Brene Brown is one of my favorite writers. Her work has changed my life. Here is a video with her talking about vulnerability. The key concept that I think is new to a lot of people, is that if you numb difficult feelings, then your wonderful feelings will also be numbed. Vulnerability, the willingness to be open to life, can be scary, but is key to experiencing creativity, happiness, love, and just being fully connected with life. I try very hard to live by this wisdom, but I’m not always there. My biggest challenge, personally, is believing I’m worthwhile. That is a constant struggle for me, but one I’ve been making a lot of progress on recently.
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“Portrait of the Writer as a Schizophrenic”
So… a lot has been going on!
First of all, our LA move has been postponed for now. I still intend to move out West this year. In the meantime, I am working to get freelance video work while still in the DC area, as well as trying to create some of my own work, including music videos and short films.
I’m working to write some scripts, and also considering other options like adapting public domain stage scripts. I’m going to also start reading play scripts, just for more practice of thinking about a story in terms of a script. Yesterday, at the library, I checked out, “The comedy of Neil Simon,” and so far I have read the intro. CLICK HERE to read the intro yourself. Reading this was worth checking out the book, and touched me deeply. In this introduction, he captures me, and re-affirms to me that I am a writer, even though I am struggling to write. I do this thing he talks about… stepping outside of myself to observe a scene, even as I am myself in the scene, and contemplate theme, character, story arc, and more. I do this all the time and always have, even though I haven’t really learned how to channel it into fiction writing, yet.
I love that I’m seeing myself in places unexpected, and it gives me hope that if I continue to reach for answers, I might continue to get them, even if the source surprises me. This journey continues to get more and more interesting…
Moving to Los Angeles
Brian and I are planning a move to Los Angeles. Exact details still pending, but it’ll be late March or early April. If any of you reading this have any video/film professional contacts out in LA, please let me know. We both want to move forward in this field, and by all accounts, LA is still the place to do it, as it has been for some time. I don’t see myself living there forever, but I do feel that right now is MY TIME, and I’m ready to make it happen.
Alive
Desire to Succeed
It is often implied that really successful people (I’m talking artists here), have a certain ruthlessness, which can include dishonesty.
Some famous artists and performers certainly can be dishonest, and that does seem to be one way to “make it.” However, I disagree that it is necessary to lie or cheat to succeed. However, I do think it takes an utter and total devotion to success, as well as some serious luck.
There is a game on FB going on right now that includes looking up the #1 top song from when you were born, in the country of your origin, then finding the video on youtube and posting it. Mine is “Hot Stuff” by Donna Summer. Another friend has “Bennie and the Jets” by Elton John. I’m watching a very young Elton John performing on our TV set, and my first thought was how young he looks. Then, I went into awe about how fearless he was even when he was really young. To perform his songs, and dress like that, and know that he was bound to succeed by being himself. I’m ready to have that for myself… not a style of dress, but that unshakable feeling that I’m going to succeed by being the most Ultimate Me I can be.
My sensation of success comes from my connection to Spirit, because that’s where all of my sense of meaning comes from. I feel drawn to writing and directing about certain kinds of subjects (like healing, miracles, perceptions, reality shifts (spiritual and political), waking up from both spiritual and political sleep, self-empowerment, cultural empowerment, people-powered movements, and more). By being true to what I care about (and also to my sense that honesty and integrity are the backbone of my connection to Spirit), my work will have reach. I may not become Elton John kind of famous, but I will succeed in accomplishing what I am called to do in my life path. By accepting the challenge, I will succeed!
I’ve come a long way
Sometimes, its easy to get down on myself for the twists and turns my life has taken. At 17, anticipating 32, I’d have guessed I’d have become an accomplished film director right now, married, with a nice home and plenty of money, and about ready to have kids. When I compare that vision with where I am today, including the poverty I have experienced at times, and the fact I am not yet an accomplished film director, I feel sad and disappointed in myself.
