soul sisters

2012... a year to Savour

2012-01-02T14:38:00.000+13:00

At the beginning of 2011 I chose JOY as my word of the year. And looking back I can honestly say there were a lot of very joyful moments, in amongst the many others. What I learned most about joy is that it is always present and all that it is required to experience it is to Wake Up and Pay Attention. Generally joy is in the ordinary moments which so often slip by when we are busy worrying about what happened yesterday, or wishing things were different today. Joy is waking up to reality and seeing the beauty of what is.

A few weeks ago, I started to think about 2012 and what my word for the year might be. I thought about AWAKE..because the more awake I am, the more aware I become and the more joy I feel. I thought about NOW...to remind myself that life is now, and I want to love every moment of it. And then I settled on SAVOUR. Because that is how I want to live in 2012 - savouring every moment and morsel that life offers me. In order to SAVOUR, one must be awake and present. Savouring cannot happen in the past or in the future. We need all five senses to savour life. Savouring is a full body experience!

I'll start by savouring everything I eat. Waiting until I'm hungry - and deciding what would most satisfy my hunger. Then taking the time to prepare fresh, seasonal food - enjoying the colours, the textures, the smells. Taking the time to sit down, give thanks and then savouring every mouthful of deliciousness. Allowing my body and soul to be nourished and revitalised through the practice of mindul eating. Turning every meal into a celebration!

As I learn to slow down and savour each meal, I'll practice slowing down and savouring each moment - allowing myself to really taste life and to be nourished by it.

I wish you all a wonderful 2012 - may it be a transformative year!

Heidi 20 weeks

2011-11-11T07:08:00.000+13:00

I thought you might like to see a recent picture of our puppy...every time I open my blog page and see that funny little picture of Heidi in the previous post, I think 'I need to post a new one'! And here she is at 20 weeks - isn't she beautiful!?

our new addition

2011-08-12T17:11:00.000+12:00

One more sleep until we go and fetch the next addition to our family (or should I say our 'pack')! Tomorrow Heidi, our 8-week-old German Shepherd puppy will bounce into our lives and no doubt turn it upside down! The sparse amount of spare time I once had is going to be consumed by puppy training, puppy feeding, puppy playing, and eventually puppy walking (at least an hour a day is what German Shepherds need). Any occasional half hour that I might have used for a random blog post is soon going to vanish! So before I disappear, here's a picture of our adorable Heidi, taken at 5 weeks.

I hope to pop back every now and then with a new photo and an update on her progress.

Soul Sisters may be about to become a doggy blog!

daily photo #29

2011-07-24T14:37:00.004+12:00

Ok so I'm very far behind on my daily photo posts but I am going to go back and catch up soon! Sarah is back in Cape Town now - we had a wonderful 4 weeks with her, and we miss her very much! Here is a picture taken at the airport just before she boarded her plane back to South Africa, via Singapore.

daily photo #16

2011-07-11T07:03:00.000+12:00

Today was Anika's last day at her Montessori preschool. Next term she will join Talya in the Montessory primary class at Huapai District School. She is very excited about the move and very ready to take on this new challenge!

As a little farewell to her old friends, we baked some cupcakes and took them along for afternoon tea. The children sat in a circle and ate their cupcakes in complete silence! Here's a picture of Anika after presenting Fale, the head teacher with a parting gift.

daily photo #15

2011-07-10T18:55:00.000+12:00

After a night of heavy rain, high winds, thunder and lightning Sunday morning dawned bright and relatively sunny. We headed off to a 3-year-old birthday party (Pirate's Ahoy!), and afterwards paid another visit to our sweet puppies. They have grown so much in the week since we saw them! It is going to be tough choosing which little girl will be ours (we pick on 24th July when they are 5 weeks old). Here's one of the little girls.

daily photo #14

2011-07-09T08:50:00.009+12:00

I spotted the green lipped mussels in the supermarket today and decided that Sarah needed to experience this New Zealand delicacy. I cooked them in a creamy garlic white wine and tomato sauce and we ate them with spaghetti. Glenn and I thought they were delicious but Sarah wasn't convinced (she's not a big fan of shell food and these didn't change her mind!).

daily photo #13

2011-07-08T20:43:00.005+12:00

New Zealand is in the grips of a 'classic winter storm' (according to the papers) and it's set to be a wet wintery weekend. But the best thing about being stuck at home, with nowhere to go is that the kitchen beckons. Today we made pizzas for dinner. I tried a new pizza dough recipe which Sarah had found - 500g self-raising flour (we added a little wholemeal flour as we didn't have enough white), 1 340ml bottle of beer, 1 tsp salt - mix, knead, roll out and spread with your favourite pizza toppings! Bake in 190degC oven for 15 minutes. Molto Delizioso!

daily photo #12

2011-07-07T18:36:00.000+12:00

It was another grey day, with not many photo opportunities. The sun made a valiant attempt to shine this morning but by the afternoon the storm clouds had rolled in once again and the rain came down in horizontal sheets. But rain or shine, New Zealanders love their coffee. We were out and about this morning and stopped for a flat white at The Coffee Club in Henderson. My first ever soul sisters post included a photograph from the very same place!

daily photo #11

2011-07-06T18:47:00.000+12:00

Today can be described in many ways and most of them begin with w - wet, wild, windy, wintery... and as my cold had really taken hold we decided it was a perfect day to be at home, with some knitting!

For lunch we had a delicious roast pumpkin and bulgur wheat salad with a sundried tomato dressing and I remembered to take a photo before we gobbled it up...

daily photo #10

2011-07-05T18:52:00.001+12:00

Today we ventured over to Devonport, an historical village on Auckland's North Shore. There are many quaint shops to explore there including Wild and Woolly Yarns which is bursting with beautiful yarns and inspiring projects to tackle. It is very difficult to leave there without committing to one or more knitting projects! (We did). After our purchases we stopped at Little & Friday a quaint little cafe in Takapuna. Their display of cakes make choosing extremely challenging. In the end Sarah and I chose to share a lemon cake and Anika had a jam and cream filled donut which was smothered in powdery icing sugar. We sat ourselves down outside at a lime-green painted crate to devour these divine creations along with their superb coffee. The red moose was our table marker. If this was our neighbourhood cafe I'd be there every morning!

daily photo #9

2011-07-04T19:18:00.006+12:00

Today was cold and windy, and I seem to have caught myself a virus. So after our Monday morning yoga class, we came home, made a pot of soup for lunch and watched The King's Speech on dvd. What an inspiring movie about finding your voice (although I seem to be losing mine).
I didn't take any photographs (I meant to snap the soup but it got eaten before I a chance!).

