enjoy
Wednesday, 23. April 2008, 03:07:31
so now i am beginning to really enjoy life. i mentioned recently how in one of my exploratory walks, both for preventive health consciousness and to get the lay of the land in north hollywood, i found within a mile this lovely park which preserves ecologically the tujunga tributary from the san gabriel mountains.
i took dozens of pictures, but i don't want to tire your eyes. also, after wrecking my left trapezius muscle due to a too zealous performance helping put a foldable table away, i decided it was time to take my body seriously once more. and i joined the ymca, which coincidentally is just accross the street from a lovely park and a stones throw from the amelia ehrhardt library. until this little exploration i had no idea that north hollywood was her home town.
they have a strange statue on the corner of tujunga and magnolia streets. it of her in her flying duds with a giant propeller.
anyway, i joined the ymca for $75 and a monthly fee of only $20.00, so it's doable.
i learned from my aunt jane who swam almost every day of her 'declining years' that swimming is one of the best activities to keep the body in good shape.
since i am practically a fish myself, growing up in miami, florida and jamaica b.w.i, i took to the water ecstatically. and now i go there every other day for a dip. then i read in the park. the other days i am home painting.
i don't want to bore you but i'll just say that this is artificially recreated for ecological reasons. the main wash, is rather ugly and built for heavy rainstorms not to damage housing is a concrete trough. but i have to commend the current city planners for this effort to preserve something of the conditions necessary for the birds and small animals.

the conservationists have planted thousands of indigenous flora by the side of the river. it's all very young now, but someday it will be quite grownup.

i don't have a picture of my bare feet dangling in this cool river.

the trees and shrubs, cactus and flowers will fill in and make this a very nice park.
these grasses are very beautiful and will spread and flourish without any maintenance.

this is the library. it's a half a block from the ymca (young men's christian association)
and here's one shot of the pool. it's enclosed in glass but there is a section in the middle which is open to the sky. i like to float around like an old bear basking in the sun.
this is the park across the street from the "y"
and in case you forgot what i look like, here's a recent picture.
you will notice that i no longer have that 'homeless' look.
i took dozens of pictures, but i don't want to tire your eyes. also, after wrecking my left trapezius muscle due to a too zealous performance helping put a foldable table away, i decided it was time to take my body seriously once more. and i joined the ymca, which coincidentally is just accross the street from a lovely park and a stones throw from the amelia ehrhardt library. until this little exploration i had no idea that north hollywood was her home town.
they have a strange statue on the corner of tujunga and magnolia streets. it of her in her flying duds with a giant propeller.
anyway, i joined the ymca for $75 and a monthly fee of only $20.00, so it's doable.
i learned from my aunt jane who swam almost every day of her 'declining years' that swimming is one of the best activities to keep the body in good shape.
since i am practically a fish myself, growing up in miami, florida and jamaica b.w.i, i took to the water ecstatically. and now i go there every other day for a dip. then i read in the park. the other days i am home painting.
i don't want to bore you but i'll just say that this is artificially recreated for ecological reasons. the main wash, is rather ugly and built for heavy rainstorms not to damage housing is a concrete trough. but i have to commend the current city planners for this effort to preserve something of the conditions necessary for the birds and small animals.

the conservationists have planted thousands of indigenous flora by the side of the river. it's all very young now, but someday it will be quite grownup.

i don't have a picture of my bare feet dangling in this cool river.

the trees and shrubs, cactus and flowers will fill in and make this a very nice park.
these grasses are very beautiful and will spread and flourish without any maintenance.