Sometimes I am graced by remembering what all has happened in all those years. That 17 year old me did have beautiful dreams that I still aim for, but she wasn’t seeing the depression she was already neck deep in. That depression overtook me shortly after graduating from High School, and consumed my life for nearly three years after that. Reading this blog post earlier today, by a woman suffering from depression, reminds me how bleak everything looked at that time. As she says, depression lies. I forgot about that part of it. I forget about how my depression would tell me horrible things about me, my friends, my life, and I didn’t know how to separate the horrible perceptions I was having, from reality. I cut myself regularly (for a while, daily), and spent a lot of time planning my demise. Hospitals didn’t help, therapy didn’t help, drugs didn’t help, nothing helped. The doctors told me I wouldn’t likely live very long, and I had no chance of full recovery from depression, because it had such a tight grip on me and seemed to never let up. I was diagnosed with Major Depressive Disorder, Recurrent. The recurrent part was a bit of a joke though, because while many people had reprieves between their episodes, I didn’t. It didn’t let up.
A miracle happened, a miracle that I’ve now had enough years of separation from, that I sometimes forget what a miracle my life is. I’ve told the story so many times that I won’t tell it right now, but it’s a good story. Basically, I came to a moment of realization that I could heal myself, and I chose to do so. I didn’t realize it at the time, but I now believe that was the moment that my healing abilities woke up. All people have the potential to heal, and be healers, and it has been a part of my life path. It started with healing my depression.
Once the depression was gone, colors came back. I didn’t know they had been gone, but suddenly they appeared to startle a world of washed out hues, and black and grey. Everything became so bright, so colorful, so alive, and it was if I was a new person with new eyes. At that point I realized I had been depressed my whole life, although it might have been mild or moderate for most of my childhood. Although I had no template for happiness or wellness, here I was living and having healed depression.
After healing the depression, I had a lot of work still to do. Having been crippled by mental health issues my whole life, I didn’t know really how to live. I had poor interpersonal skills, poor life coping skills, and a lot of unhealed emotional wounds. I also had never explored the fun parts of life, as many other people my age had done. I had missed out on so many things, because my depression had cut me off from enjoying life.
My 20′s were pretty much dedicated to emotional and spiritual healing. I did other cool things too, like connect deeply with nature, learn how to enjoy my creativity, learn how to make and keep friends, learn how to take care of myself. I did a lot of art and learned many cool things in college, and began a video production career after college. A miracle child named Joy came into my life, and because of her, my heart opened up in a whole new way, I met some amazing people I wouldn’t have met otherwise, was introduced to organic living and activism, and fell in love with the Appalachian mountains.
In all of my post-depression adventures, I became more of the person I am. I learned energy healing, learned about life, and became me. While I am not yet a famous film director, I really built the foundation that I will later create films from. I don’t have the exact quote, but once Oliver Stone was asked his advice for aspiring filmmakers, and he said to forget film school and all that, but instead to live. He said that understanding life, having some real life experience will prepare you to be a good filmmaker more than anything else will. So, I have done that. Check!!!
All of this came up today, because I am reading “Anatomy of the Spirit” by Caroline Myss. I am feeling very called to the healing arts right now, not only to heal myself further (including my body), and also because it is part of my path too. I am thinking about how, if my path had gone the way I thought it would, I wouldn’t know I was a healer. Also, I am thinking about how I should not be hard on myself for taking a windy path to where I am going, because really, it is such a miracle I am alive, and anything beyond that is an EXTRA gift. Finally, I’m thinking about all the adventures I’ve had, and how far I have come. I have made it all this distance, what’s a little more distance? My life is a gift. It is my choice what to do with this precious present!
Oneness Resolution
Technically, I consider the New Year to begin at the Solstice, but I’m okay with a series of new beginnings, cycling with each other. That said, my New Year’s Resolution for 2012 is to foster my connection to All that Is and experiencing Oneness. For years, I have had moments here and there of experiencing a sense of Oneness, and this sense of interconnectedness has shaped my perceptions of how the world works, and how I can best act within the world. Acting with integrity and grace within the world is self-serving, as harmony within the world creates harmony within me.
(My friend Amy has posted HERE about her new resolution, and the concept of one-word resolutions. I like it.)