daily photo #8

2011-07-03T18:46:00.000+12:00

Last year our 12-and-a-half year old German Shepherd passed away and we've recently started thinking about getting a puppy. This afternoon we went to see a litter of beautiful German Shepherd puppies who are now two and a half weeks old (3 boys and 4 girls). They are just starting to find their feet and stagger around. Their mother, Andi, was happy to let us hold her puppies - she had such a lovely nature. Here's a photo of one of the boys in Talya's arms.

p.s. we've decided to get one of the girls - she'll be coming home mid August!

daily photo #7

2011-07-02T17:00:00.000+12:00

Every Saturday morning Talya plays soccer in a mixed under 8's team called the Norwest Sharks. This morning they were up against another Norwest team called the Sabres. The Sabres were a skilled and aggressive team of under 8 boys and the Sharks defended well but lost the match 2-5. Talya played goalie for the first half and attack in the second half. Here's an action shot, taken by Sarah.

daily photo #6

2011-07-02T08:06:00.001+12:00

This morning dawned bright, clear and very, very cold! There was a thin layer of ice on the car's windscreen as we drove to school - the first frost of this late start to winter we are having in Auckland. After dropping the girls at school, Sarah and I headed out past Helensville through Kaukapakapa to the Kaipara Coast Sculpture Gardens - a 'unique sculpture trail set in a tranquil, rural garden oasis'. More than 60 sculptures by artists from all over New Zealand are on display. It was a perfect day to wander through the beautiful gardens, breathing the fresh clear air and taking in the display. Here is one of my favourites 'Kereru' by Darryl Fagence, created in stainless steel and ruby lustre on glass. The kereru is also known as the New Zealand pigeon.

daily photo #5

2011-06-30T19:12:00.004+12:00

For the last eighteen months my husband, Glenn has been restoring a 1965 Ford Mustang Convertible. Every moment of his spare time is dedicated to this project! Yesterday he took the day off work to do a few errands, including getting a wheel alignment done on the Mustang. It was a beautiful clear sunny (but very cold day). Here's a picture of the car, almost ready for its 'big reveal'.

daily photo #4

2011-06-29T19:35:00.003+12:00

The temperatures have plummeted again! The day started off grey, showery and cold but by the afternoon the skies had cleared and the sun was shining. Sarah and I had a delicious lunch at The Falls in Henderson, before doing a little bit of shopping at Kathmandu - they have a huge winter sale on now. Afterwards it was time to fetch the girls from school. I took this photograph of the water tanks at Talya's school - brightly painted with the school emblem and motto - 'Together we learn, care and grow'. It's a great little school!

daily photo #3

2011-06-28T20:20:00.000+12:00

Anika had her ballet exam today - Rosette Pre Grade Two. There were seven little girls in her group and they all looked so pretty in their pink leotards and tights, hair up in little buns. I've snuck in two photos today - this one is of Anika having her hair done - I love the way the sunlight shines through her blonde hair:

Here is her group of girls after bring presented with their bright pink Rosette's - number 5 desperately trying to squeeze back into her spot...

daily photo #2

2011-06-27T19:08:00.016+12:00

This afternoon Sarah and I went walking in the hills behind the town of Helensville (about 40km north west of Auckland city). It was a sunny but cold afternoon, a brisk breeze was blowing but it felt good to be out in the fresh air. Stupidly I left my camera in the car so couldn't take any photographs on our walk but I took this shot at the end, looking back towards the sheep-dotted green hills. As you can see, some dark grey clouds were gathering - about an hour and a half later there was a huge downpour! Luckily we were safe and dry.

daily photo #1

2011-06-26T18:00:00.011+12:00

Last night, my sister Sarah arrived from Cape Town for four weeks (I started this blog after her last trip which was just over two years ago). We've got a long list of things we plan to do and hopefully the Auckland winter will present us with some clear sunny days (although even if it's raining we'll find something fun to do!). I've decided to post a daily photo (taken with my point and shoot Sony Cybershot) for the next 4 weeks as a record of her stay. Here is the first, taken yesterday afternoon - after a showery grey start to Sunday, the sun appeared in the afternoon and a beautiful rainbow appeared. Rainbows have always been a good omen for me so no doubt lots of good times lie ahead in the next month!

Trust30 - Prompt #10: Your Personal Message

2011-06-14T10:34:00.001+12:00

To believe your own thought, to believe that what is true for you in your private heart is true for all men, that is genius. – Ralph Waldo Emerson

Writing prompt: What is burning deep inside of you? If you could spread your personal message RIGHT NOW to 1 million people, what would you say?

(Author: Eric Handler)

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My response:

Turn off the television.
Go outside.
Look. Smell. Listen. Touch. Taste.
Move your body.
Breathe.
Live.

Trust30 - Prompt #8: Five Years

2011-06-10T06:48:00.000+12:00

There will be an agreement in whatever variety of actions, so they be each honest and natural in their hour. – Ralph Waldo Emerson

Writing prompt: What would you say to the person you were five years ago? What will you say to the person you’ll be in five years?
(Author: Corbett Barr)
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To my 39-year old self:
Don't wait until you're 43 to cut back on gluten and alcohol. Do it now. You'll sleep better. You'll feel better. You won't be so darn moody. I mean it!
And floss daily. Please.
Otherwise you're doing fine.

To my 49-year old self:
How's the new house? Is it finished yet?
Are you remembering to floss?
Remember you said you wanted to look 40 when you turned 50? How's that going? I really am doing everything I can - sunscreen, regular facials, yoga. Hope it helped.
Laugh anyway.
You are loved.

Trust30 - Prompt #6: Come Alive

2011-06-08T07:25:00.003+12:00

Life wastes itself while we are preparing to live. – Ralph Waldo Emerson

Writing prompt: If you had one week left to live, would you still be doing what you’re doing now? In what areas of your life are you preparing to live? Take them off your To Do list and add them to a To Stop list. Resolve to only do what makes you come alive.
(Author: Jonathan Mead)
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My To Stop List:
- worry about what other people think
- stew over the shape of my thighs
- fret about whether I did or said the right thing, yesterday or 20 years ago
- agonise over whether I am a good enough - mother, wife, sister, daughter, friend, yoga teacher, writer...

The only thing that is preventing me from becoming completely ALIVE is the amount of time I spend worrying.
I resolve to stop. Today.

