Friday, October 29, 2010

My two...

I was downloading photos from my BB to iPhoto yesterday and came across this one that I kept a copy of on my BB and made it my "wallpaper."  I've been looking at it a lot today and here's what I've been thinking...
 
I love this photo that I took the day after Lina arrived back in the USA - early July 2010.  We hadn't seen each other in almost a year. It makes me happy to see my two beautiful children sitting next to each other, totally engaged in each other, enjoying. 
 
Lina is full of life and "Lina-ness" - when I look at her it makes me happy to see her smile and laugh and tell her stories, but I sense an underlying sadness, or burden of experience that isn't expressed, except in her sculpted cheekbones which indicate to me that she has lost weight.  Her forearms look very thin, too, and I worry.  I sense the subtle changes in her that happen to people when they live outside their own culture, and know that soon I will see that in Ali as well.
 
Ali seems to have the same expression as he did the first time he jumped off the high dive - excited, "oh shit, what the hell have I done", scared and full of anticipation.  Ali is on the verge of new experiences, the shape and content unknown to him with no way of forecasting how it will all go down, where he will live, what Vancouver is really like, what college will be like, financial worries.  But mostly what's ticking over in his mind is when is the next time his foot can hit a skateboard.
 
Me, taking the photo, undocumented, is sitting there, enjoying my children, very "in the moment" and cherishing our brief time together before I completely blow up our world - get on an airplane alone, sell the house, and move to Washington.  The wrenching impact on all of us is not even 5 days away, and we are thankfully unaware of this emotional tsunami that relentlessly approaches.
 
Would I have done anything differently?  No, because I am happy with the end result.  Do I wish that I could have minimized the negative impact my decisions made on those around me that I love and count on?  Absolutely.  What has the experience taught me?  Don't live in fear.  Don't stick with things because it's comfortable but you're miserable.  Don't do things that you think you should do because other people think it's the right thing to do. 
 
"Boldness has genius, power and magic in it."  Goethe

and

 
"Be bold, and mighty forces will come to your aid." misquote of Basil King from the movie "Almost Famous"
 
Lina and Ali - I love you both so much and am so proud of you. 

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Saturday, October 23, 2010

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Okay, so here's why it's awesome living in the Pacific Northwest.....

Mt. Rainier from Ruston Way in Tacoma.  Amazing.  See the tall building kinda smack dab in the middle of the photo?  That is on the hill behind where I'm living now, in this lovely apartment that will soon be past tense for me.

Northwest Fish Company.  The scene of the crime.

See these crabs?  Caught that day.  See the big hole in the display?  I snagged two of them and my new friend Pattie showed me how to clean them and then Pattie, Ralph (her delightful husband with a mischievous grin) and I feasted in style.  There was even enough for lunch for me the next day.


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Monday, October 18, 2010

And now the upstairs...

.... as promised!


View into the master bedroom.

View into the master bath.

View from the master bedroom.

View from the deck.

This is all the garden I have - yay!

Back bedroom overlooking garage.

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Tuesday, October 12, 2010

At the corner of Ruby Street and Pearl Street...

.... hi honey, I'm HOME!!! 

My offer was accepted.  In 30 days or less, I am moving.  (Into the yellow one)

New Home

To a new townhouse.  3 bedrooms, 2.5 baths, never lived in. 

My new life.

YAY!!!

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Monday, October 11, 2010

Tattoos and neon....

Seriously.

But not simultaneously.

Oh, and some Stadium High School, too, if you scroll down far enough.

Happy days!

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i LOVE neon...

MAN.  There isn't ONE THING I don't love about this sign.

The only thing that could have improved it would have been if the guy's name had been "Louie." 

That would have been swell.

I reckon his name WAS Louie.  But when the sign maker told him how much extra it would cost for that apostrophe and the additional paint to black out the neon between,  LOUIE threw down his shaving brush in disgust and told him just to spell out Louis.

I'm thinking that the regulars never let him hear the end of THAT decision.

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Spotted at Costco

Shot quickly through my window, after gassing my car.  I toyed with the idea of asking her if she would mind if I took her photo, but I was concerned about what her answer might be.

She was BUILT and had tattoos to spare. 

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