This pursuit of Oneness includes all aspects of my life. I can foster Oneness in my spiritual work, physical health, harmony with all life, pursuit of creativity, and more, and it leaves the path open to doing whatever needs to be done. I cannot possibly predict what is all going to happen this year. A goal like this allows me a focus point, while still allowing for flexibility and creativity. Spirit is always giving us opportunities for Oneness and connection, in every moment and every circumstance, so this goal will always apply to any situation I might find myself.
Many blessings in 2012! May you also be blessed with awareness of Oneness, if that is something you long for as well!
25 Life Goals
In not any particular order, here is a list of some of my life goals. It is possible some of these won’t be possible, but it’s good to have goals. : )
1. Make movies.
2. Raise self-actualized, healthy and happy child(ren)
3. Live in a community filled with friends and lots of support and creative energy
4. Attend Burning Man
5. Cast at least one film with Janeane Garofalo in a lead role (not sidekick!).
6. Run a marathon
7. Complete a triathalon
8. Learn how to play the piano
9. At some point, re-learn bari sax and join or start a locally-touring jazz band.
10. Hang glide
11. Sky dive
12. Take an improv class
13. Be interviewed by Steven Colbert
14. Be interviewed by Charlie Rose
15. Meet the current Dalai Lama
16. Attend a Cirque Du Soleil performance
17. Attend at least one Starhawk ritual
18. Travel the world
19. See the Taj Mahal
20. Write and/or illustrate a children’s book
21. Eventually, someday, own a house in or near the woods.
22. Make more pottery
23. Paint more paintings
24. At least once, have dreadlocks
25. Write an auto-biography
Quick Catching Up
Some good friends of mine have been wondering how I ended up in DC, and what the heck has been happening in my life this year. Unfortunately, I haven’t been doing too well at keeping anyone updated, as much of the year I didn’t have internet access. Right now, I do have internet access but my phone doesn’t work worth beans, so I’m still half out of contact with many people. Here is the lowdown…
I lost internet access this last Spring, due to lack of funds. Money has been tight since August of last year, and while there was a mild reprieve over the winter, things got tighter and tighter when spring came.
For a time over the spring, I wasn’t able to go many places, except for where I could get rides to from friends, and I lived in the boonies. A couple of friends in particular gave me many rides, but I was immobile most days of each week. That isolation combined with lack of internet made me pretty isolated indeed, but overall it ended up being a good thing. Joy and I got to really immerse ourselves in watching Spring unfold, and I had lots of self-reflection time to meditate and look within. A rebirth process started around that time which went into the fall, and that’s also when I found my name.
Ultimately this wasn’t sustainable, as I wasn’t able to get enough childcare work to support myself, as most people didn’t want to drive out to where I was. I found an apartment in a great location of town, and pulled all the stops I could to move there. I borrowed money from friends, I stretched things as tight as they could go, and I barely made the move successfully. In retrospect, at that time, I probably should have accepted that Asheville wasn’t going to work for me, and moved to DC where Joy’s Papa was and is living, but I didn’t want to give up on the beautiful city I had already worked so hard to stay in.
During the Spring, when I had fallen out of contact with most people, I stopped hosting Evolver Asheville, and handed it over to Wendy Owens. I also stopped doing Systemic Effect, the radio show, and handed it over to a team of new producers. I did both of these things because I could not do the show without transportation or adequate communication tools. Partway through the summer, I reduced the producer team to one producer, Olufemi Lewis, as the other 3 did not pull their weight and the show was going to get pulled. The content had been pretty stellar, but there were logistical issues that were not getting resolved no matter how much prompting was given from me or the station. Olufemi had been consistently producing good content, and had met all her requirements, so her and I began co-hosting the show once I moved to a better location.
It was a tough summer. I worked a lot of hours, at $5/hour, and had neighbor problems in my building which prevented me from watching kids at home very much (which cut into my financial plan of watching a couple kids at a time and making more money). It took a while to catch up on the debt I had gotten into previously. However, it was also an amazing summer in many ways, and we had lots of good experiences. We did a lot of hiking, and swimming. We listened to a lot of music, and we spent a lot of very good time with friends.