Trust30 - Prompt #5: Travel

2011-06-06T15:05:00.003+12:00

If we live truly, we shall see truly. - Ralph Waldo Emerson

Writing prompt: Not everyone wants to travel the world, but most people can identify at least one place in the world they’d like to visit before they die. Where is that place for you, and what will you do to make sure you get there?
(Author: Chris Guillebeau)
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My response:
I was lucky to be able to do a lot of travelling in my twenties. I backpacked around Europe, worked in New York, au paired in London. And now that I live in New Zealand I've been able to visit some of the Pacific Islands - I worked in Vanuatu for a while, and got married in the Cook Islands, holidayed in Fiji. I love travelling and the world is full of colourful destinations. But of all the places in the world I'd really like to visit, India is the most fascinating and enticing for me. More specifically I'd like to visit Pune, and spend a month training at RIMYI (Ramamani Iyengar Memorial Yoga Institute) with the Iyengar family. Yoga has changed my life in so many ways, and to be able to travel to the 'source' would be a dream come true. I doubt whether this is likely to happen in the near future...not until the girls are grown up anyway!
In the meantime, I'll keep a special Pune savings account and keep up my daily asana practice so that when I get there, my body will be able to keep up!

Trust30 - Prompt #4: Post it Question

2011-06-05T11:09:00.004+12:00

That which each can do best, none but his Maker can teach him. Where is the master who could have taught Shakespeare? Where is the master who could have instructed Franklin, or Washington, or Bacon, or Newton? . . . Shakespeare will never be made by the study of Shakespeare. Do that which is assigned you, and you cannot hope too much or dare too much. – Ralph Waldo Emerson

Writing prompt: Identify one of your biggest challenges at the moment (ie I don’t feel passionate about my work) and turn it into a question (ie How can I do work I’m passionate about?) Write it on a post-it and put it up on your bathroom mirror or the back of your front door. After 48-hours, journal what answers came up for you and be sure to evaluate them.
(Author: Jenny Blake)
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My response:
I thought about this for a while. And after much solemn contemplation, I concluded that my biggest challenge right now is remembering to Laugh Out Loud Every Day. Sometime between the age of 12 and 40-something, I’ve forgotten how to have fun, let go and guffaw. I do smile a lot. I chuckle when I hear a funny joke. I am basically happy and grateful for my many blessings. But I take myself and my life a bit too seriously. I cringe at my own mistakes. I worry (a lot). I fret over my To Do list...
They say 'Laughter is the Best Medicine' and even though I'm not quite ready to attend Laughter Yoga, before another solemn day passes me by my post-it question is

Trust30 - Prompt #3: One Strong Belief

2011-06-03T11:19:00.004+12:00

It is easy in the world to live after the world’s opinion; it is easy in solitude to live after our own; but the great man is he who in the midst of the crowd keeps with perfect sweetness the independence of solitude. - Ralph Waldo Emerson, Self-Reliance

Writing prompt: The world is powered by passionate people, powerful ideas, and fearless action. What’s one strong belief you possess that isn’t shared by your closest friends or family? What inspires this belief, and what have you done to actively live it?
(Author: Buster Benson)

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My response:

I believe strongly that the key to health and happiness is awareness – and whatever one does to increase one’s awareness of self and the world around us will contribute greatly to health and happiness. Awareness means asking the right questions; staying open; waking up to the truth; making conscious choices; taking responsibility; and responding to change from a place a knowledge and power.

This is why I practice yoga. Every time I get on the mat, I wake up.

Trust30 - Prompt #2: Today

2011-06-03T11:09:00.003+12:00

Your genuine action will explain itself, and will explain your other genuine actions. Your conformity explains nothing. The force of character is cumulative. – Ralph Waldo Emerson, Self-Reliance

Writing prompt: If ‘the voyage of the best ship is a zigzag line of a hundred tacks,’ then it is more genuine to be present today than to recount yesterdays. How would you describe today using only one sentence? Tell today’s sentence to one other person. Repeat each day.
(Author: Liz Danzico)

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My response:
Today has been a zigzag to and from this moment - I come and go; asleep, awake – the path of joy is here beneath my feet, right in front of my eyes.

Trust30 - cultivating Self Reliance

2011-06-03T11:02:00.003+12:00

I've decided to take part in Trust30, an online initiative and 30-day writing challenge that encourages you to look within and trust yourself. Inspired by Ralph Waldo Emerson, each day from 31 May for 30 days prompts by authors from around the world will guide us on our writing journey.

I'll be posting some (but not all) of my responses on this blog.

enthusiasm

2011-05-19T07:03:00.000+12:00

"We act as though comfort and luxury were the chief requirements of life, when all that we need to make us really happy is something to be enthusiastic about." -C. Kingsley

Congratulations William and Catherine!

2011-04-30T19:19:00.002+12:00

'In the busyness of each day keep our eyes fixed on what is real and important in life and help us to be generous with our time and love and energy.' from The Sermon by the Bishop of London

44 reasons to be grateful

2011-04-18T13:10:00.003+12:00

Today is my 44th birthday. That must qualify as my mid-forties! I'm probably getting close to being half way through my life. Although I plan on living well into my nineties, if not to 100. I think that would be fun. I might get a letter from King William, himself! Anyway, in celebration of my birthday I've made a list of 44 things that are a blessing to me and which make my life wonderful. And my intention for the coming year is to live more gratefully, and more gracefully.

'Grace isn't a little prayer you chant before receiving a meal. It's a way to live.'

Jacqueline Winspear

1. I am exceptionally grateful for my husband, Glenn - his steady love, his hard work and his creative spirit.

2. I am grateful beyond words to have two healthy, happy, talented, beautiful daughters - Talya and Anika - they fill my heart, my days and our home with love and laughter.

3. I am extraordinarily grateful for my Mom, who gave me this life and who loves me exactly as I am.

4. I am infinitely grateful for my Dad, whose spirit lives on each day in my heart and whose memory I will cherish forever.

5. I am unbelievably grateful for my sister, Sarah whose generosity knows know limits, and who knows me better than anyone else in the world - she is my best friend.

5. I am eternally grateful for my brother, Raymond. He is the most steadfast man I know.

6. I am deeply grateful for my friends - far and near, old and new.

7. I am so very grateful for my health. I am so blessed to be strong and fit. I will do whatever I need to nurture and maintain it.

8. I am incredibly grateful for Yoga - for all my teachers, and for the ancient wisdom which has been passed down through the generations and is available to us today. It has changed my life in so many ways.

9. I am grateful for my yoga students - who return each week to my classes and who remind me why I love to share the joy of Yoga.

