"I am who I choose to be" - LMB
I've been squeamish about horror movies since I was little - I never grew out of it. This is despite my healthy imagination, ability to point to reality and not reality and my appreciation for good story and dark fantasy (probably other things, but that kind of list is boring). I've had it in my head that it was actually frightening, that what I was experiencing was fear.

It's not - not even close.

I'm squeamish from distress. It upsets me to consider that someone could do that (whatever 'that' is at any given point) to someone...

Some things it's easier for me to talk myself down from the experience of horror and upset. Other things I just don't deal with well - and gore movies are definitely one of them. I can even deal with true thrillers better than I can gore films...

I feel a little liberated in this realisation... it always bothered me to be scared of something that I knew very well wasn't real. It doesn't bother me in the slightest to be upset or distressed by the kind of suffering and torture, mind games and fucked up things that horror films glorify in.

I don't begrudge the genre - I certainly believe that fictional spaces are far better for the exploration of these kind of things than the real world.

But I don't need to 'overcome this' now. There's no fear to face... just a knowningness that I am not the target for the story and that there are other things out there for me to enjoy.

I feel my explanation is a little ambiguous... like I'm circling but not really nailing a point. What do others think - is anyone else out there in the same boat as me?
Fantastic
I've submitted my essay for Ideas in Action *relief*! I think it's a decent effort - hopefully worth an HD, as I could really use one in this particular unit given the awfulness of the tutor.

I'm not looking forward to the exam, but am cheered by the thought of exam prep with a study partner. It's almost like being an internal student!! *grin*

Have my PR Journal which is also due in today (Friday, no I'm not paying attention to the time :P) but I still have some work to go on it. I don't think it's a huge amount, and the assignment itself should be a pretty damned good study for that exam which is kind of awesome.

Next week shall be the land of lectures and note taking and trying to suck all the information out :)


Job hunting is still pants as far as being employed in such a way as being able to support myself, however there has been validation related awesomeness happening, so yay for that at least, it tells me that I'm following the right course of action however difficult I'm finding it to resist capitulating and taking yet another dead end admin job.


I am making fantastical travel plans that exist in a real sense in my commitment to doing them or something like them, but are in no way practically possible going by the $ factor.

I am feeling compelled to go on spontaneous adventures - instead of going home or doing what I'm 'supposed to do' to just, grab some clothes and go on an adventure and explore - without any real planning or decision making or forethought, just letting whimsy and intuition guide me and educate me. I have fantasy's of super cheap trips to Margaret River, camping and tasting lots of wine and lamenting not buying any. [livejournal.com profile] e_dan and MS's trip across the Nullabour and back make me hunger for the desert at night time, with all it's wonder - especially at this time of year.

My energy feels vibrant and sometimes fraught - as if I'm only being held back by some fragile string - that perhaps does not exist at all. I don't think it's necessarily good or bad, but it is interesting. My exploration for this year was 'self expression' which also occurs to me as 'exploration', and it has been at that. Fucking year of many opportunities for growth. It's been amazing, and intense, and painful and loving and sad and transcending. I'm still tackling the fact that I keep trying to make myself small, to keep myself back and to keep myself safe rather than actually risking falling flat on my face and failing but having tried to do something more awesome than I think I can do. Baby steps - even as I am committed to let go of this ongoing conversation, it's a bit like kicking and screaming inside my head; it would appear that I am terrified of actually trying, and worse than failing: succeeding. Then I'd really know anything was possible and all the half thought dreams and hopes in my head might actually also be able to come true. Imagine that. *waves to brain which has run off screaming*

So my life is filled with an abundance of love, from almost every imaginable angle. What balance is lacking I am seeking. Some of this is within, and some of this is inside of new connection. I am grateful and happy, committed to learning and growing and always falling in love with the people in my life. However hard the work is sometimes... it has never not been worth it - not when I keep seeing the things I value most becoming ever *more* in my life.

And now, I think bed rather than switching to what's left of PR to do. That shall be Sunday's task.

Oh, but before I go... reasons why [livejournal.com profile] ascetic_hedony is one of my favourite and best loved people in the world: (edited from FB)

Ascetic_Hedony: @Damian - 2 hours to go
@James - A Masters was enough for me, I try to avoid masochistic behaviour. I guess some people feel differently

Mynxii: You're one of my best friends and you say you're not into masochistic behaviour?

Ascetic_Hedony: @Ju - I guess that either makes you the exception, or simply exceptional ;)

Mynxii: awwww *is all melty* You're just the awesomest :) *loves*
"I am who I choose to be" - LMB
But right now I have neither the time, nor the words to say it.

This week has stealthily torn me apart in ways I didn't think possible. Amazing things and realisations have come out of this. So has a reasonable amount of being with and facing up to pain.

I am everything I am, have been, or will be thanks to the people in my life.

Overwhelmingly this is what is there for me right now.
Love
First day of course went well - confronting and challenging and awesome. 78 other people that I'm invested in, who are invested in me. Being connected to anything being possible all over again. Being connected to how important making a difference is to me, and that it's still in the shape of 'love'. Spent the day being myself and never feeling that this was anything other than awesome. Best decision made this year. Thank you vulnerability. Point of it is to get our attention off ourselves, and on others - the group of us there together and the groups of people in our lives, family, work, society, the world. Awesome.

Part of this was sharing that one of my experiences of daily life is falling in love - sometimes that's 'again' with someone, sometimes it's just for a moment or two, appreciating them in some way for a tiny or huge reason. Today it was one lady very nervously introducing herself to the group, was obviously hard for her to do, and I really noticed her commitment to not being stopped by the fear.

Such an epic journey to get to the course, glad I got there given how much got in the way - time, money, circumstances and K almost being seriously ill.

He's feeling better but is taking things very easy for the moment which is awesome.

Didn't get transcription job - fudged the testing somehow, if I'm still hunting in a few months time I'll reapply.

Reapplied to Lush for Perth City again. Determined.

Epic Espresso is still the awesome. So is the Royal India which was dinner.
tired
Just so you know I'm still paying attention - but google reader is prolific atm, and I'm finding a heap of it interesting. Now when I get my act together, a schedule/routine and some hint of productivity, I'll blog about some of the interesting things I've been reading properly. The quick list is:

* Birthing - Twilight Sleep. *horror*

--> obvious that we've come so far, but I'm also well aware that some of that requires considerable squinting.

* Geek Feminism blog - open letter to Mark of Linux.

--> open letter is articulate and well thought out, but the comments stream makes this. So much articulation and patience, several kinds of fail x rinse x repeat. http://geekfeminism.org/2009/09/23/open-letter-to-mark-shuttleworth/

* Smart Girls at the Party on YouTube, in particular this link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zTtaKlUOnbc which I got via Feministe I believe (if I'm wrong, prod me).

* Life Hacker still makes me feel like win. Favourite post I caught up on over the weekend was a practical laundry tip about revitalising towels, by 'recharging them' with vinegar and baking powder. I simultaneously loved that it was a simple and practical laundry tip, and that it was described using tech language.

Other goings on....

