Well, reassessment. I'm supposed to be doing that. It's February and usually I take time during February to set some new goals for myself for the year. Before I do that I need to sit with my goals from last year and see what I accomplished.
Remember I made prayer flags last year depicting my goals for the year? Here's a picture in case you forgot.
First, a map of Morocco. The flag was to remind to be wise with money, pay off debt and save for a trip. I give myself a B+ on this one. I've paid some stuff off which is good and I've started saving toward what I hope is a trip to Haiti this summer to volunteer.
Second, "Any time you can tell your story in the form of a quest or pilgrimage, you'll be ahead of the game." --William Zinsser. I set the goal to have my work published in three places last year. I wrote a blog for Libuse Binder about Construction For Change, I published twelve recipes for Flock and three articles for Ocsplora, two of which were featured in the first ever print edition. Success.
Third, the tree symbolizing the tattoo I want to get. I didn't get that one but I did get this one...
Fourth, BOOKS! I set the goal to read 25 books outside of school reading, I read 16. Here's the list: The Writing on Her Forehead, The Namesake, The End of Poverty, Dreaming of Baghdad, Arafat and the Dream of Palestine, Ecological Intelligence, Zen and the Art of Writing, The Fellowship of the Ring, Middlesex, Shanghai Girls, Savage Beauty: The Life Edna St. Vincent Millay, Half the Sky, The War of Art, A Poetry Handbook, Snow, Strength in What Remains. For school I read: Brain Rules, Our Kind, The Government and Politics of the Middle East, Naked Lunch, On the Road, Veiled Threat and The Silenced Cry. Total I read 24. I win.
Fifth, the onion symbolizing cooking. Did you read the part where I published 12 recipes?
Sixth, the yoga person symbolizing self-care. I got my migraines a bit more under control but I don't think I fulfilled the goal. I didn't stick to a regular yoga practice which was the main part of the goal. But there's always 2011.
An unexpected event this year was that I started painting. See them here, here and here. But here's one just in case you're lazy.
So, time for some new goals. Travel, reading, writing...and an old favorite is back. Sit tight while I figure out 2011 and set your own goals while you're waiting. If you need some help check out Chris or Jolie for inspiration. They're the ones that inspired me to start this little yearly project.
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03 February 2011
16 February 2010
*8 Things I Need to Remind Myself That I Love and Too Often Make Myself Ignore
1. Recycling & composting. I really hate not doing these two simple things. I’ve gotten way too lazy lately and I won’t settle for it anymore. Either I care or I don’t, and I’d rather care. It’s amazing and simple and it goes far beyond food and plastic. I’d rather buy recycled products like clothes and trade things with friends. I want to reduce the amount of waste I produce and the amount of plastic I use. I would love to commit to not using plastic at all. It’s a big commitment, but I have good inspiration.
2. Writing/Reading/Blogging/Words in general. I don’t have words to describe this. I’ve been avoiding writing because every time I write a little bit my head starts swirling and then I want to write everything. I literally feel my soul die a little bit every time I ignore the words that live inside me. The same happens when I start to read—I want to read everything. Oh books! They are my very best friends. When I moved back from New Zealand I got rid of clothes so my books would fit in my suitcase. To this day I will skimp on other things so I can browse used book stores. When my house burned down I had 297 books. I said goodbye to each one of them by name. I am often still devastated by the great loss of words in that fire, my own and those of others.
3. Drinks with friends. I never have been a “going to the bar” kind of person. I know little about alcoholic beverages. But lately I’ve been out a few times for drinks and these times have been intimate and encouraging. They have replaced communion in a way and I long for that relationship with quality people.
4. Cooking and, most importantly, watching my friends enjoy the food. I love to cook, obviously. I’ve been cooking for myself a long time and I’m kind of getting sick of it. Meals, like drinks, are meant to be shared. There is no reason to be lonely. That was my valentines days lesson. To be lonely when there is food around is to be deprived the great richness of life.
5. Silence/Aloneness/Poetry. I love to turn to the music off. I love to turn all the lights but my little lantern off. I love to read the words of Rumi and Rilke and Mary Oliver and be lost in the wonder they impose on me. These things breathe a kind of life into my soul that I can only attribute to something eternal.
6. Creating things with my hands/designing furniture/helping build furniture/Painting furniture. I bet you didn’t know this about me. When I was 17 I really wanted bookshelves. I had a very specific vision so I drew them out. They were measured to my favorite books, my favorite lamp, the stereo and logical storage in my tiny little room. I gave them to my grandpa and he built them. They were with me until my apartment building burned down. I miss them. Since then I’ve helped build other things, like houses and coffee shops. I’ve also painted stuff I’ve found for cheap that needed a new life. I’ve created paintings and quilts and poetry with my hands and that kind of satisfaction is maybe my favorite.
7. Organic things. For about six years now I have been devoted to Organics. It started with shampoo, and then food because I wanted to start taking care of myself. Then I started to see the quality difference. Now I’m very aware of agriculture, pollution, waste and the corruption of the food industry, specifically meat. I can taste high fructose corn syrup in things. I can’t take hydrogenated oils. They taste gross. We vote with our money. Sometimes it costs me more (though, you’d be surprised how much I save by staying out of the center aisles of the grocery store). Sometimes it takes more time. But I’m confident that by choosing to not be part of the demand, I will make a difference.
8. Rock Climbing. Another little known fact about me. I love rock climbing. Sometimes I dream about it. I started climbing in New Zealand and I was getting pretty good and had nice muscles happening and then I moved back to the states and don’t have gear or a climbing partner or the knowledge. Last year I thought I would start, but I didn’t. It’s still on the list for this year. Hopefully, but publicly admitting that deep inside I love hugging big rocks, I will be more active in making it happen.
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13 February 2010
Cooking with the Freelance, Unconventional Nun
Hey there friends! One of my many goals for the year is to get my food blog started. I was offered an amazing opportunity over at the Flock to share once a month as a "soul care provider." Crazy. I'm loving it. And along with that I'm starting my tasty blog NOW. Here is a picture to lure you thataway.
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