10. I am grateful for Shelby, the most beautiful Birman in the world.

11. I am grateful for books, for writers and for the joy of language, words and stories.

12. I am grateful for our local library - and for the greater Auckland City Library service!

13. I am grateful for the internet - information, communication, connection - the world at the touch of a button.

14. I am grateful for our home - and for the Home we are going to build in the coming year - a place to put down some roots.

15. I am grateful for my South Africanness - my birth place, my roots, my history, my first home.

16. I am grateful for New Zealand - the place I live, my second home, the Land of the Long White Cloud, the place of a thousand shades of green.

17. I am grateful for international air travel!

18. I am grateful for our school, the opportunities it gives our kids, the wonderful teachers and especially the Montessori class!

19. I am grateful for my comfortable bed, and the blessing of a good night sleep.

In addition to all of the above, I am very grateful for

20. sunshine - nothing feels better than the feeling of warm rays on bare skin.

21. fresh air and healthy lungs

22. long walks on Muriwai Beach, in fact any beach - especially at low tide

23. invigorating swims in the sea

24. butternut soup on a cold winter's night

25. homebaking

26. denim jeans

27. painted toes

28. a warm shower in the morning

29. clean sheets

30. new undies

31. red wine

32. dark chocolate

33. sauvignon blanc on a sunny day

34. fresh vegetables - pumpkin, aubergine, zucchini, capsicum, tomatoes, ....

35. fresh fruit - feijoas, pineapple, crunchy apples, peaches, plums...

36. fresh herbs, especially basil, coriander, rosemary and parsley

37. roast chicken

38. espresso coffee - 'flat white'

39. my Pandora bracelet!

40. my thick, dark brown hair

41. my walking shoes

42. hugs

43. hand written letters and cards

44. birthday celebrations!

Happy Birthday Me!

Masaru Emoto - Call to Prayer

2011-03-30T16:54:00.000+13:00

To All People Around the World

Please send your prayers of love and gratitude to water at the nuclear plants in Fukushima, Japan!

By the massive earthquakes of Magnitude 9 and surreal massive tsunamis, more than 10,000 people are still missing…even now… It has been 16 days already since the disaster happened. What makes it worse is that water at the reactors of Fukushima Nuclear Plants started to leak, and it’s contaminating the ocean, air and water molecule of surrounding areas.

Human wisdom has not been able to do much to solve the problem, but we are only trying to cool down the anger of radioactive materials in the reactors by discharging water to them.

Is there really nothing else to do?

I think there is. During over twenty year research of hado measuring and water crystal photographic technology, I have been witnessing that water can turn positive when it receives pure vibration of human prayer no matter how far away it is.

Energy formula of Albert Einstein, E=MC2 really means that Energy = number of people and the square of people’s consciousness.

Now is the time to understand the true meaning. Let us all join the prayer ceremony as fellow citizens of the planet earth. I would like to ask all people, not just in Japan, but all around the world to please help us to find a way out the crisis of this planet!!

The prayer procedure is as follows.

Name of ceremony: “Let’s send our thoughts of love and gratitude to all water in the nuclear plants in Fukushima”

Day and Time: March 31st, 2011 (Thursday) 12:00 noon in each time zone

Please say the following phrase:

“The water of Fukushima Nuclear Plant, we are sorry to make you suffer. Please forgive us. We thank you, and we love you.”

Please say it aloud or in your mind. Repeat it three times as you put your hands together in a prayer position.

Please offer your sincere prayer.

Thank you very much from my heart.

With love and gratitude,

Masaru Emoto

Messenger of Water

gannets

2011-02-23T14:19:00.001+13:00

Apologies for my absence from here. February has been a busy month! I've been writing the occasional stone over at home sweet home but other than that blogging has taken a back seat to my yoga teacher training, and entertaining overseas visitors!

On Sunday I took my aunt down to Muriwai to see the gannet colony. They're a fascinating breed and I could stand and watch them for hours. They glide through the air with such grace, making flight look so effortless. The chicks are growing fast and soon they will be off to Australia. In other words, there isn't much left of our summer. Although right now, it feels as though it might last forever!

a new month

2011-02-01T19:10:00.000+13:00

January has come and gone and the river of stones continues to flow strongly. I so enjoyed the project that I have decided to continue on my home sweet home blog - not necessarily daily but at least a few times a week.

In February I plan to take more photographs again, alongside continuing to collect stones. I'll also write a little bit more about my word of the year - JOY - and how I am hoping to cultivate more of it in my life this year.

The girls go back to school this week so our long summer holidays are officially over - but hopefully that doesn't mean an end to the lovely warm weather!

Here's a picture taken at Muriwai beach in December on a perfect summer day. It's one of my favourite beaches - for walking, swimming and inhaling the fresh sea air!

Happy February, everyone and thank you for your comments on my stones posted in January!

2011-01-31T14:08:00.001+13:00

I tick a few nagging tasks off my to do list
I feel lighter
freer
energised:
ready for February

honesty

2011-01-30T09:30:00.004+13:00

'PLUMS $2 a bag (in letter box thanks)'
handwritten in black on a brown cardboard sign:
a wooden ledge displaying 6 bags of freshly picked plums
invites roadside shoppers

2011-01-29T12:26:00.002+13:00

cyclone wilma whips around the house as I drift off to sleep
my dreams are vivid and confusing
faces not seen for years appear in places that seem strangely familiar
I am woken early by a hungry miaow

2011-01-28T17:00:00.002+13:00

when you're covered in a warm white coat of birman fluff
the only place to curl up on a humid summer evening
is in the cool steel of the laundry sink

back in the river

2011-01-28T07:00:00.011+13:00

We're back from our holiday up north! After a very VERY wet and stormy start the weather brightened and we had some beautiful sunny beachy days, swimming, boogie boarding, exploring rock pools, collecting shells and walking along bush trails and sandy beaches. We had no internet, virtually no cell phone coverage and no tv. Perfect!
Here is a pocketful of stones collected while I was away :

torrential rain eases to a steady downpour

I take another sip of sauvignon blanc and buy Pall Mall (Monopoly)

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the sea is a furious cauldrom of creamy foam

a blanket of grey hangs gloomily over the pot

not quite the tranquil postcard scenes we anticipated

but no less beautiful

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after the storm, the beach is a treasure trove of flotsam from the sea:
seed pods, sea weed, drift wood, pebbles and shells
strewn in a tidal trail across the sand
a peace offering
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we scramble up the side of the hill to catch a glimpse of the blue bay and rocky coastline on the other side
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a large kereru bird emerges from the depths of the puriri tree,
sated with juicy red berries -
and launches himself into the evening air
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sometimes a memory is rose tinted and returning to the place it was made disappoints
but then there are times when returning only reinforces and expands one's stockpile of joy
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holiday

2011-01-21T22:04:00.003+13:00

I interrupt this trickle of stones to let you know I'll be 'offline' for the next 6 days. We're heading up north to a beautiful beach town called Matapouri. I'm hoping that we'll see a little bit of that blue sky shown in the picture!