* Putting together a link salad article for the Women's Edition of Metior, I'm collecting quite a variety of links, but if you have a cool feminist resource/blog for me to add to the collection I'd appreciate it. I'm looking for well known and lesser known stuff. I have Hoyden, Feministing, Feministe and Geek Feminism, and several smaller ones but would love suggestions for other cool/interesting reads.

* Juffy provided media crack that I've been wanting to finish watching ever since I was 8 or 9! Win for Cities of Gold and omg thank you Juffy!

* Tea with [livejournal.com profile] cricketk many times over the weekend. Sharing of quiet moments, garden freshness, conversation, gaming, music and tech wrestling (we did not win the internet).

* Expanded my music collection requesting [livejournal.com profile] cricketk to gives me some of her tunes we'd been listening to.

* Enjoyed a blanket hopping few hours at Fair Day - loved the weather! Wished that there were as many stalls as the year before last (my favourite stall year), but thought the set up of stuff was better than in previous years. Would prefer the entertainment stage to be in the non licensed section. Loved catching up with people that I don't get to see nearly often enough, and should make more effort to do so :)

* Enjoyed the sunshine muchly this weekend - and even got mildly burned.

* Working at FP mornings till 2pm tomorrow, Thursday and through till 5pm ish Friday, morning till 3pm ish Monday.

* Picked mulberries by headlamp in the dark and delighted in it.

* Had lunch with [livejournal.com profile] prk and [livejournal.com profile] amarillion on Saturday in the Swan Valley. We tasted fortified's at Talijancich which was awesome, and had lunch at The Mallard Duck cafe, which I wanted to like more than I did food wise. Service was lovely and the setting was just idyllic.

* Borrowed book of [livejournal.com profile] cricketk 'City of Bones' by Cassandra Clare, and got a good way into it on trains today. Sign of how much I'm enjoying it.

* [livejournal.com profile] e_dan and MS will be here soon! Spending time with loved ones for the win. Also, hoping to be able to introduce some of you to MS depending on her movements and schedule :) Consider this the official giddy, blushy, wordless warning :P

* Enjoying Trillian Astra so far, have also downloaded Dexpot to give myself more virtual desktop space. Also downloaded and evaluated FeedDemon 3.0 tonight, but decided within 10 mins I didn't like the setup (how hard is it to include something that marks as read as you scroll? If it's there, I didn't find it - and it shouldn't be that hard). There was no functionality it provided me that I wanted and don't get from google reader itself. Tried to do a user scripts hack to Chrome tonight but the folder maps for the instructions don't match.

* Still really enjoying not being employed and definitely feel that this earning of money thing should be through something casual and fun and not too serious to fit my mood, learning and lifestyle atm. Learning to deal with impermanence and transitive stuff atm seems to be the go. Scary.

* More thinking on doula and child birth education stuff. Still very interested and deeply moved by this, deeply impassioned by this. Having said that, still not sure that I want children ultimately...

* Trying to be more involved with Perth feminist groups, so will try and get along to a Roar Feminist Collective meeting, am going to skype into the Murdoch Wom*n's meeting, and am also going to do some stuff with Unifem. I'd also still like to do some stuff with the Soroptimists, but I need to call them again as they haven't called me back about a city group meetup. Guess I'm in an active feminist space atm :) Enjoying it.
disappointed in self
Remember that you still assume stuff. Every so often it's going to show up pretty terribly.

However much you should know better, obviously it didn't happen that you acted with this in mind.

Learn from this. Do better.

I don't have an icon for when I fail on a level of decency like this, but assume if I had one, I'd be using it.
thoughtful
I joined Idealist.org:

http://www.idealist.org/if/i/en/av/UserProfile/220747-34/c

I'm looking forward to exploring :)

Courtesy of [livejournal.com profile] alexmoon and Bluestocking blog.
tired
Interesting 101 post on anger here:
http://shakespearessister.blogspot.com/2009/09/feminism-101-on-anger.html#disqus_thread

Quote that came from the comments thread that I particularly liked.

I could learn to engage with anger better, hence noting this. I'm not very comfortable with it, I'm not very good at it and while I doubt it will ever be my preferred vehicle of change and cultural shift, it is nonetheless useful to be able to use confidently and effectively.

"Hope has two beautiful daughters. Their names are anger and courage; anger at the way things are, and courage to see that they do not remain the way they are." Saint Augustine
thoughtful
I stumbled across the past today, while googling myself for PR study reasons.

Found online poetry profile that I used to post to. That was an unexpected shock. As was the sheer breadth of difference between what I wrote then, what and how I'm writing now. I was surprised at how much of it I either still liked and wouldn't edit, or would seriously rework, but still love the central concept. I'm wondering why I ever thought I didn't have a connection to poetry (remembering a conversation about this with [livejournal.com profile] e_dan some months ago). Perhaps it was simply having seen several amazing examples of professional and literary poetry that I dismissed my efforts completely? Seems like something I'd do :)

What is clear though, is that I've been inspired by, caught up in and utterly moved by concepts of love, sensuality and abstract imagination since way back.

I was glad to see however, that the more emo examples of poetry I know is still sitting in a lever arch folder somewhere, are there and nowhere else :P

I'm amused and embarrassed, and again wasn't going to mention and then my inner vulnerability ping sounded. And here we are.

(I seem to have placed an internal ping reminding me of my commitment to be powerful in vulnerability and sharing of myself and my life genuinely. Now if only I could say I'd done such a thing deliberately :P)

And now that I've data cleansed the public record somewhat, I can return to the actual studying part. (I really did feel the need to remove some pieces, and also remove my real name from various places in the profile too).
thoughtful
Linguistic 37
Mathematics 25
Visual/Spatial 26
Body/Kinesthetic 23
Naturalistic 27
Music 30
Interpersonal 43
Intrapersonal 37

Interesting :)

The basics on the different styles below the cut Read more... )
uplifted now, and tired
The first awesome bit was having lunch with [livejournal.com profile] lady_niav at Tiger Tiger, which is my new favouritist place ever! Really lovely food, great coffee and I'm in love with the service and whole setting of the place!

We talked and caught up and got to appreciate what's been happening for the other and really, I just loved feeling close and connected and sharing time and space with her :) More please! I say :)


Then tonight after work I met [livejournal.com profile] flyingblogspot for coffee. Oh! Meeting of minds!!!

The awesomeness of not having to explain myself about certain contexts from where I was coming from and being able to share in similarly what she meant and validate that - it was a shared moment of poly shared awesomeness. Hadn't realised how much I missed that mainly from my Melbourne trips this year and the awesome community over there :)

So there was coffee and lots and lots of talking about variously random stuff, and it was brilliant and enjoyable. We decided to go wander and find dinner, and ended up at Zapata's in Northbridge drinking really nice sangria and continuing talking over nachos.

I'd mentioned earlier on during coffee that I've never really been on a date - not with someone that I don't know very well and don't already have a good idea of how to talk to them and that I really like them and stuff. Later I was describing that the evening had so far been kind of what I imagine a date to be like, so she declared that 'right it's a date' in a lovely playful way that just absolutely made my night :)

I just felt special and awesome and elated at such awesome company! It was especially nice because I'd only met her a couple of times before and though we talked this time it was just the two of us deliberately meeting because we liked the idea :)

We're looking at the possibility of going to the poly vic weekend over the Melbourne Cup weekend, and also doing a tv night at some point where with some ambiguous regularity there is Boston Legal, West Wing and I shall be introduced to Twin Peaks :)

*happy dance of happiness and shiny things*

This was just so awesome in so many ways - most of which I don't have words for. I look forward to the future, however that looks :)
elated
It's been filled with poetry, inspiration and love.

