Life unfolds ... some of it here. This blog began as a way to focus on the good things in the midst of a crisis and be a connection to friends and family when it seemed to take all of my time just to weather the storms. It seems to have transformed into a sanctuary of musing and inspiration. Feel free to join me!
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
We had an amazing opportunity to watch an eclipse. Like most nights, I was pretty worn out. I almost felt obligated to get out my camera, snap a few photos - just to say I did - and then go to bed. I half-heartedly go outside with one of my cameras ... of course, it's the moon, and it's challenging (for me) to get an image I like. That's all it took to get the juices going. It was no longer sufficient to snap a few photos.
Suddenly, it seemed like the best idea in the world to camp out (in December) and watch the whole thing. I dragged out all my gear and before long, I had a VERY comfy bed set up under the stars. I was plugged in to chargers and had a few camera options on deck (you never know how quickly batteries will drain in cold weather). Eventually, I got pretty cold, but there was no way I would go in and miss anything! Once the real me kicks in, I just keep going and going. My parents tell me I was like this from birth: if I could find something to be excited about (and I usually could) I'd stay up all night if possible.
And this night was pretty special. Not only did I have the challenge of photographing something unusual, but I had hours and hours to look at the sky and dream. I don't think I've done that in a very long time.
The lesson for me? I could have had a normal, tired-out, run-of-the-mill night. If I didn't take those few steps outside my door, I would have missed something amazing. It was literally a handful of steps standing between me and a lifetime moment. This time I can say I have no regrets!
Sunday, December 12, 2010
My Daughter, The Butterfly
I am a proud mom! This year has been extra-special because it was her first duet and part of a scene in which two of her dance studio friends were also performing ... so the rehearsal days have flown (literally!) as have the performances.
Thursday, December 09, 2010
MERRY CHRISTMAS! Our video card to you ... enjoy!
Madison's Dancing Christmas Card from Ingrid Williams on Vimeo.
Especially for family, this "video card" is Madison's way of saying Merry Christmas and sharing the holiday with everyone (Daisy got in on the dancing a bit, too). We hope the season is certainly merry and bright with all the blessings one could hope to give and enjoy. When this is posted on the family and friends blog, we'll give a quick life update, too. MERRY CHRISTMAS, EVERYONE!
Thursday, December 02, 2010
Lately, I feel like Daisy ...
This is Daisy. Daisy is lazy ... or at least VERY comfortable most of the time. We laugh because it's either this soft-throned queen napping or a vigilant pursuit of whatever she feels needs her attention to make things right. There's no middle ground. When she's in her comfort zone, she doesn't want to leave. When she's told it's time to go outside, she usually does so reluctantly. And if there's nothing to hold her attention, she's back at the door ready for her cushion again. If there is something to hold her attention, she goes overboard and once again, she has to be instructed (and sometimes forced) to go back inside.
She really isn't interested in doing much of anything others think up for her. She thinks too much. She evaluates everything. And she is already well aware that there is much to monitor ... and acts like she's the only one monitoring it. (And I'll let you in on a secret. She kind of is - no one would care if she didn't!)
Daisy has a dead-pan expression that can't quite imitate a smile. And even when she wants attention, it's a flat and authoritative grabbing paw that finds your arm or knee. "It's time for love," she paws. "It's time for love now."
I have to admit, I can find myself feeling that way sometimes. I'm going through my day doing things because I know they should be done. I can never get out the door of my own doing ... always being dragged by a schedule or a prompt or a pressure. When there's a moment to breathe, I can't seem to do anything. And if there is something that pulls me enough to snap me into focus, it will be hard to get me out! My furrowed brow is and indication of my consuming intent to finish or pursue something.
So when I realize this, I feel alone.
Like Daisy, I paw at myself with a monotone, you-know-you-need-to-do-this voice, "It's time for ________." What do I do? I don't have the luxury of someone at hand who takes care of everything in my world, sitting nearby ready to pour on the love. And I don't want to depend on anyone else for it, either. I want to stir it up myself.
"It's time for love."
"It's time for joy."
"It's time for peace."
"It's time for creativity."
I can't seem to summon the those things on my own lately. I'm just flat worn out.
P.S. Hank, on the other hand, is our happy-go-lucky lab. He's along for the ride and will turn with the tide. He, too, has a flop mode but his intensity isn't vigilance - it's usually playful and expressive. And if he exhausts himself with anything, it's with excitement over something - a toy, a person, another dog, FOOD. He begins to perk up when he hears, "Do you want to ...," in anticipation of "... go outside?" And bursts into action.
I wish I were more like Hank.
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