I'll be back next Thursday with a handful of stones picked up along the coast.

image by Reuben Price

2011-01-21T12:19:00.000+13:00

the phone rings
I answer
it's my canadian cousin
calling me from yesterday

funeral

2011-01-20T17:50:00.004+13:00

cars line the streets around our local church
people spill out of the back of the hall, standing in the midday heat
a hearse is parked across the entrance
I wonder who died:
young or old, man or woman?
someone deeply loved
will be sorely missed

2011-01-19T14:47:00.002+13:00

friendly ferns reach their verdant fronds across the muddy path
tickling our legs as we pass

2011-01-18T18:55:00.001+13:00

hot sticky mugginess wraps around my body
as we await the storm

2011-01-17T16:37:00.001+13:00

Talya (my animal lover): 'Did you see that Mommy? They even said it on the tv - a dog is man's best friend!'

2011-01-16T21:15:00.004+13:00

it seems like only yesterday that I landed in this land of the long white cloud
changing country
changing life
changing self
it's ten years and I wonder if I will ever find my way back home
to me

2011-01-15T16:06:00.005+13:00

we can't find the gingerbread man cutter in the drawer so we make stars instead
bursting with honey and spices
deliciousness fills the house as they bake

2011-01-14T17:37:00.003+13:00

I dash down the dune towards the sea
black ironsand scorching the soles of my feet
it's like running over hot coals

2011-01-13T17:52:00.002+13:00

it's funny how refreshing a warm cup of tea can be on a hot summer's afternoon
I feel cooler and calmer with each sip

2011-01-12T06:57:00.001+13:00

the subtle change in light as I step outside at 6am
reminds me that summer won't last forever

2011-01-11T12:01:00.005+13:00

Anika: 'Daddy knows all about those cars 'cause he was alive in the olden days'
I smile.
Talya: 'But Mommy was alive then too!'
I laugh.

dawn

2011-01-10T12:07:00.004+13:00

dull grey becomes vibrant salmon pink
as the sun casts its early rays across the morning clouds

vineyard

2011-01-09T14:12:00.004+13:00

I am lost in thought and
almost miss
the perfect symmetry of vines
brown gnarled trunks securing them to fertile soil
fresh green shoots reaching upwards
promising fine wine

2011-01-08T16:06:00.004+13:00

sinking my teeth into a slice of fruit-bursting spice-infused brandy-soaked Christmas cake,
I resolve to walk an extra half hour
tomorrow

holiday reading

2011-01-07T11:01:00.005+13:00

Mister Pip's last page comes too soon and I return to my world with a thud
the only thing to do is dive headfirst into another book

2011-01-06T13:54:00.002+13:00

soft misty rain falls gently as I walk
tiny droplets tickle my bare skin

rubbish day

2011-01-05T09:35:00.003+13:00

green council bags
stretched tautly around their lumpy innards
await collection

2011-01-04T09:55:00.003+13:00

warm soapy suds wash away syrupy remnants from breakfast plates

2011-01-03T07:24:00.006+13:00

hot air balloon rises above tall trees into the still blue morning;
dragon roar of hot air lifting it higher with each flame

2011-01-02T13:12:00.002+13:00

sea water dries to a salty skin making me tingle with summer

2011-01-01T20:16:00.004+13:00

magenta waterfall of bougainvillea cascades down towards the winding road

Hello 2011!

2011-01-01T10:32:00.002+13:00

Happy New Year to you all! I hope you're celebrating in the way that feels most right for you and that you wake up to a bright and beautiful 2011.

I've chosen my Word for this year and it's JOY.

Mother Teresa said this of joy: "Joy is prayer - Joy is strength- Joy is love - Joy is a net of love by which you can catch souls. She gives most who gives with Joy."

One of my actions to kick off this year is to take part in the River of Stones - an international writing project initiated by Fiona Robyn and her fiance Kaspa. Every day in January people around the world are going to be paying attention to what's going on around them, noticing the detail in one moment and writing it down in a short sentence - a small stone. It's like taking a photograph with words. If you'd like to join in go and visit http://ariverofstones.blogspot.com.

I'll be posting my first small stone later today :-)

merry christmas!

2010-12-25T18:03:00.003+13:00

'Love is what's in the room with you at Christmas if you stop opening presents and listen.'

- Author unknown, attributed to a 7-year-old named Bobby

beach art

2010-12-23T17:52:00.004+13:00

The girls and I spent a happy couple of hours at Maori Bay this afternoon. After a brief and invigorating swim in the surf they busily built sand castles with the black ironsand, decorated with shells and feathers scavenged from the edge of high tide. I discovered this photo taken by Talya of her art work when I was downloading today's images from the camera (taken while I was having one last dunk in the sea). I thought it was rather well done!

seagulls

2010-12-17T13:37:00.005+13:00

This small flock of seagulls was particularly vocal as I watched them congregate on the rocks. It made me wonder what they were discussing and who was in charge. The one standing just left of centre seemed to have a very strong opinion on the topic!

pohutukawa

2010-12-16T16:09:00.006+13:00

Every December the pohutukawa trees which line the coast of New Zealand burst into a beautiful crimson bloom, just in time for Christmas! Here is a fine specimen seen at Shelley Beach on the Kaipara Harbour. I am often amazed when I see a tree covered in red blossoms standing right next to another one with barely a single flower. It makes me wonder what the magic ingredient might be? Attitude? Courage? Love?

flags

2010-12-07T06:51:00.000+13:00

Hello I'm back!
I've decided to do a series of photos depicting Summer in Auckland - we had some of the hottest November temperatures ever recorded and who knows what lies ahead for December and the rest of Summer!
This picture was taken at Piha Beach in November (the same day I took this shot).
There was a surf life saving competition in progress and the colourful flags fluttered brightly in the strong breeze. The life savers do a fantastic job throughout the summer making sure bathers are safe - the wild west coast is renowned for the strong tidal rips that can make for dangerous swimming conditions. Every beach has a reminder to Swim Between the Flags (although these aren't being used for that purpose, I think they were team flags):

double chocolate

2010-11-20T09:37:00.006+13:00

In the wake of my mid-life rant and as November draws rapidly to a close, here is another black and white photo: the remnants of double chocolate muffin mixture; gooey and delicious, waiting to be licked.

on poppies and purpose

2010-11-18T11:40:00.005+13:00

I think I’m having a mid-life crisis. I’m 43 years old and I am going through what can only be described as overwhelming feelings of quiet desperation as I look back on years and years of self-doubt and self-flagellation. Outwardly I have a great life – a loving husband, two incredibly beautiful and talented daughters, a supportive family, a comfortable home, financial stability, a small but close group of loyal friends, good health and a range of skills and abilities that mean I ‘can do anything’! And I can. I know in my heart I have the intellect, the physical abilities, the creativity, the courage and the stamina to do anything I set out to do.

