Tuesday, March 24, 2015

Ha!

It's not often that a commercial will tickle my funny bone as much as this one did.  I roared with laughter.  It just struck the right chord with me.  Click on the link and enjoy!

Our Song


Friday, March 13, 2015

John Denver



I'm watching a PBS documentary about the life of John Denver, and I'm reminded of how much I loved his music.  His lyrics were so poetic, and could transport me to another place.  Even all these years later, they can still draw me back to another time.

One of my favorite Denver songs was Rocky Mountain High.  Some people would like to say this song was about smoking pot and getting high, those people didn't understand John and what moved him.  That song was inspired by watching a meteor shower while camping in the mountains of Colorado, and feeling like he was finally alive, finally living, and connecting to something greater than himself.

He experienced an epiphany in the mountains of Colorado, and tapped into something that moved his soul.  I can relate to that.  I felt that climbing in the mountains of the Pacific Northwest.  It's like coming home, finding the place you belong.

Rocky Mountain High

I miss his music and his words.  I'm sorry we lost him so young.  I'm Sorry is another of his songs that really can pull the loneliness out in me.

I'm Sorry

John was an early celebrity who used his fame to bring attention to environmental issues.  His song Calypso has me soaring over the ocean the minute I hear it.

Calypso




Friday, March 6, 2015

Writing

I have had a completed screenplay sitting in my filing cabinet for almost twenty years.  When I first wrote it, I was in a screenplay class.  All the screenplays were submitted anonymously, and critiqued by the class.  My script was so consistently the one everyone liked and wanted to keep reading the updates on, that at a certain point the instructor asked me to hold off on submitting updates so other scripts would get read. 

I knew there was something good in the story idea, even if the writing wasn't as good as I would have liked.  When it was completed, I gave it to a director who was on-campus temporarily.  This director did artsy, independent films.  She said I would need to tighten up the writing, but it was definitely a blockbuster movie.

So what did I do with it?  I put it in a filing cabinet and never did anything with it.  In my defense, I was living in Arkansas and didn't know anyone in the entertainment industry or what to do with a script.  It was the only screenplay I'd ever written, and I was just happy that I'd completed anything of that length, and that I received an A for the class. 

Fast forward to now.  I was Facebook chatting with one of my oldest friends the other night, she's been involved in radio and has lots of connections with musicians, and a few people in other areas of the entertainment industry.  She is super sharp, quick-witted, and an excellent writer.  I asked her if she would be interested in editing it.  She said "sure." 

So I have released one of my babies into the world.  Maybe nothing will come of it.  I've never collaborated with anyone on my writing, but I feel like this is a good thing to do.  It's certainly better than letting it sit in a filing cabinet for another twenty years.  I wonder why I did that, just left it.  I've done that with most of my writing. 

The few times I've been published, I felt naked, exposed.  I've never had any desire whatsoever for fame.  I don't think my writing is good enough to make me famous, but some part of me didn't even want to flirt with the possibility of fame of any kind.  Maybe that's why I've never tried to get an agent or do anything with my stuff. 

That said, I've been working on a book recently.  I'm only a dozen pages into it.  I don't know if it will be completed.  I'm still trying to decide where it's going.  So far I'm just free writing, and the story is interesting, so maybe not knowing where it's going just yet is fine too. 

So that's what I've been doing lately, instead of posting on the blog like I've been thinking about. 


Sunday, March 1, 2015

March 1st and it's snowing

I've changed my header picture to acknowledge that Winter is hanging on determinedly, yet the sun represents this equally resolute Spring pushing its way in.  Here's hoping we don't get ice in today's storm and looking forward to Wednesday when it's supposed to warm up dramatically.  Now to go find some aspirin for this headache. 

Thursday, February 26, 2015

Snow days



For the last three weeks, we have had at least one snow day each week, sometimes more, and/or a delayed opening.  The public schools have closed for an entire week or most of the week for the past three weeks.  Needless to say, there are a lot of angry parents.  It's not really that the weather has been consistently bad or dangerous, there were a few days, but not enough to justify the continuous closings.  It feels like people just don't want to go out in it and are jumping to closings when they're not really necessary.  

In other news, my best friend was correct about the paint color of our house, we were indeed able to find our house in a snowstorm.  We thought it looked lovely.  How's winter treating you?

Sunday, February 22, 2015

The 2015 Oscars

I'm staying up very late to watch the show.  So far the highlights for the Oscars:  Patricia Arquette's speech, the performance of Glory, and Lady Gaga's performance of The Sound of Music.  The first hour and a half was a waste, this last hour was worth waiting for.  And now, the acceptance speech by Graham Moore, who won for best adapted screenplay for The Imitation Game.  Ooh, surprise!  I hadn't expected Eddie Redmayne.  I'm glad he won.  Okay, back to watching.

Thursday, February 19, 2015

Sigh

Am I up to day 16 of hives?  They are moderately under control, but still not gone, I keep having wheezing and sore throat that goes away, then returns.  I also have bad indigestion that's becoming regular.  I'm not prone to indigestion, so this is a new experience for me.  I had a blood test on Monday.  I don't know how long it will take to get results.  The doctor's office is supposed to call me tomorrow.  I do not like this turn my health has taken. Trying hard to be patient while we figure this out.