It's also been filled with support and connection, and has left me feeling loved, and grateful.

First of all, a huge thank you to [livejournal.com profile] subtle_eye who spent hours on unravelling style sheets for me today courtesy of Word 2007 being... difficult. I learnt lots and usually I can fix my own problems like this just fine... this one really did stump me though.

Thank you to LR whom picked up my text books for me, and also met me for coffee - which was brilliant. I think I'm utterly in line with the awesomeness of Tiger Tiger. I liked the place before, now I really love it :)

Also, thanks to [livejournal.com profile] prk who just made things completely possible. *grateful*

Is there anyone who is free on the morning of August 10th (Tuesday next week) who could take me to the airport for 7:30-8am?

Success Seminar Series... what did I learn and accomplish... what inspired me? )
And now, bed time.
relieved
I put in the leave application today. It's going to be approved. Not even any contest on the proposed start date.

I am so unbelievably relieved, thankful and not a little scared.

Having said that, I'm having frequent moments of reminding myself of my ability to be awesome and make things work, that I am eminently employable etc etc...

I know I can make all this work, I have all the support in the world, and more than anything I'm just going to trust in that and run with it.

Dear Universe, thank you for everything.

Love, mynxii.
upset
I'm booked. I'm going.

*cries*

I don't yet know how I'll make it work - have yet to put in for the lwop, but my doctor is supportive, Calli and Babalon are supportive, K and Cam are supportive and somehow, surely I can make this work if I just trust in myself?


Inside my seminar tonight I had an insight that I punish myself by making myself small, because who am I to say I can make a difference, to take on the world? I let myself stay small, safe, responsible and without taking risks so that not only do I never get 'above' myself, but I also never truly have to try, or succeed.

Doing the job I'm doing, and doing all the jobs I've done is a the biggest and most obvious example of this. I feel daily, incompetent, worthless, valueless, like my contribution is nothing, like everything I do or will do is pointless. This is not how I wish to live. It is for this reason I am choosing freedom, and the uncertainty of the lwop, even if I haven't quite worked out how to make it work. I will. Somehow. The relief I feel in being away from this is so tangible it scares me.

I'm not excited about any of this yet - I'm still caught up in it, but I am clear and committed. I will no longer tolerate diminishing myself and who I am for my life, and what that means for the world. Who am I to say I can make a difference, that I can create change and generate love, intimacy and a powerful grounding in identity? I am me.

I'll be ecstatic later, to see someone who is a sister to me, to see her bring another little life into the world, to share in her family life, and to have Calli there as another sister beside me, creating and sharing this family experience with us. Amazing. I'm inspired by it even inside of my angsting - surely an indicator of the right decision made :)

Right now I'm just going to be with what I'm going through and let myself experience it, then let it go and sleep peacefully. This is the plan.

Work tomorrow. But also lunch with beloved [livejournal.com profile] agoodliedown, so it is not all terrible.
thoughtful
Thank the Universe for the love I get to share in and experience in my life.

What is clear to me this moment, is that this is not thanks to the Universe at all, and is a function of me being who I am moving through the world.

Tonight I'm connected to this understanding where if I am committed to genuinely being who I am - and continually taking joy in, examining and discovering me, then I get to experience the love and joy and friendship (add other expressions as appropriate) that I adore and value so much.

Instead, tonight I shall thank the Universe for me.

Power.

Jul. 17th, 2009 01:03 am
determined
So today I had a breakthrough. I came out of the micromanagement morning meeting, pissed off and deeply resenting and feeling offended over perceiving that as the situation went, being held to ransom for plans I'd been clear about at the beginning of the year and had done my level best to minimise the impact on the business etc etc with needing to take more than the 4 weeks of leave. Purchased leave would have made it easier, but was knocked back. I'm now planning around the lwop required to go to Brisbane to be with [livejournal.com profile] babalon_93 when baby arrives.

Boss pointed out yesterday that if I put in the lwop application, that it would leave him in the same position as what had caused him to reject my purchased leave application. I pointed out that I'd tried very hard to communicate this at the time, that this was for me family commitments I'd made and those obligations didn't disappear just because he didn't approve the purchased leave which was my way of making it financially easier for myself.

So yes, still going to Brisbane. My current plan is possibly to wander off over there for six months via lwop, leaving K and Cam to manage household here, and between the three of us make the finances work. This is dependent on applying for, and receiving approval for the lwop, which is by no means guaranteed. Having said that if I can do it this way, it gives me a safety net of not losing my permanency, I've started looking to arrange contracts either in Brisbane or in Perth, private enterprise, 3-6 months in length. The point being I can organise new job stuff or whatever the hell I'm meant to be doing next, while not going to that place day to day, working for that person. High on my lists of personal well being moves.

It's not perfect, and it will probably be stressful, however I feel far less so than currently I am experiencing. I don't recognise myself when I am there, going there or leaving there. I don't recognise this person who feels worthless and dejected and dreads the day - this is not who I am, and I have reached the point where I have to create inside of a possibility where I can not be in this situation, and still be responsible and do the bill paying household supporting thing.

So, maybe I'll be in Brisbane, maybe I'll be in Perth. I have no idea, and this entire thing terrifies me and exhilarates me in equal measure. However... I remember that somewhere underneath this angst and emo and such, there is an amazing person, and this person is me, and I am capable and vulnerable and ready to try this different journey path.

I have no idea what it will look like, but I am excited about what I will create and learn, and uplifted by the love and support around me by all these amazing, brilliant people.

I just need to hold onto this feeling day to day, till this can all happen - till I am free. Wobbly steps to power, but I'm not going to let circumstances dictate to me in this arena any longer. I can move mountains - including this fucker.

*determined*
jubilant
http://shanness.net/sundaylife/

I'm not out to convert the world to my lifestyle... but I am absolutely committed that people get to choose and live the lifestyle that is an expression of who they are, and wish to be. (an it harm none..)

Having said that, do I get a bit of a kick out of seeing something of my life being represented positively in the mainstream media? Absolutely.

[livejournal.com profile] aescapulius is looking to move in with us sometime in the next little while, which will be awesome! Especially when I run off to other cities to discover who I am and practise all that I'm being and creating for the world :)

I love [livejournal.com profile] kae_dash more and more daily, I fall in love with him often and deeply, and most of all I love that between us we can trust each other in our mutual commitment to each other getting to be who we want to be, and live an amazing life - together or not. I love the freedom I gain from being in love with this amazing man - he inspires me, supports me and always, always, believes in me.

I love knowing that in turn I inspire him, I support him and always, always believe in him.

This is not a small part of me being who I am, and living a life that is amazing and part of what I want to be and create for the world at large.