And yet, I feel like someone who has spectacularly underachieved – someone who has ‘so much potential’ yet so little self-belief. Not that I want to go around ‘blowing my own trumpet’ or ‘getting too big for my boots’ or achieving celebrity status (now that would be pushing it) – I just want to feel I am making a difference in the world – that I am putting my wealth of God-given talent to good use – that I am fulfilling my purpose. I am tired of thinking small - I want to 'think big' – to stop apologising and to embrace everything that I am, even the parts that I wish I could change but I know that in order to find peace I must accept – simply because they are me.

Perhaps it has something to do with ‘tall poppy syndrome’ – rather than standing out from the crowd and achieving greatness, I would rather downplay my talents to avoid being in the spotlight. I was taught that modesty and humility were values to strive for but I think I’ve turned them into a habit of perpetual self-effacement. I have always abhorred being singled out in class as an example of someone who ‘can do it’…right back to my primary school days when I got full marks for my tests, and sailed through the end of year exams, to yesterday when my yoga teacher asked me to demonstrate a pose which required a certain degree of flexibility and strength (perhaps the 10 years of practice helped). I would rather curl up in a ball! I so dread being thought of as someone who thinks she is superior, all I want is acceptance and connection – a shared struggle, a common battle is what forms friendships and builds bridges.

So with this fear comes a tendency to do the bare minimum, to achieve less, to blend in with the masses simply so that I can feel like I belong. But more and more I feel a growing, gnawing, agonising sense that I am shrinking, day by day – that soon I will be completely invisible. Perhaps this is part of the 40-plus stay-at-home-Mom-syndrome – all of a sudden one’s circle of influence diminishes to the immediate family and every waking moment is devoted to ensuring that they are happy, healthy and well fed – a role I wouldn’t change for anything but at which I feel I spectacularly fail on a daily basis (try getting a 5 year old sugar junkie to eat her greens)!!

Or perhaps there is more to it.

Perhaps this gnawing agony is a call to Do Something.
Do Anything.
Just Do it Well.

See it Through to Completion.

Stop being Afraid of your Own Amazing Self.
Because when you’re 43 and you planning on living to 100, there is still plenty of time to Change the World.

Or at least your Part of it.

reflections

2010-11-16T13:31:00.004+13:00

This is a bit of a 'visual chinese whisper' follow up from Justine's Reflections post: On Saturday I attended a yoga workshop in Piha which is a small unspoilt beach town on Auckland's west coast. The west coast of New Zealand's north island is famous for its black ironsand beaches. I love walking along the beach at low tide watching the reflected clouds in the glassy wet ironsand.

hand picked

2010-11-10T06:11:00.003+13:00

Yesterday afternoon Talya picked a bunch of white daisies which were growing in the fields next to her riding school. I thought they'd made a good black and white November shot!

sunday creative: aspiration

2010-11-09T06:42:00.005+13:00

Aspiration seems to be a recurring theme right now. Rachel posted this great quote on Saturday, and then the Sunday Creative prompt for the week is 'aspiration'. I thought I'd take part with this picture I took yesterday morning... at about 7am we heard the distinctive sound of gas blasting hot air into a great big balloon. We looked outside into the beautiful blue sky and saw this:
(a brief deviation from b&w november!)

work in progress

2010-11-08T13:01:00.005+13:00

This is my second entry in Justine's black & white november: my husband is in the the process of restoring a red 1965 Ford Mustang convertible and I took a few photos of it yesterday afternoon, looking not very pretty at all! But I can guarantee that in a few months time it will be back in mint condition. Mustangs are his passion and it amazes me how much joy he derives from spending the weekend underneath this car! It always reminds me of the importance of finding and pursuing one's passions - a sure-fire route to happiness :-)

November 2010

2010-11-03T13:12:00.005+13:00

Wow - November! Where did October go? The last couple of weeks have been busy and I was fighting off some sort of virus until I finally resorted to antibiotics which worked almost instantaneously(coincidence?)!

Anyhow, I have lots of plans for November - I'd been planning a big spring clean in preparation for the new year and then I happened to read my horoscope on She Said, She Said - by Sheilaa. (Go and read yours). I don't normally follow my horoscope but when I read this I sat up and paid attention!

ARIES (March 21 – April 20) The recent full moon in your birth sign heralds the official beginning of a once in a lifetime, major transformational shift that will permanently alter the way you think, feel and act about–everything. Get out in front of this unstoppable force by sorting through and emptying out your emotional storage unit. What to do with the old stuff and relationships that no longer reflect who you’re becoming? Make room for your new energy and perspective by setting the old out on the curb to be picked up for recycling.
(italics are mine)

Once in a lifetime, transformational shift, unstoppable force?? This is exactly what I need to start off 2011 on the right note.

So my intention for November is to:
Clear Out (mentally, physically, emotionally), to Lighten Up and Let Go so that I can Make Space for that Unstoppable Force
Because how could I possible let this once in a lifetime opportunity pass me by??

My other project for November is to take part in Justine Gordon's Black & White November. And here is my first entry(from my archives) - taken in July 06 when Anika was 9 months old. One day she was playing in her bedroom and I grabbed the camera, selected the b&w setting and clicked away. This is one of my favourites.
Where did she get those eyelashes?

yoga shapes

2010-10-21T10:01:00.006+13:00

My yoga teacher once said, 'when you start doing yoga it's all about making shapes with your body'. Later on you get into the deeper, more philosophical aspects of the practice - those come with time and consistent practice. But in the beginning, yoga is about making shapes.

