Marnin'

Best of the Best,
Mae West

Catch that Wind

our challenge remains as this;
to balance, to remember, to be here,

and to never leave without learning,,
that we are a great magic,
and growing movement

State of Existence

listen to my heart,
the beats will only grow stronger.

Remember This

you are alive.

le début

“We come spinning out of nothingness, scattering stars like dust.”
— Rumi

Love Monday

This is what I love.

everything about this photo
is pure perfection.

Shot of the Day

Mary Pickford (1892-1979)

Silverstein

“There Is A Voice Inside Of You
That Whispers All Day Long,
"I Feel That This Is Right For Me,
I Know That This Is Wrong."
No Teacher, Preacher, Parent, Friend
Or Wise Man Can Decide
What's Right For You- Just Listen To

The Voice That Speaks Inside."

Monotone

From which the sunlight has Faded

My dreams are silhouetted
against the sky.

Adventure

Spinning

Gradually, then suddenly.

feelin' like i could have used another day+
in ol' san fran.

i finished work today at 1pm.
since being home, i've done nothing.

feeling fresh but tattered.
sturdy yet weak.
level but teetering.

make change.

Silent

much on the mind.

Morning Song

Flying on the Equinox

Virgin America flight 935
LAX to SFO
departure time 6:50pm

The western horizon.
Sun fall.
we sail along the ant-carved coastline.
only Jupiter hanging still in the bluest of Night.
Every color on a pallet hanging horizontal,
gradients turning with time.


The fading light and closing colors lasted
the entirety of the flight.
Timing, beyond perfect.

It's difficult for me to find the words
(maybe it's because I'm all in an excited fluster)

In gist, It was a magical Equinox.

Intention

without going into great detail,
I'm heading up to San Francisco this evening for a session with a
transformational body worker.

I'll return to Los Angeles with Fresh Eyes.

nervous-excited,
-lulu

Marnin'

felling the transition from
Summer.

Love Monday

perfection of logic

'do it or don't.
it's amazing how many things in life are that easy.'

By Definition

Each is a palimpsest of notations, crossings-out,
updates and tantalizing glimpses of social and cultural history.

my passions are
completely on par with:
this new york times piece

Before the Break of Day

Inspiration Station

Shot of the Day

kites

passing through

Well I'm on my way
I don't know where I'm going
I'm on my way I'm taking my time
But I don't know where

(paul simon)

Wednesday Mood

Studies

I miss attending courses horribly.
mental note: finish degree.

Tip of the Hat

I enjoy the simple gesture of raising your hand.
quite simply a "hello" "goodbye" or "thanks"
I use this gesture at least 12 times a day on my walks to and from
work.
a simple form in communicating with strangers.

Passion

Art History Nerd Outs

i miss living here.

On the Turntable

Wavering

Sudden gusts of wind jolt my balance.

Face-Time

'Ready for your Push Button Finger exercises?'

Oh Jetsons, ain't it the truth.

Part 2

Part 3

Wanderlust

Mount Athos, Greece.

For the handful of people who actually visit this blog
(those not members of my immediate family)
I'm an Art History Gal.
Greece and Egypt are on my
"top 5 venture locations"
for the art, i swear!

A Lariat

I had myself fooled;
fooled from the very truth.
the truth of what is,
what should be, and all what isn't.

it's been takin' me some time,
but i'm learning the tricks of my trade.

private awakenings are all the rage

Right Now

yes ma'am

Urban Dweller

the upper edge of the sun is just peering through.
highlighting certain windows with golden light,
while night's still casted upon others.
the light and freshness of the day is contagious;
causing a failing interest in slumber.

Spinning

Love Monday

J. Henri Lartigue, “Avenue de Bois de Bologne,” 1911

A ruffled mind makes a restless pillow.

A Stop

moment in time: a pause for breath, in between one thing and the next.

With you

romance

3-Color Separation

Russia, 1905

If I Can

“She’s wondering- what will become of me?
That’s what everyone goes through life wondering, probably, the one absorbing anguish.
What will become of me? Me.”

On Heavy Rotation

Inland

happy friday, folks.

love-love

taste and genius

Dali, Gala, Paul et Nusch Eluard

Two Mirrors

the worlds lousy with ideas.

My Shadow and the Shadow

'That's envy my dear, there's a little bit of envy in the best of us.'

well, my 'weekend' has officially begun.
it's been a very hectic week.
quite a few things are in the works, but i'm rather skeptical about a few.
i'm taking chances, playing the field, testing the waters etc.
why not, no?
even though I'm allowing myself to somehow
'pull these things off'
for some reason, i don't see a horizon.
It all seems for nothing.

why must i deny the desire i want the most?
it's not impossible to follow your one and true passion, right?

The Ship

That Flew...

Salted Paper

paris on my mind.

Flood Pant

'my feet are soaked, but my cuffs are bone dry!'

Scandinavia

ol' man

Lawn Party

isn't it ideal.

Love Monday

running in place

always chasing time.

i must change something...