The article reminds me of all of this, it reminds me of MS in Melbourne, where if I think of her, I blush! It makes me think of R whom I met recently in Bendigo who was unexpected in connection and awesomeness. It makes me think of [livejournal.com profile] e_dan and of the wonder held inside what we shared and created, and of the other loves in my life that I've met, love and share my life with in some capacity.

I love to be re-inspired, and love that the article was part of that, this week.

I will never ever, ever be tired of being in love, or falling in love. Anyone I've mentioned above, amongst several others, I have the privilege of falling in love with often... it never gets tired or old, it's never the same experience. I am blessed by the Universe.

Day of Veg

Jun. 22nd, 2009 12:51 am
tired
I had a day just to veg today.

Given pain in feetses I did my best to stay off them today, and instead spent a ridiculous amount of time playing my new Sim game. What god complex? :P

Now, time for bed.

Tomorrow isn't looking too bad, if only because my boss isn't at work :) Small blessings.

Have had wonderful wonderful weekend and with today being alone and just for me after so much socialness, was just perfect.

Also...

Jun. 5th, 2009 05:08 pm
Sensuality - Woman and Tiger
I feel utterly gorgeous tonight, for no particular reason :)
Star Gazing
Currently on letting go of being a loser because in a habit formed out of nervousness and a desire not to impose expectation, I babbled in a conversation with someone today - not the useful kind (there -is- a useful kind) and they eventually told me to stop (thank you), that they wanted to have a conversation but I kept filling the space.

So yeah, silly habit to have picked up (again), and it really doesn't make me a loser, but this person does deserve better of me.

Thus the resolution to the conversation is... I can give better than this conversation today.

My hope is that today didn't put them off because I actually really enjoy talking to them, and there's heaps of stuff going on for both of us that i want to enjoy the engagement on...

Despite having done this today (and probably other times), i'm not interested in babbling, i much prefer the engagement and usually am much better at relaxing and being in that actual genuine conversation space - today that wasn't the case, but i'm giving up making that or myself wrong too.

This more for my own reference than anything else and to shift being sad about it.
Long Day
* Work happened and I was productive.

* Boss happened and I am seething resentment.

* 1 more Tamora Pierce book left. Have read most of the available books in the past 2-3 weeks.

* Loving and confronting and awesome conversation with [livejournal.com profile] e_dan today. The ideal model is not ideal though the un-ideal (see that joke I almost made there?) model has yet to present itself. Can't wait to be over there in June, have missed just being in his company irrespective of anything else.

* Left laptop either on a bus or in a building. Cannot ascertain which till tomorrow morning. Data is mostly retrievable, or non essential. Machine is less easy to figure out - I can't afford to replace the thing. I also can't afford not to have one with uni atm, not to mention there's the whole bit where it's my only machine. I'm using K's tonight. I want my laptop back. I am thinking strongly and positively that when I make phone calls tomorrow, someone useful will have picked it up and will have handed it in and that I will be able to arrange to pick it up tomorrow.

*fingers crossed*

* Did well in assisting shift tonight, was very effective in just getting past the stuff that was hard, and overwhelming and upsetting.

* Am working up to a leap of faith. Not sure what this is going to look like yet but JY was very inspiring at me tonight. I am almost convinced and enrolled that I can completely make this work.

* I badly want a cuddle from someone I'm really close to. This is not person specific but intimacy level specific.
Darren Hayes - Life is for Leading
The week has progressively improved.


I giggled, was silly and witty and intelligent and loving and cuddly and organised at various intervals - sometimes in a random combination of these.

I also used familiar made up words, new ones, and waxed happily about the look and feel of my benevolent dictatorship :P

RobM has kindly offered to be my 'D' as head of Research and Development :P with [livejournal.com profile] flinthart as my Evil Laugh - how can I go wrong? Simply a matter of time I say.

I fell in love tonight, mostly with who I am. It feels good to feel so much more connected to myself, and not nearly so mystified :)

Also, I had moments of enjoying being in love with the loves I share my life with, [livejournal.com profile] kae_dash, [livejournal.com profile] e_dan and MS, not forgetting [livejournal.com profile] aescapulius or [livejournal.com profile] ascetic_hedony :)

It is bedtime, and I start the weekend smiling.
Fantastic
I wanted to make sure to post about this, since I'm currently not doing very well, not coping very well and finding things Hard.

This doesn't mean there aren't any good bits - there are heaps of them.

But today was a really good DAY. The whole day! *hugs it*

Today has been composed of:

* sleeping in warm and snuggly with K
* sms's from loved ones who got my gift and loved it
* early to Carousel and meet my Mum.
* Coffee and open conversation with her - being honest with her about where I'm at and what's going on for me.
* Hearing that my brother is doing better.
* Shopping with Mum - we wandered all over, just browsing, and apparently sharing similar taste in kitchen stuff :P Did not buy appliances.
* Did buy awesome of awesome teapots. 3 cup capacity, glass and see through, has a little bowl for leaf tea that you use a lever at the top to lift out when your tea is brewed enough. I love it.
* Did low stakes writing piece on gender and identity in the context of pop culture (mainly tv) analysis - 1700 words without quite pausing to think about it. And it made sense and said -something- I believe in.
* Went to movie - Fast and the Furious 4 - and loved it. Zooooooomy!!!! Vin Diesel!!! Explosions!! Buddy movie of romantic sublime awesomeness!!! I love it when men have awesome friendships involving an honour code.
* Wonderful friends to share movie with, including [livejournal.com profile] cricketk who made it possible and came and picked me up (and took me home).
* Daylight Savings = No! (Commiserations - but omg I am relieved!)
* Fremantle by election - Greens! Yay Fremantle!
* Snippets of conversation with [livejournal.com profile] e_dan and the happy in his voice made me all fluttery and blushy :)
* Was telling [livejournal.com profile] cricketk about MS and was all fluttery and blushy over her too.

And now, back to studying.
stressed
There were high points - notable and wonderful and awesome high points.

But overall it was just hanging on.

I am hoping that next week will be better.

Much love and appreciation to the wonderful people in my life whose love has been incredible, and very much appreciated.
Love
I was emo and sad earlier this evening.

Now I am lighter and relieved and giggly even.


It's a nice feeling *values it*

I realise tonight that there is a difference in not moving yourself into a better mood, where someone else being or doing something essentially triggers it, and you experiencing goodness where you move yourself into a different head space.

Intricacies. I am still experiencing a lot of stress emotional and otherwise and am frequently responding in teary like ways to things that are ordinarily not suggestive of such.

I started reading 'Zoe's Tale' by Scalzi this morning, and it was the beginning of the book, and there was nothing really happening but there was this one little bit and I was teary on the train to work this morning.

There are other equally silly examples of my low coping atm. Mostly later this is funny but... tiring too.

However, obviously I'm in the midst of an opportunity for growth, building of character and self discovery so there are huge upsides that will I expect become more visible at some point than they are currently *eyes Universe*... I hope.

In any case it's all a learning curve - and currently I'm managing to stay on it :)

Also, out of the conversation I just had with my friend where I ended up feeling a whole lot better, I realised in a way that kind of sank in that actually one of the things I'm very good at is loving people. Given how crap various things have been over the last few months I'm going to take a moment and appreciate that because, the experience of that love both given and returned makes a metric tonne x lots of difference.