One of the most well known yoga poses is trikonasana or triangle pose. I'm not going to go into a detailed explanation of how to practice this pose - you can read about it at Yoga Journal, or you can watch Rachel's Suburban Yogini tv where she beautifully demonstrates a variation of the pose (thanks Rachel!).
It's one of my favourite poses because even though I have been practicing it for over ten years now, each time I do it I learn something new about my body - about how placing my feet in a certain way, or working with props, or extending my arms, or pressing down my feet - can help me to achieve a deeper awareness of the pose, an experience of ' myself moving through space' and thereby a greater appreciation of what my body can do when I give it the love(=attention) and support (=props) it needs.
And this learning follows me off my mat and into my life.
To put it simply, I'm coming to appreciate my body not for its shape but for its ability to make shapes.

And for me this has been the greatest gift of yoga : the gift of awareness - of being able to enjoy the experience of being in my body, and to celebrate what it feels like to be human - no matter what shape I am in!

the language of shape

2010-10-19T11:57:00.005+13:00

'I found I could say things with color and shapes that

I couldn't say any other way - things I had no words for'. Georgia O'Keefe

Pelvis with Distance (1943)

"I was most interested in the holes in the bones - what I saw through them - particularly the blue from holding them up in the sun against the sky".
(I found this artwork by Georgia O'Keefe here)

Thoughts for today:

What do you have no words for?

Is there a shape and a colour to describe it?

How can you use art and photography to express yourself?

Isn't this what art is all about?

the shape of my week

2010-10-18T11:35:00.007+13:00

Joanna

has prompted

us to pay attention

to shapes this week: I

plan to look at life a little bit

differently, to look for hidden patterns,

to experiment with rhythm and repetition in my

writing, to explore ways in which I might be able to change a

thing simply by turning it upside down or inside out; to change the way I think

by altering my viewpoint; & to change the way I live by adjusting my perception:

'To look at something as

though we had never seen it before

requires great courage'

Henri Mattisse

a few of my favourite things...

2010-10-15T11:05:00.010+13:00

What would a week about 'heart' be without a 'things I love' post?

Here is my FRIDAY list:

Flat white - one a day, double shot espresso, with heart shaped patterns in the foam...

Red wine - a glass a day, sometimes two - any more and I suffer the consequences!

Internet - what did we do without it?!

Dogs - loyal friends, great walking companions, excellent doorbells

Apples, apricots, avocados, asparagus...

Yoga - keeps me sane, one asana at a time!

Happy weekend!

open your heart

2010-10-14T13:07:00.006+13:00

Most of us spend a large portion of our days bending forward, shoulders hunched - at a desk, over a computer, driving a car, doing housework, gardening...there are very few activities where we are actually required to stand up tall and throw our shoulders back! No wonder our lives start to feel compressed and closed in!

The backbend poses in yoga are all designed to open the chest, release the shoulders, and uplift energy levels. There is nothing quite like the feeling one gets after completing an intense backbend sequence. But if you don't have time to fit in a 90 minute yoga session you can start off with this simple chest opener. It only takes a couple of minutes (even though my description of it is quite long and detailed). It's a great way to start the day and can be repeated whenever you feel the need to lift your energy and open your heart!

Stand with your feet parallel, about hip distance apart.

Stand up tall with your hands by your sides and get a sense of your shoulders being positioned directly above your hips, and your hips directly above your ankles.

Press the feet down and lift the legs up, allowing the tail bone to extend down towards the floor. Draw the navel back towards the spine and lift up through the crown of the head. Feel yourself growing taller!

(This is called Tadasana - mountain pose - the most basic of the yoga standing poses)

Now take your hands behind your back and interlock your fingers, keeping the arms long and elbows straight. The hands should be resting on the buttocks at the base of the spine with the thumbs close to your body.

Roll the shoulders back and down towards the hands and lengthen the arms downwards.

Draw the shoulder blades together and into the back of the body. Lift the sternum up towards the chin, without throwing the chest forward.

Keep the navel drawing back towards the spine, front thighs moving towards the back thighs, feet pressing down.

Look up slightly, keeping the neck relaxed and throat soft.

Now inhale and lift the arms away from the back, keeping the arms extended.

Feel the broadness across the front of the chest. As the ribcage expands allow the breath to fill the chest cavity, creating space around the heart and lungs. Hold for about 30 seconds, breathing normally.

On an exhalation, release the arms back down towards the back.

Now change the interlock of the fingers so that the other thumb is closest to you (this may feel like the 'unnatural' grip of the fingers). Repeat the life of the arms to open the chest again.

Do you feel a lift in your energy, a space around your heart, a feeling of lightness?

You may well find you spend the rest of your day feeling more generous and open-hearted!

p.s. this is even more beneficial when practiced outdoors :-)

shape of my heart

2010-10-13T13:54:00.005+13:00

I was trying to photograph this wooden heart given to me by a good friend a few years ago.. it sits on a shelf in the kitchen with some mugs. As I was taking the picture I realised that the handle of the mug formed the shape of a heart sliced in half..a sort of 'semiheart'.

And while we're talking about heart shapes do you remember that song by Sting called Shape of my Heart? Here are the lyrics from the chorus:

I know that the spades are swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart.

home is where the heart is

2010-10-12T12:04:00.012+13:00

I've often thought about this phrase and how it applies to me - in the last 10 years I've had a bit of trouble defining exactly where my 'home' is - where do I belong? Where do I fit in? Where is the place where I feel most comfortable, most able to be me - because that is surely what home is - a place where one can relax, a place of peace and quiet, where you are surrounded by loved people and things.

When it comes to cities, I will always think of Cape Town as home but as the years go by Auckland has also become a place where I feel happy and comfortable. My daughters were born here, my husband is from here - this is where our family was made and moulded.

As far as a roof over our heads is concerned, we have been living a rather nomadic life during the last 10 years, moving 5 times but our 'dream home' is within reach at last. We're renting a house while we look for some land to build a family home, somewhere we can spend the next 15 or 20 years, a place where we can plant a tree and watch it grow (I'm going to blog about this process at my new blog home sweet home!)

Through all these changes I've sometimes felt lost, anchorless, as if I am bobbing around in an ocean waiting to be washed up on shore. The things that have kept me afloat has been the love and support of family, near and far - and friends, old and new. And also the gradual deepening of my awareness of Who I Am - in a wider sense. I no longer feel that where I live or what I own or how I look or even what I eat will keep me safe.

I do know without a doubt that the feeling of Being at Home, is so much more about being comfortable in my own skin and having faith in the path of Life than about living in any particular place.

