Candyland self portrait #113

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Because sugar, in large stick form, is sometimes a girl’s best friend…

 

Flowers 2011

 

 

“We are here to awaken from the illusion of our separateness”-Thich Nhat Hanh

I wake this morning- 2 things ringing clear in my head

An unfamiliar word: Zahara

And a complete phrase:  ‘Aiming for the one true light’

Googling the first leads me to this beautiful singer from Africa, and her soothing video,’Loliwe’ on You Tube (which has been on replay since my first cup of coffee)

I look up a translation of the lyrics to find an interview with the artist: “the train is pushing/wipe your tears/no matter who your father is/you are not a mistake”

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NZekSABKPiY

What a lovely surprise, and appropriate beyond belief.

As for the phrase-I also feel it is a message from my friend Roy, telling me he has made his way to a better place. This would not be the first time we have communicated telepathically. Just would be the first time since one of us has passed. But let’s say I am not surprised.

Roy had a death experience once before. 2 1/2 years ago a seizure dropped him like a stone and left him flat lining in a diner. Weeks later he woke in the hospital, with no memory for a while, except that he had died and returned.

He called me later to describe this experience. It was not the tunnely thing they depict on TV. From what I could gather (and words are inadequate) it was like being in outer space, without having a body, but at the same time being connected to the entire universe, and being bathed in unconditional love. It was, of course, beyond my capacity to understand fully-but I tried.

It transformed him noticeably on many levels-he became instantly sober for 2 years straight. Simple things filled him with joy, but he found it difficult to deal with routine tasks after that. He said what  he experienced was so profound, that everyday reality was hard to comprehend on some levels.

I had forgotten, till just this moment, what a beautiful a sensation he told me it was. And I need to remember, and to take comfort in it. Because  death for me has been the great unknown, the dark scary place from which people never return. And I used to joke with Roy-that he was one of the very few people in the world that actually knew what was waiting for him ‘on the other side’-I mean who is privy to  this shit beforehand???NOBODY DUDE! & what amazing fucking knowledge it was to have.

I guess he is just passing some of it along to me this morning.

 

 

 

 

Pink Hearts by F. Jan 2012

This gorgeous pink heart painting 

Was created, and then given to me last night by a 6 year old girl-who was unaware my heart was broken- or how much her art, in the moment, is helping to heal it.

<3 

 

“Mothers Milk”

 

You spilled me

like a quart of fresh cream

then,  showed me how to

to lap up my own wisdom…

 

Lisa Byrne January 21, 2012

 

 

 

"Oh the Eye-Rony" Self portrait #114 /365 Jan 20, 2012 Pen

 

 

 

 

 

 

Vintage vera scarf on etsy 2011

Im a lil addicted to my new Etsy shop, Petalush

Making & selling cute stuff. This online craft market makes it fun & easy to shop & share and there is an entire social community of super nice people connected to it. (Not to mention I have whole new line of artwork and textiles coming in 2012, I cant wait to promote)  I think me and Etsy are a match made in creative heaven.

P.S. I know times are tight- so I’ve made many pre-holiday specials available to my customers. Um, Ridiculous good prices. You can also shop directly from my Petalush Face Book page.  There are Product stories, photos, customer comments & sales listed here. Feel free to press the ‘like’ button!

PS I couldn’t have done this without My Doctor helping me get off Vicodin after 2 years, and onto a low dose Naltrexone last month. It was the best f*ng move on her part possible. I brought her the info-but she got excited found everything out she needed to know-and ran with it.  I’ve been waiting 20 years for something to help with my chronic fatigue symptoms-that didn’t screw with my mood, wieght, income or libido. This stuff is cheap (I MEAN LIKE $30-50 BUCKS A MONTH OR LESS CHEAP) it lessens pain, is non addictive, non steroidal, and reduces fatigue symptoms in general. Oh & whats that side effect you want to know? Lessee…. I can think more clearly and it feels like my life might be slowly returning!

http://www.lowdosenaltrexone.org/

Happy Holidaze.

xoxo

Just me dancing in my living room. In my underwear. Because life is short and I felt like it.

I wanted to share, and give a little shout out to my twitter friend @T1theinfamous who celebrated his 24th B-day earlier this month.  I decide to post this video (Sorry man,  my first editing job ever) in his honor – if you would please give his excellent & hilarious blog some hits: http://t1anddrebone.blogspot.com/

P.S. maybe this low res, no makeup vid is a joke to some of you-but till recently I been  stuck on a couch in agony for almost two years, so movement for me means living again. I’m still recovering from my neck ablation procedure in Oct & unfortunately not yet back to work-but feeling hella better overall. Saving up for a *fitness  (formerly known as a stripper) pole. Go ahead and laugh if you want…

Im gonna dance anyway.

Dis the pole Im saving for: Xpole Xpert Chrome set. I pretty much have the cash-but I NEVER buy new expensive shit. so Im nervous to press the BUY IT NOW BUTTON! LOL

 

Me, with Baby White Bengal Tiger cub, circa 1987

Haiku poem I wrote this  morning:

Pain you’re a tiger

Magnificent. I’d rather

Roam forests with you

Later I happened across this photo (above)  taken on the last day I worked at Marine World Africa USA in Vallejo CA-about 20 years ago-when they let me hold one of the parks White Baby Bengal Tiger cubs.

-It struck me hard that I actually have *roamed* with live tigers before. Despite my struggles with my body, this image makes me believe I will do so again-

*Stopping Vicodin this week after 1  1/2 years of use. Despite proper tapering, I’m feeling more pain than I imagined I would. Its hard. But,  so what? My goal is more effective treatment. I am working closely with my Doc. The only catch…there’s a (not fun) window of time between stopping the old medication and waiting for the new to take effect.

Wish me luck!

xoxo

Someone I know just asked me if I would be willing to photograph them for a very special portrait session. They will undergo a single mastectomy soon, and want to have some beautiful nude images of themselves beforehand. I’ve honestly never been prouder in my life to be a woman or a photographer-than today.

Will probably not post the results-unless she gives me permission-but wanted to share what an important an event this will be-for the both of us. Cancer affects many, reaches deeply, and changes lives forever…

Pink Rose Petals, C-print by  Lisa Byrne 2010

I sell original photo prints on etsy: and this one is dedicated to Stacey Petersen. I will donate a portion of all sales of this print to a fund set up to help her family pay for medical bills incurred during her throat cancer treatment.

xoxo

 

 

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