In late Summer, some bad things happened and on top of that, I found myself out of work and unable to find any more work. By October, I realized I had to do something drastic or we could become homeless. Brian helped us move up to DC, where he was living and had a room open in his apartment. We moved October 15th. At that time, Olufemi Lewis became the sole producer of Systemic Effect, and is still going strong, even though the station itself has had many problems and is still not back on the FM dial although it still streams live.
It has been wonderful living with Brian, and doing the co-parenting thing. It is so hard parenting alone, and this has given me some relief. We’ve also been having some pretty good times, as DC has a lot of free and wonderful stuff to do.
I have been looking for work here since I got here, and not much luck for a while. I have dozens of resumes out to video and marketing jobs I feel I am completely qualified for, and have not gotten nibbles on any of them. Many of the jobs are still posted online, so its possible hiring has just slowed down due to the holiday season, and maybe I’ll hear from one soon. In the meantime, I got a job at Caribou Coffee, a chain that I worked for at one point in college. I start training this next week. Getting this job means we will be able to pay rent, which is a big relief.
Recently, Brian has also started looking for other work, and has applied for jobs across the country and world, so it is possible that if a good-paying job does not work out for me here, we may move, and we may go far away.
I’m tired of things always being up in the air, and I’m tired of moving. I miss Asheville, and my wonderful friends there, but I have accepted that the most important thing is that I am adaptable to whatever needs to happen for us to survive, and if possible, even thrive. I have a pretty open-spirited approach to living, so I can choose happiness, and choose to grow from whatever turns life takes. My spiritual growth continues on through all this, and I am grateful for the many blessings in my life.
Nostalgia, Warhol, and Fullness
Went to the Museum of Modern Art today, with Brian (oh yeah, I’m in DC now, I’ll explain soon), and had a great time.
Nostalgia, for being an art student, crept up, but didn’t ache too bad. Had a memory of going to an art show right after graduation with my friend Jessica Nelson, and talking about the art in the show while feeling bittersweet that a beautiful era of my life had ended. I love looking at art, and I love talking about art, especially with someone as well versed in the language as I was at that point. We had been trained in similar ways in how to talk about art, and although I still can use those skills, it was hard to lose that shared experience, that shared art student culture.
Today was amazing. I forgot how much more moving it is to see artwork in person than on a picture or slide. Not only are the dimensions and colors more vivid, but also the energy of the artists still lingers, or so I imagine anyway. The featured exhibit was Warhol’s Shadow Exhibit. which I hadn’t seen in pictures before. I liked it, although maybe not for the reasons Warhol may have intended. I loved the vast expanse of painted canvases (with the curved walls we couldn’t see how far they went) and thinking about the quantity of paint he used. I love big non-mural paintings, and this many big paintings really stunned me. I liked the contrast between the repetitive screen-painted shadow image and the fact he did the colors with a mop. Regular, uniform, perfect sameness vs. a freaking mop. And, although he is most famous for his Marilyn Monroe and Campbell Soup work, I really liked that it was a shadow, so the shape was more important than it’s cultural meaning.
We saw some Picasso work, some Kandinsky, some other names I don’t remember but hope to find via Google later. By the time we left, I was sad to go, but felt very full. Viewing and connecting with products of people’s creativity is very fulfilling for me, and I need to remember to do it more often. : )
Do you find there are different eras of your life that were hard to end but still enrich you now? I do sometimes miss being an art student, but I’ve had some other amazing experiences since then, including working at a PBS station, doing freelance video work, being part of an ongoing spiritual community and mystery school with it’s own shared experiences and language, having a baby and finding my own way through parenting, creating a radio show, and being a community organizer. All of these things has been a unique experience, and all of these have informed my experience and self-development, and each can be a world unto itself. None of these are all of who I am.
How do you gracefully let go of wonderful experiences that are now over? How do you integrate the different parts of your life and self, and allow new experiences to add to your wholeness?