The world is an oyster and the pearl we so long to find is really the beating of our hearts, the air that we breathe, and memories we hold dear - the sum of every moment that has made us what we are today - right here, right now.

Wheresoever you go, go with all your
heart.
-Confucius-

beginning again

2010-10-11T13:02:00.010+13:00

I've been racking my brain for ways to inject some life into this blog. The August Break taught me that a specific theme/project/structure makes regularly posting easier - rather than waiting for inspiration to randomly strike (it seldom happens!).

So I'm going to start off with a weekly theme, and then use the theme to inspire my photography and writing: As I've mentioned before I'm taking part in Joanna Paterson's Treasure Conscious online writing & photography course (we're into week 4 now) - each week Joanna provides a prompt to guide our practice during the week - this week the prompt is heart. And so that I don't get myself confused and my attention split in multiple directions (quite easily done), my soul sisters theme for this week is also heart. The heart shape has always been synonymous with and has become the universal symbol of love...but the word heart is open to many interpretations and can be used in many contexts. I'm going to try and explore it from a few different angles this week.

“It is only with the heart that one can see clearly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.”

~ Antoine de Saint-Exupery, The Little Prince

back in the Land of the Long White Cloud

2010-10-06T16:00:00.008+13:00

We're back from our holiday in South Africa - it was everything I hoped it would be..and more! It is good to be back in New Zealand too, and in some ways the trip is now just a dream: the only evidence I have that we were actually away is about 1000 photographs and a head and heart full of happy memories!
I'm planning on becoming a more frequent blogger again, starting next week when school begins again.
Watch. This. Space.

In the meantime, here's one of my favourite Cape Town shots - taken at the magnificent Kirstenbosch Botanical Gardens.

red tuesday

2010-09-29T18:22:00.005+13:00

Yesterday was a perfect spring day in Cape Town. I took a lot of photos - I was particularly looking for things red (I'm taking part in Joanna Paterson's Treasure Conscious online writing/photography course and our prompt for the week is Splashes of Colour). This is my favourite, taken at Kalk Bay harbour:

visual chinese whispers

2010-09-24T08:10:00.005+12:00

Justine Gordon has started a photographic chain..a game of visual chinese whispers - and this is my contribution (taken by my daughter last week at The Barnyard in Cape Town). Join in the fun and leave a comment on her post :-)

Also, go and check out my sister's new blog lucky fish - she takes great photos!

tuesday treasure

2010-09-15T00:06:00.004+12:00

found at the roadside in Bergvliet, Cape Town, South Africa

tomorrow

2010-09-09T06:38:00.006+12:00

197 days ago I wrote this post.

The days stretched out before me like a long flat desert road to an oasis.

But they have slipped through my fingers like crystal clear water.

And tomorrow we fly!

I love my life in New Zealand. But I also love that I can get on an aeroplane and be transported back to my life in South Africa - a life which is still there waiting for me to step back into, thanks mostly to the wonderful people that live there - the people who have known me the longest.

I will savour each sweet moment, each delicious day - allowing each one to embrace me like a hug, feeling it, enjoying it, returning it, letting it slip into the corners of my mind and heart so that I may retrieve it at a later date and enjoy it all over again.

And when it's time for me to get back on the aeroplane and fly back to Auckland, I know my beautiful life here will be waiting to welcome me home.

Life is a continual circle of hello's and goodbyes,

beginnings and endings,

looking forward and glancing back,

some things change, some things stay the same.

Tomorrow we fly!

reflections on the august break

2010-09-02T10:33:00.011+12:00

Wow, it feels weird to be posting words again, as opposed to just uploading a photo! I really enjoyed taking part in the August Break - for me the break was more of a 'breakthrough'.

Here are some great truths which were reinforced for me during the month:

- committing publicly to a group project is a great way to gain inspiration, support and ongoing feedback

- your number one critic/fan is yourself - take note of her feedback but don't get caught up in it or put off by it!

- when you pay attention, life presents all sorts of opportunities that otherwise go unnoticed

- when you notice what is right in front of you, you realise that the answer is always staring you in the face

- photography (and/or any other form of creativity) is a great way of focusing on life as it is, and finding the beauty that is always present

- seeking beauty is a short cut to a life filled with love, appreciation and abundance since 'to appreciate' also means 'to escalate' i.e. when you appreciate what you have, you automatically attract more things to 'appreciate' :: the result - ABUNDANCE

- a month (or a year, or a lifetime) is only ever presented to you one day (and in fact, one moment) at a time - all you have to do is show up, pay attention, make a choice, and do what needs to be done

- you always do have a choice: about what to do, where to go, what to focus on, how to respond, how to live, and who to love

- you can travel to new places without leaving your home town - all you have to do is take a different route

I'm planning on continuing with this photography thing...hopefully getting a few expert tips from my dear sister when I am in Cape Town later this month (YAY!)

I've also signed up for Joanna Paterson's Treasure Conscious 8-week online course starting on 13 September - looking forward to using writing and photography to continue to explore the treasures in every day.

Happy Spring to all you Southern Hemisphere readers! Happy Autumn, if you live north of the Equator!

pukeko in the rain

2010-08-31T11:40:00.002+12:00

The last day of August, the last (official) day of Winter and the last day of the 'August break': this picture gives you a good idea of what August has been like in Auckland - wet! About ten minutes before it was taken the sky was blue and the sun was shining..but that's Auckland for you - four seasons in one day.

I've loved taking part in this project - thanks to Susannah for initiating it!

gift

2010-08-30T12:31:00.002+12:00

happy birthday, Joslyn!

brownie

2010-08-29T14:10:00.002+12:00

jumps

2010-08-28T15:34:00.002+12:00

quote 3

2010-08-27T14:17:00.004+12:00

from Good magazine - NZ's guide to sustainable living - they have a great website!

wooden bowls

2010-08-26T12:07:00.001+12:00

:: turned by HOUND

Happy Birthday, Dad!

No. 74A

2010-08-25T10:46:00.000+12:00

8-year-old wisdom

2010-08-24T13:24:00.001+12:00

Smile. You'll feel better.

(artwork and advice by Talya)

lavender

2010-08-23T13:13:00.003+12:00

Spot the bee.

pictureka

2010-08-22T13:31:00.002+12:00

Shelby can't resist a good board game..especially if there is a dice involved!

lemon curd

2010-08-21T14:56:00.002+12:00

starfish magic

2010-08-20T19:05:00.006+12:00

Starfish Magic visited our local library and ran a 1 hour interactive workshop - great fun for all ages!