Still, tonight I was going to achieve wondrous reference page like things, and lecture listening too like things, and this has not yet happened. That said, I can still work on references now, and the rest over the weekend.
tired
* Work happened. I did work.

* Still recovering - was wrecked by the end of the day.

* K has been adorably snuggly and smoochy all night :) He made me the prettiest hot chocolate ever. Was nice to have a quiet night in.

* Star Trek essay is moving a bit better - now that I've found other sources as there is no one true source. *head desk*

* [livejournal.com profile] e_dan just posted an awesome thing on the rhythm of research, worth a read if you're studying or interested.

* Hoping so badly it hurts for the job K's applying for to work out.

* My plan following this is once [livejournal.com profile] aescapulius moves in, to put in for leave without pay for six months and temp, concentrating on study. If it works out, I'll resign the safety net.

* I have a hankering to go backpacking. And to go to Wiscon next year.

* Just started watching Studio 60 and the Sunset Strip and it's pure gold. Love it.

* My brother is going through a hard time, and despite that we've never been close, my heart's going out to him at present. As part of that I'm planning on spending a couple of months in Brisbane not just for the birth of [livejournal.com profile] babalon_93's baby, but to spend time with and connect with him... somehow be there for him.

* Having Mother's Day lunch with Mum tomorrow instead of Sunday. She's worried enough about my brother that she may return to Brisbane to be close to him.

* I don't wish to wave a magic wand, but I'm sick of falling off the learning curve. Can it be cuddle time now please?
Strange and Beautiful
- have a healthy well balanced dinner
- get straight into doing my essay
- mean to get this distracted


I did:
- do things for self for self's sake
- give myself permission to slack off on dinner (just me)
- realise that i have no organ or body part labelled invisible... I'm not.


I am:
- enjoying the night to myself - especially since I'm relaxing and not just working
- looking forward to more conversations
- the boys getting home
- the next ugly betty episode which i'm watching instead of my essay
- very well loved and very worthy of that love
- clear my love is also shiny and welcome

Ah dot points. I love thee.

Weekend...

Apr. 28th, 2009 01:11 am
tired
Was all around awesome.

I got quite a lot done on assignments - as usual not as much as I'd hoped.

Watched Speedracer with the boys tonight, which was a highlight. K and I tickle-wrestled ourselves into a fit of laughter, also a highlight.

Friend staying over, cuddles and catching up and such - really lovely.

Another friend's baby shower - lots of fun, also she looks so happy :) Am accomplished in having done 2/3 the cooking I want to do for her.

Spent hours on phone/skype with a couple of people, notably [livejournal.com profile] girliejones and WolfSong.

I am enjoying the reading on Lessig, and have just begun the reading on Star Trek - am enjoying that too. Now hopefully the writing of the assignment will happen with minimal fuss. So far, after Saturday being a writing disaster, that is all out of the way and it shall be smooth sailing.

Had a quick lunch with my mum too, when she came to pick up the mail - she's busier than me atm which says a lot :) Was really lovely just to sit with her and talk a little.

Didn't manage to catch up with MS over the weekend - but busyness and schedules! Also just will be awesome when I get there, feeling all shiny about it, about her *squeak* I could pinch myself, some days I can't quite believe that she's part of my life - but I love that she is.

I love having the people in my life that I do. I love the good bits, I love the hard bits, I love the inbetween and the shiny and the other descriptive words I could list all day. Sometimes it's just good to note for myself how much I love this and choose this.

Bed time - work tomorrow, hopefully this week will be an improvement on last. Fingers crossed.
Transcendancing
Yesterday was not very productive, I was in emo PMS mode. I did cook however (baby on the way gift for a friend who is due in mid May), I then went to said friend's baby shower - and it was lots of fun, one of the best I've been to in fact :) Primary school teachers organise very cool stuff and games :P

Didn't manage to get much of my assignment written yesterday but I really tried - I really really tried. Today so far things are going better (even considering I'm writing this rather than the essay).

Many thanks to [livejournal.com profile] girliejones who was really there for me last night when I needed it, apparently her laughter is the music to get my fingers typing - or somesuch :P It was funny and I think maybe you had to be there :P Safe to say she is awesome, I adore her and am grateful :)

Wish I was on the beach having breakfast like someone else I know :P *waves at [livejournal.com profile] subtle_eye, however I am cosily tucked up in my bed which is something.

I'm still feeling stressed, still feeling overwhelmed and still being reminded that my coping is low atm - but I am trying to take care of myself, and love myself, forgive myself and be willing to examine what's going on around me. It's been good, there are realisations that have helped, and things I'm still thinking through. Most of all, I'm trying to just be myself rather than just 'doing' stuff. I kind of lost the being for a while, and I'm reclaiming it. This helps with my study too as I'm reminded that I -love- the subject matter and find it interesting and engaging.

On that note, I'm going back to it. *smiles*

P.S. *waves* at [livejournal.com profile] tikiwanderer I dreamt of you last night where we woke up together (and [livejournal.com profile] statnerdery), pre dawn and cuddled. I felt the baby move and we were sleepy and smiley and it was warm under the covers. I remember peeking over you and smiling at [livejournal.com profile] statnerdery. It was a nice little dream :) I woke up smiling :)
OMG Donna!
Lecture on 'identity' for gender and culture...


Identity and constructions thereof... I seem to be drawn to 'rationalism' who'd have thunk? Need to read Descarte and Voltaire now... :)

Again mentions of Foucault and Stuart Hall... why cant Mass Comm. make this much sense to me?
Unexpected
* Got assignment back that stressed me out heaps - I passed, but it's clear that it was awful. *shudders* I could have used the feedback on this marked assignment oh... a day or two before handing it in? Still it's done. It's marked. I passed. Not only that but I know I did everything I could both reasonably and unreasonably do to engage with the assignment and try and work at it better. I didn't quite succeed, but there's learning to be had in that too.

Possibly, letting go. There is no more to be had from this - I've learned and engaged and experienced, and now I should move on. There are current assignments to think on.


* Job. I've changed since I started this job - I can barely recognise the February 2008 me from the current me... *boggle* It's a little frightening - it's a lot exhilarating! The job is no longer what I need - it doesn't do what I need it to, and the two of us? We are no longer compatible. The things I disliked in December, I still dislike now, despite several approach and engagement changes and painful examination of attitude. (this is still underway, and yes it's still unpleasant). I think rather than continuing to put energy into somehow manufacturing contentment, into changing the scope of the job or wanting it to grow with me... that I need to let it go.

Let it go and thank it for the lessons learned. Consider what's next - I am clear there are a few steps between this and my dream job post degree qualification. So what do those steps look like? Time to let go of the security blanket as it hampers me - and yet be aware of what's so and not be blind to that. Mortgage, bills, travelling - still a priority.

So tonight's realisation and lesson from the mirror of self examination is... to learn to let go. It's a realisation that letting go is not failure, it doesn't mean anything about me. Letting go is something of closing a door - but rather than freaking out and worrying over the pathway I'm moving away from, I have an opportunity to explore the myriad paths up ahead.

