Posts filed under ‘motivation’

back at it……..

Des Plaines River Trail

free of the vortex

trekking beside phantom tracks

joy of snowshoeing

February 2, 2019 at 2:46 pm 6 comments

unpublished…

.

..

stories upon stories

chapters upon chapters

so many books written

so many more volumes ~

unknown…

..

.

September 23, 2014 at 3:11 pm 5 comments

the essence of ballet

~

~

~

To possess

an undying desire

to achieve

immeasurable grace

in its purest form ~

~

a classical ballet dancer

~

September 3, 2014 at 3:37 pm 7 comments

what i am and not

i am not some character in a grandiose play.

i am not some object to be molded out of a lifeless piece of clay.

i am no one’s obligation

or

a servant on a leash.

I am myself to be.

~ SO ~

you can respect me

or

you can leave me ~

either way,

i am

who

i am meant to be.

in memory of my mom,
who never could

September 2, 2014 at 3:15 pm 23 comments

the swim

from here to there

standing with one’s fears

courage pulsing through veins

a mission to fulfill


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Campus Lake – photography by Jordan

May 28, 2014 at 3:27 pm Leave a comment

inescapable

§

§

the briefest of moments

music embraces the spirit

passion ignites the senses

piercing hunger – must dance

§

Backstage in makeup and wig for La Rondine

wig & make-up for La Rondine – 1984

§

May 14, 2014 at 3:37 pm 8 comments

before the gun is fired…

*

she could hear the music fill the air

and

it’s rhythms infuse her veins.

there was a calling from deep within her psyche

aggressively grabbing

and

pulling the reins.

*

she closed her eyes,

harnessed her thoughts,

brought into focus the task at hand –

took a slow deep breath,

clenched her fists real tight

and

dug her toes deep within the sand.

*

she stood alone amongst the fold

waiting to break out

– listening –

to an inner voice speaking aloud –

affirmations drowning

her overwhelming self-doubt.

*

THEN

*

came an instant when sound ceased to exist

but

the cadence of a beating heart,

and

every ounce of hunger and fear conjoined

to fight as she waited

for

the moment of truth

to start…

*

*

*

“Life is like a race which needs to be run,

so get up off of your ass and get it done.”

– Bill McDonald

*

Ironman Wisconsin 2006

Ironman Wisconsin 2006

April 21, 2014 at 4:59 pm 20 comments

Oscar

visions and dreams inspired

sweat and sleepless nights

dues must be paid

patiently he stands waiting

photo 1(5)

the 6′ tall Oscar

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photo 2(5)

Oscar wearing one of Jordan’s favorite t-shirts.

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Currently the young man is knee-deep in film footage.  He has begun editing his film project for school.  From what I have been told, there is much to do. This is the big one – he conceived the story, wrote the script, casting, directing, lighting, sound, editing…..

I believe my future Scorsese is having a wonderful time. 

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photo

Text updates from the set.

 

April 18, 2014 at 11:46 pm 16 comments

take flight

ς

from

this view

there is so

little to see.

one must fly away –

high above one’s fears

to find a life

of purpose,

healing –

love.

ς

ς

pretty birdy

the artist – my jordan, 7th grade

April 13, 2014 at 3:18 pm 18 comments

words

when written,

they seem so far away –

though they come from so very close

when spoken,

they feel like razor blades –

slicing away my soul

in a metaphor,

they can be interpreted –

in any given way

and

ad verbum,

they are morose and real –

the truth of which i breathe each day

 

 

April 13, 2014 at 2:38 pm Leave a comment

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