthday party and i got a phone call from a brother-in-law saying he would not attend.  then as the rest of the family members shuffled in, i learned from a sister-in-law that her sister (albeit wife of the above mentioned brother-in-law) was not coming either.

a bit later i found out they were on the verge of disaster-unknown to the rest of us they were living seperately in the same house, with their 4 kids.  and everytime i heard the song ‘lost’ i thougth of my sister-in-law.  of how if her husband had the sentiments expressed in these lyrics, they would reconcile.

it took a long time to be ok with this memory jog- every single time i listened,  my heart broke a bit more.

just recently my thinking has evolved–and i came to this conclusion:

lost is for everyone, not just romantic couples.  if you listen closely you can hear it….i now begin to think of  my husband’s relationship with this same sister.  he is loyal, he will not leave her, he will always be there for her, if he knew she was crying-he’d console her; he carries part of her burden through all that has occurred and he will remain as a beacon of strength for her  until the days brighten. 

now if she would just learn to lean on him, trust in her brother, and realize he is not the man that left her; but a better man than her soon to be ex-husband ever was.  life works in strange ways…at least i can begin to enjoy the song again knowing there is hope, and maybe oneday, when i feel like sharing-i’ll email her the link or print the page…..but until then she has to find this out on her own.

new pages to the story added

•October 28, 2009 • Leave a Comment

so today it occurred to me i was being a crappy blogger…i promised to post story pages and then didn’t so today i added two more pages of th story on the side bar: the boards, and the mayhem….

enjoy the read!

 

Three Rounds: Les Paul vs. Michael Bublé

•October 16, 2009 • Leave a Comment

So here it is 2009, and Les Paul has died on August 12th , and Michael Bublé has just released his 4th album,Crazy Love, (with the 1st single from it released on Aug 31st- 2 weeks after Paul’s demise).   Two men from 2 different generations, both in love with music, both doing it “their” way.

Les Paul is known for (at the very least) the electric guitar, not to mention multitrack recording.  (You know the multitrack recording…layering multiple takes to give the most perfect version of a song…it enhances the instruments and the voices, and is the current method used for most recordings).  I read somewhere he was called ‘the broomer’-because the 1st electric guitar looked like a broom! (http://www.lespaulbiography.com/)  He was rubbing elbows with the the same entertainers Bublé now covers.

And Michael Bublé is known as the Canadian crooner, the man that has brought standards back to this generation, all while wooing housewives and grandmas and being a bit naughty during his live shows.

So when recording the new album, did Bublé look technology in the face and say ” I am gonna do it completely opposite of Les Paul’s 1940′s self-propropelled music revolution;  and bring back “[an] old-fashioned approach to recording, cutting tracks with a live band to replicate the feel of playing onstage.” 

Could Les Paul have gotten wind of Bublé’s recording reversion, and dropped dead! I doubt it-he was 94!!  But it is an interesting observation to say the least: What took Les Paul years to invent, perfect, and make standard in the music business, Michael Bublé, crooner of the standards has opted to undo. 

Bublé revels in the grainy sound, the “noise that fills the empty spaces between the music” so to speak. He enjoys live shows, recording live and with minimal if not single takes. Bublé pushes for the authentic, “bleeding of the drums” sound, and possibility that he may sound pitchy while singing.  He keeps it real. In his own words : “I wanted things to be engineered differently,” he says. “I wanted things to be miked differently. I didn’t want it to be sterile. I wanted it to have edge, I needed it to have soul because when I listen to Sinatra or (Count) Basie, that is rock. It may not have big guitars, but the drums bleed in and you feel it.”   (http://au.news.yahoo.com/a/-/entertainment/6114064/michael-buble-takes-crazy-risks-with-new-sound/)

So a few years back when Michael Bublé admitted he had plans to take over the world….did he have any idea he’d go three rounds with Les Paul!

(ding! ding! and tonight’s main event, the broomer vs. the crooner; last man standing wins!)

housewives & grandmas

•October 9, 2009 • Leave a Comment

I have been reading some hoopla on a thread that talks about a Buble image change and marketing to alternate audiences.  All sorts of hype and discussion about the bad boy image and being “marketed to housewives and grandmas”.

Then it occurred to me–I am the housewife Buble was marketed to; someday I will be a grandma.  And then it made some sense-at least to me:

I am 35, Buble is 34; we both have grandparents that probably listened to the same entertainers of their generation.  Yep the same–my grandpa listened to Quando  Quando Quando-I remember it as a little girl; my grandma talked about meeting the singer-types when she was younger and a dancer.  So it makes perfect sense to me that my generation would embrace someone who was willing to come forth and re-invented these great songs, that are so comfortable you subconsciously know the words, and begin to remember your own grandparents and youth.  Inversely it makes sense that the current generation of grandmothers would also open their arms to a Buble that is young enough to be their son-and who will gladly sing with full emotion the songs the recall hearing as children in their parent’s house. 

Now the generation 1 set older- doesnt seem to embrace the new versions of the songs-our grandparents, the sect- & octo-genarians of today.  Why? well like any other fan of a great song, they hear it and Buble has covered and changed some of their favorites, there by evoking a shift of memories that were already fuzzy. Those standards bring back great times–Buble’s versions dont-he is too young for them to make a life-changing memory with. 

But I am not.

So maybe there should be some solace found in the theory that todays housewives become tomorrows grandmas and they take with them their memories and stories-and music.  My kids will remember these amazing songs sung by Buble when in future times they resurface.  My grandkids will refer to them as grandma’s music.  I will have made the memories, my kids will have made the memories and we will share them.  So Buble there is your legacy….in cyclic nature, where you least expect it.

And one day soon, when i opt to put in a CD from generations ago, I will again have to explain to 1 of my boys why Frank Sinatra, or Dean Martin are singing one of Michael Buble’s songs

 
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