I expect the next few weeks, possibly months to be something of a struggle, and a huge learning curve but - I'm up for it and I'm willing to engage and am sure that I'll still be me and awesome at the end of it. I wonder what shape the awesome will be in?

I'm excited by this rather than fearful and anxious. Now to hold onto it when I get to work tomorrow. When I'm job hunting tomorrow. When I'm plotting, researching and writing my assignments.
Unexpected
* I'm not looking forward to going back to work.

* Melbourne feels far away at present... time, scheduling and mismatch in catching up.

* I am becoming a Lessig fangirl... and since this assignment is not due Monday as I feared, but 4th May, I'm feeling like I actually might be able to demonstrate the kind of work I'm capable of, as opposed to the previous assignment.

* I am feeling random, and not so random moments of frustration - different reasons and causes but it isn't pretty, and I'm not proud of it.

* My heart/mind seem to be pinging me about family a little more strongly/regularly. I don't know what to make of this.

* I may have started some crazy plans with a couple of similarly crazy people :)

* Mostly I feel that freedom is dangling in front of me and I can't quite see the combination to be able to bring it into my reality and hold it, grasp it and run with it. Travel, love, relationships, work, study - it all feels slightly skewed at present. Like I'm slightly in the wrong space and time or there's one detail that isn't fitting right.

* Swancon was awesome and parfait amour is still my favourite liqueur :)

* This year is about 'expression' for me, self expression and exploration, trying things, doing things and taking it all on with all available limbs.... but this appears to be mixed joy and learning and challenge - I did and didn't expect this.

* There is something I wish for and dare not ask for.
"I am who I choose to be" - LMB
But I really wanted to thank [livejournal.com profile] e_dan for really being there for me today because it really helped me to absolutely be in the right space and get everything I did from the workshop today.

I would have gotten awesome stuff regardless, but there was some specific creation that just enabled me to really reach beyond.

More on that and what I got when I'm not about to fall over with tiredness, just really wanted to mention this.

And now, to watch something and then bed. I have a heap of work to do tomorrow so sleeping at useful hour it is!
Fallen
At the moment the only hard thing about Swancon for me, is that with all the discussion on ways things can be improved - there's no notice of all the effort the entire committee have put into following through on suggestions and discussions had very early on, things we continued from last year, things from the year before, and things entirely our own - I've had the privilege of working with a talented and dedicated committee, and it upsets me to think that their work and effort and shinyness is invisible because fans like to wank.

This isn't very coherent to my mind, so apologies for that. rest below cut )

Now that I've spent too much time on this. Uni.
thoughtful
I am kind of taken with the idea atm of being able to work from my laptop somehow.

Or do something that is freelance-y that means I can travel and explore :)

Thoughts that anyone things I'd be particularly good at or should look into?
"The one thing you can't trade for your
How is it that I can cause and create miracles for people around me, that I care for... and yet am incapable of applying the same level of unreasonableness to myself?

Yet more of where I keep myself small.... and safe.

I'm taking on being powerful, fearless and creative. If this is who I was being... couldn't I have what I perceive as out of reach?


In other news, and really about news.... I'd love a list of people's top favourite news sites that they check daily - that or discussion blogs on current news and stuff. I just realised how much I'm going to need to have some idea of what's going on in the mass media for my 'Intro to Mass Comm.' unit - I mean, what a no brainer, but for all that it was obvious I hadn't noticed the elephant.

I have a heap of uni work to catch up on with Melbourne, work and Swancon. In that vein, I have a heap of stuff to do for Swancon. I recognise that it is not a good thing that I see work as taking up all the time I have to be productive on the things I want to achieve. Yet another thing I experience powerlessness in.

I'm tired enough that I want off the merry-go-round, but if I'm honest that's actually not true. I do feel overwhelmed by it a bit though. Yet, evidence suggests capability, creativity and the ability to draw things and people together - so really I should engage in a little self trust.

I have a list of priorities to review. I don't want to. It will be hard. It will confront me and I may realise stuff. This is exactly why I want to do it it :) But I do and don't look forward to it - I kinda feel like I should be closer to the end of the current roller coaster adventure - but apparently there are several loops left yet.

Interestingly enough, the resolve and belief in myself comes from me. I still experience connection and love and abundance therein... but I trying to listen to that voice within myself better too.

All about the listening baby...

And now, sleep. Tomorrow I'm concentrating on getting a chunk of my uni backlog out of the way.

Musically in the last week or two I've fallen hopelessly in fangirl love with Amanda Palmer and Zoe Keating. The rest of the 'Who Killed Amanda Palmer?' album is as awesome and brilliant as the song 'Oasis' I posted about a little while back, and all the pieces are quite varied - it's not all the same sound, there's an incredible range she takes on and still keeps the central feel and sound of the album together quite tightly imo. Now to familiarise myself with the Dresden Dolls... (and possibly Regina Spektor... other suggestions welcome).
Love
Someone I know from the seminar series I'm doing atm, experienced me as fearless tonight. There was silence and none of us were speaking. Just taking a few moments to engage and look at one another eye to eye. It was a compelling experience.

Given everything that was part of my experience of last week, having someone mention me as 'fearless' really pinged something. I wasn't fearless last week, but I did continue to act in the presence of it, and I didn't honour it as being in control. I was. I engaged and opened up and listened, I considered the experience of others relating to myself and how it impacted them.

I got to know them, got to know myself, and us better.

This person tonight said that them getting 'fearless' from me when we did this exercise, was that they wanted to go out and wrestle something or confront something - something scary, they felt completely inspired by this.

I'm amazed. I'm grateful.

This possibly lacks a little coherence, but I'm -very- tired and need to be sleeping now :) I did want to post about this though.

Also, I made an offer to a friend tonight, and was surprised (in the second moment in my head) at my confidence in the offer I'd made. I offered to him that I could create the experience of intimacy with him, and have it be safe and non-sexual. Given where he's at he was grateful and accepted. My surprise is not that I offered, but in that I am in no way doubtful that I can do it.

This would be why I kind of want to do this for a living. Create. Inspire. Connect. Love.

All of this tells me... that I really do create positive change, and make a difference in the area of love and connection for people. I could cry... it's hit me just now as I type like a tonne of bricks.

In other words, I have recently become a bit hooked on crosswords. I also bought a logic puzzle book, because the puzzles are fun, and I figure that my ability to engage creatively with language and logic could use some back up ;)

The world is shiny, even though I'm tired and wrung out emotionally. I am feeling so much love, and in turn am expressing it as much as possible. I feel the abundance in my life, and I am grateful.
thoughtful
Work planned in line with thoughts, realisations and enquiry:

- dedication of self to the universe.
- have a conversation with my 7 year old self
- have a conversation with my 18 year old self

None of which, at this point do I have any idea how to accomplish.

Still noting, putting out out there into the universe.
Love
"I'm Yours" by Jason Mraz...

This song brings joy to me every time I hear it, or remember it. I start humming it. It gets in my head - and is welcome to camp there.

There's a lot that I love about the lyric, and a lot I love about the sound...

Funnily enough, it's not that I experience it reminding me of a particular person - or at least... not an other person. It reminds me of me.

It reminds me of the joy and freedom I've created in my connectionism, in my loves and relationships and through that experience I feel the abundance and possibility. It also reminds me of what I want for the world, and what I want to bring to the world...

Love, love, love, love, love....

(and connection and compassion - which are not secondary, but less the focus in this particular moment :P)

lyrics below cut... )

Dear universe: I'm Yours.
Space scape, red nebula shaped like a heart.
I'll be making some sort of official post soonish, but didn't want to wait to say something.

Everything went beautifully - the weather held, with a few well intentioned and loving rain droplets here and there. It was cool if a little humid.

There were about 30 people who arrived in ebbs and flows throughout the evening. A sincere and loving thank you to all of you who turned up. It meant a lot and I really appreciate it.

The fundraising was successful and another sincere thank you to everyone who donated today for the event, your generosity is incredible. I'll be visiting the Red Cross this week.

I had a wonderful afternoon, where there was lounging, food and awesome company. It was very relaxed, social and easy.

Many, many thanks as a last (and important) note, to [livejournal.com profile] black_samvara and [livejournal.com profile] angriest for helping me to realise this and being so wholehearted and loving around it all. It's been a joy and I couldn't wish for better people to do something like this with.

What I most of all wanted to create out of today, and share with others is the sense of community around us - and that we as a community can act together, and make a difference, and see the love and generosity of spirit that is so abundant.

Events such as the bushfires devastate many people, many ways - which is to say not just those affected. Given the horror and gravity I really wanted to remind people of that community we have access to and that we nurture, and through that - do something where collectively we could make a difference.

The launch of 'Hope' the fanzine was awesome, and I may have been gushy and emotional at [livejournal.com profile] angriest who wrote the most beautiful Editorial ever (note: i am biased). I can't wait to read the rest of what this first issue has in store!!

If you're interested in a copy of the fanzine, please comment or contact me, there is no set cost, just a donation to the bushfire appeal. Your donation brings you what looks to be a 4 issue fanzine series, which has some amazing content both in the first issue and those upcoming.

I have a couple of friends on my flist who have families in the affected regions and they report that the aid money is getting to those who need it quickly and usefully which is awesome to hear and know.

There are a few more causes that I'd like to pick up and run with in the coming weeks, but I'm not quite sure what form that will take. In short: books and animals.

I choose to be someone who is an expression of love and connection and compassion, where I get to be inspiring and powerful. I can't resent that, I can't worry about how it will turn out, all I can do is be honest in it, and consistent in it, and have integrity within that vision. Everything else will still happen, and I'll still get to be that person good, bad or otherwise.
Well Behaved Women Rarely Make History
http://blog.amandapalmer.net/post/75463717/on-abortion-rape-art-and-humor

This is my first real experience with Amanda Palmer (Amanda Fucking Palmer - I love that name!)

She talks about her song 'Oasis' and the controversy it's generating because of the way it makes light of abortion and rape. The funny thing is, I find the opposite simply through it's candidness. I find that the boppy upbeat effect of the song actually really emphasises the lyrics - and that's where the real punch is. Plus, it does make me think of that girl I know/the girl I was/the girl I could have been/ in the confusion and focusing on any one good and amazing thing in order to measure/balance out the badness.

Songs like 'Oasis' aren't invisible - and you can't gloss over them, you can't marginalise them. They're -really- saying something, and loudly. There is no shying away from the subject matter, no couching it in political correctness, no presenting it in an 'appropriate' and 'acceptable' manner.... It slaps you in the face and confronts you with the absurdity that is appropriate about how to talk about these things - because what that actually does, is limit talking about it at all, set guidelines - almost scripted conversations that you can't break out of.

Amanda's voice is a neon blaze against a verbal backdrop that mutes the reality of subjects such as rape and abortion.

I'm reminded of the book 'Cunt' and the glorious sweeping way in which the author spoke with such conviction, and you really began to see all the 'nice' and all the 'appropriate' all the 'acceptable' ways to promote women's rights - to a point, and then step back in line please.

I can't remember the exact wording of the quote I'd like to use - but the gist of it was the background of the word 'vagina' and how the word means 'sheath for a sword'. The author very simply states: 'ain't got no vagina'. She then goes on to talk about the origins of 'cunt' as a word.

Powerful. In the way that Amanda's words are powerful. Because they're not 'acceptable' or easy to swallow, ignore, dismiss, fade into the background. They're really there. They're really saying what you're hearing.

That's the kind of activist I want to be - someone who cannot be dismissed, someone who is powerful and joyful. I don't want to be acceptable - I want to move a tide of people! I want to inspire and be an expression of what I see as really possible in this world, for everyone.

I don't want my voice to fall into the insidious invisibility that is following a scripted examination of something, I want to create noise. I want to create visibility. Through that noise and visibility, I want to create validation for everyone who ever tried to say something important, and have been drowned out by reasonability. I'm not out to be reasonable. I'm out to change the world.
Kabuki
So this week has been something of a dichotomy for me. In almost equal intensity, I'm experiencing being powerful, creating what I want for my life and the world around me, working to inspire others, connect people and be an expression of love in the world. I'm also experiencing being emotional, teary and somewhat pathetic... wanting reassurance and to be cuddled and affirmed of love. The latter of which isn't anything related to my vision of what I want for my life and for the world.

It's not a comfortable experience because the one invalidates the other, and I don't feel like they can actually co-exist, in fact my experience is one where they're mutually exclusive. When one of these experiences surges, the other is pushed away... though not defeated. Because surely if my vision of being powerful and making a difference in the world had defeated the patheticness, then well... I wouldn't be experiencing the surges of patheticness that invalidate my entire experience of being someone who really can inspire and make a difference. That little voice that says 'who do you think you are?'

Then in the next surge: 'I am who I am, and this is what I'm creating'

No wonder I'm finding it exhausting. Talk about tug-o-war. I'm just visiting the experience as a whole at the moment. I get that I don't have to experience things like this - but I'm not sure how to go about addressing that. Hence I'm talking about it. Seeking clarity, sharing and being honest about my confusion and feeling of 'stuckness'.
Touch is a Drug We All Crave
Several things. Which I acknowledge, and appreciate below because in doing so, I really get how much love and support there is in my life. Such a reminder is always useful. )

Just reading over this, and having thought my way through it bit by bit as I've typed this, I'm struck by the phenomenal amount of care and comfort and love I received today - though it took till after dinner for me to truly appreciate it. I'm very grateful to you all, especially as by the time it gets acute enough that I need to do something about it, and it's actually distressing/noticeable, I often find it the hardest point to ask for what I need.

I'm hoping that I can sleep. If I sleep, I'll be at work, and if I don't, I'll be home rather than trying to force myself to cope and be focused and competent where my commitment isn't there. I'll rest, regroup and re-commit.

I can't look forward to tomorrow still being as hot as 35, but I can look forward to a much cooler night... though I can feel a cool breeze against my leg as I type... *is hopeful*

Also, wish K luck for his new job tomorrow - he starts at 6:30am, and thus will be up at 4:30am... now many of you are familiar with my beloved, and are aware that he is -not- a morning person.
Cute.... but kind of evil
1. For some reason you can only buy five things from the supermarket. What do you get? (In other words: what food is essential to your sanity/health/body-balance?)

Broccoli. Eggs. Rice crackers. Cheese. Bread.

That's just tonight. You could ask me again next week and I'm sure it will be different...

2. How often do you wash your hair?

1-2 times a week. It gets to dry and wrung out if I constantly strip the natural oils from it.

3. What was something you saw that unsettled you recently?

The thing that happened in Melbourne this week.

4. How long does it take between getting out of bed and getting out the door to work most mornings?

10 - 20 mins. If it's a slow morning 30-40, depending on how slow.

5. What's something challenging that you do every day?

I don't know that there is anything consistent that I do that is consistently challenging... Possibly getting up in the morning if anything, and even then... I'm a little doubtful about the nature of calling it 'challenging'. It's annoying and staying asleep is wishful, but it's not... challenging per se.
Adventuread
1. What high school subjects did you enjoy?

English, Social Studies, Drama.

2. Choose three essential items to help while away an international plane flight.

My laptop. Company. Continuous power.

3. Favourite childhood toy?

I faintly remember this pale pink 'mouse' toy, called 'Mousie' but she went missing so so so long ago that really I don't remember her enough to call her my 'favourite'.

My favourite toy was a 'Dino' toy from the Flintstones. I actually called him 'Flintstone' and carried him around -everywhere- by his neck, till all the stuffing wore out there, and he was a ragged neck toy. I still remember him very fondly - he was great to cuddle.

4. Favourite adulthood toy?

The internet.

5. Favourite indulgence?

Sensory overload.
thoughtful
1. If you could have any job in the world, what would it be?

I'm going to yoink my answer to [livejournal.com profile] angriest's similar question:

I'd be a travelling speaker. I'd speak, and inspire and connect people. I'd create something that lasted in them, something that allowed them to 'get' something that they'd always kind of wondered about, or could perceive but not reach. I believe that a focus of 'love' is inherent with how I'd achieve this.

2. If you could have a one night stand with any one member of the crew of Serenity, who would you pick?

If it was the character and not the person: Kaylee.

3. If you could give one piece of advice to your younger self, what would it be?

What they say about it getting better - I promise it really does.

4. Best Swancon you ever attended?

I don't think I have a favourite yet? Short list: 2004, 2005, 2007.

5. What is your favourite fantasy (novel or series - why, what did you think I meant?)

Currently it's a toss up between:

Anne Bishop's Black Jewels books and Kelly McCullough's Ravirn books.

That said, the Patricia Briggs Mercy books are up there. So are the Nightrunner books by Lyn Flewelling, The Change series by Sean Williams, the Kushiel and Imriel books by Jacqueline Carey, I also still can't go past either the Anita Blakes and Merry books, no matter how trashy.

It does change, but the first two are two clear loves that I can't choose between.
Darren Hayes - Life is for Leading
1) Do you have a moment in time that you look back on as a defining moment and know that your life would have been very different if you had made a different choice to what you did? What is it?

There have been a couple of them. They've always been around reaching out and trusting the 'rightness' of a particular connection with a particular person. I've never ever had cause to regret any of the occasions where I dove head first - and once I realised to try this, I've never looked back from doing just that each and every time I get that feeling. There's a heavyness to some choices where you can feel a crossroads. My experience of these is connections with specific people.

The very first one that changed my life, was when I met K. When Joelius introduced me, I could have said any number of things. I didn't have to say what I did. But... I told him in that moment that he was my best friend, that we were going to be together for the rest of our lives. I don't even know what possessed me to say such a thing... only I felt utterly compelled and gave into it.

K took it as most any other stranger would, with good graces and hand waving. Only... there was something about me for him. There was undeniably something about him for me. The interesting thing about this choice, this crossroad was that K hit it not long after when he was supposed to return to Japan permanently. He was at the airport, and something inside of him made him walk away and stay in Darwin - with me.

I firmly believe that what we got out of meeting one another was a warped mirror view that gave us the experience of ourselves, and simultaneously the experience on an opposite spectrum. Suddenly I could see the value in self esteem, in having pride in myself. K was confronted with the idea that actually he wanted to be, what in his mind was a 'good' person.

Wow. So many crossroads I've shared with him over the last, nearly 12 years. So many changes. So many choices. They're running like a movie strip through my head - and there's so much to smile about. One of the reasons that K and I both love each other, is that freedom and support and ability to embrace that experience of choosing, of changing - we can always trust in the love shared, no matter how different the change or what choice has been made.


2) You do a lot of creative cooking that always sounds so divine. Do you ever have cooking disasters? What was your worst one?

A slow cooked pumpkin soup - I put the orange in far to early, for far too long. There was -no- salvaging that one.


3) If you could live anywhere in the world, where would it be?

Right this moment, Fremantle. Every time I visit there, I fall in love with it. It was the first part of Perth that I truly fell in love with. I can't describe the sense of 'rightness' and comfort and general happiness I feel when I'm visiting there.


4) If your house was on fire and you could only save one thing, what would it be? (Not counting pets and humans)

I can't choose between my Darren Hayes autographed picture of my favourite piece of space art, My roxette t-shirt collection, particularly the one I wore to death, and my data drives.


5) What do you consider the biggest achievement in your life?

Choosing a life of love and potential, over a life of suffering and pain.
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1. How do you define someone 'being there' for you as a friend?

Sharing their love with me - ultimately the basis for my love is friendship is that I want to know that the person I love, knows it. I also want to know I'm loved in return. Everything else stems from that :)


2. What's your favourite taste and why?

In this moment, dark chocolate and rose... because the flavours compliment one another so amazingly well - the rose brings out such nuances in chocolate that I'd never experienced before. Similarly, chocolate adds an earthy richness, a realness to the experience of something that even in taste can be perceived as a scent... I truly feel that the flavour of 'rose' is as the scent is. That's how I experience it in any case.


3. Did you have a favourite teacher or class at school? Why was that person or class your favourite?

Year 9 Drama: Miss Millar. It was the first time I wasn't afraid of being noticed. I found out that I was actually really good at drama... which to know me now doesn't sound like a stretch. But then, you could hear me babble and I'd be saying nothing, and it would all be to avoid notice. My experience of that time was being 'anathema' - the worst thing I could imagine was drawing attention to myself, and I was terrified of doing the class. Miss Millar was amazing though and as she was such a good teacher - firm yet fun and joyful, I liked her. At that point given the person I was then... I wanted to please her. So I did. And discovered more about me in the process :)


4. How did you come to define yourself as a fan for the first time?

I got to be around other people that noticed and appreciated strange little things like I did, who were all a little different, did or said things differently. I just felt like it was a sort of 'home' I'd never had before... my experience of identifying being a fan, has nothing to do with being a fan of anything save fans themselves. It was [livejournal.com profile] callistra who introduced me to fandom however (see one of the other set of answers for expansion on that).


5. Name one phrase you wish you were able to say more often, and why.

'Whatever cranks your cheese wheel' - A friend said it once and I was, and continue to be, totally charmed by it. Otherwise translated as 'whatever makes you happy' or 'whatever floats your boat'.
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