this is the library. it's a half a block from the ymca (young men's christian association)
and here's one shot of the pool. it's enclosed in glass but there is a section in the middle which is open to the sky. i like to float around like an old bear basking in the sun.
this is the park across the street from the "y"
and in case you forgot what i look like, here's a recent picture.
you will notice that i no longer have that 'homeless' look.
I'm used to creeks that are created by nature, so I must confess to being initially underwhelmed by the stream in your pictures. But then I started thinking about what it means in your neighborhood, and in the world. What a glorious undertaking! And once I spent a little more time looking, I can see the future.
Thank you for sharing the pictures. And congratulations on starting to take your body seriously. My experience says that it will help in other areas as well. If I could only take care of myself as consistently.
By noah counte, # 23. April 2008, 03:34:34
like chuang tzu said, "if it weren't for the body, there'd be no problem." but since i have one, it makes practical sense to give it the right kind of attention. preventive maintenance and the right functioning of the physical will enable me to go on.
By I_ArtMan, # 23. April 2008, 04:49:23
Taking care of the body is so important. You need it to feel free and being able to move around, whereever you want, especially with those surroundings. I fell in love with your library, right away
By nopanic, # 23. April 2008, 06:05:54
"You feel ok with that?! " i usually default over time to the shaggy longhair guy. mostly, because i hardly ever get a haircut. it's purely practical. aesthetically even, i am on the side of long hair.
when i was a teen in the late fifties, i was the only 'longhair' in florida. they thought elvis had long hair until they saw me. and then the beattles came along with their short long hair.
i just hated having my haircut. i could hear my hair screaming as it was being cut. plus, i was lucky to have a father who was progressive.
By I_ArtMan, # 23. April 2008, 06:17:10
By KYren, # 23. April 2008, 08:04:46
how are you my friend? what's going on?
By I_ArtMan, # 23. April 2008, 08:14:56
Glad to hear that you've started to enjoy life and taking care of your health.
I'd say humans who have hair at least on one part of their bodies unite!
By KYren, # 23. April 2008, 09:00:50
I´m mentally and emotionally getting very very close to my tango dancing partner. So I shift between being very very happy and very very scared. But we´ve been together before app 20 years ago, so she knows me quite well
The painting is going really well at the moment...full speed. I´ve placed the items and distributed the ground colours on the canvas,,,so all the fun stuff starts now..yepee
When I turned fourty I started to loose hair and most of it turned grey, so I bought a machine and started to cut my own hair. It´s quite easy now. Every fourtnight i give it a turn
By nopanic, # 23. April 2008, 11:32:41
I'm sure you'll have many happy hours thereabouts.
By cakkleberrylane, # 23. April 2008, 12:05:19
If you'll allow me, I'd say you look darn handsome on that last photo
Every mother's dream of a son-in-law?
By ricewood, # 23. April 2008, 16:47:01
I am a proud friend
By ellinidata, # 23. April 2008, 17:04:38
seems a very quiet place. seems nice!
oh, and you're pretty good in that suit!
By b_laudanum, # 23. April 2008, 18:20:58
By I_ArtMan, # 24. April 2008, 08:13:50
...andddd You are really handsome in that suit
regards...
By ~Keilarina~, # 24. April 2008, 10:08:53
By CultureSurfer, # 24. April 2008, 16:22:59
naomi,
down deep i really am mostly a gentleman.
that is, when i am not being a bohemian.
By I_ArtMan, # 24. April 2008, 19:05:48
Is today your day of painting or swimming??
By ellinidata, # 24. April 2008, 19:35:59
it is a painting day. i am sketching the background landscape. i love the white buildings and windmills of greece. don't think i'm going to put in any ruins... it's so cliche'
By I_ArtMan, # 24. April 2008, 19:55:12
Since the tingle it s not major I am sure the swimming days will be as enjoyable as the painting days!
White wind mils and white-stone houses are always an image associated with the Islands....
I think not painting any ruins it is smart.
I always find the combination of statues and ruins to be an over kill.
My photo bucket is not public available and I am planning to transfer my "window picture collection" to Opera.
People are taking pictures of themselves , instead I take picrures of windows!
Any old window will do!
Speaking of white and Islands here it is one picture for you .
P.S.
I just posted a poem (it is not for white buildings in Greece but for Israel).
I think it is a poem picture itself
happy brush strokes!!
By ellinidata, # 24. April 2008, 20:39:45
By CultureSurfer, # 24. April 2008, 20:52:41
I have another 800 plus in my photo bucket.
I guess traveling 48 countries so far gave me one of the most diverse photo albums ever!!
You might want to see the one I added in the latest poem entry.
I took that at 6am in Alexandroupolis. (the city of Alexander it is the translation).
That's the city I spend my childhood from 8yrs old to 14 years old.
One of the best kept secrets in Greece.
By ellinidata, # 24. April 2008, 21:02:46
By CultureSurfer, # 24. April 2008, 21:24:11
By I_ArtMan, # 24. April 2008, 21:40:02
By avl_wamp, # 24. April 2008, 21:56:22
By I_ArtMan, # 24. April 2008, 22:12:45
By avl_wamp, # 24. April 2008, 22:40:58
now i would counter that attitude which i never subscribed to, even as an anarchist bohemian artist hanging out with acid mystics and a plethora of orpheists.
i prefer that intelligent observation... can't think of who said it, probably mark twain or oscar wilde. maybe, shaw. and that is, "youth is wasted on the young." but i read 'faust' when i was 16. the one by thomas mann (doctor faustus). i had already read goethe's 'faust'
and the conundrum presented continues to reverberate in my mentality.
if only we could be born to remember the lessons of life we had thoroughly assigned to the list of laws humans are shackled by when choosing the family to be born in and the life process which would best encourage our essence growth.
and the result must be to choose the greatest obstacles because overcoming them would lead us to escape rebirth. cf. siddhartha, hermann hesse and the strange life of ivan osokin, by ouspensky.
a great example is steven hawkings... who must be the most recent canidate for nirvana due to his courage and proof that the mind precedes the concrete entities.
sorry, if my little riff is hard to follow. just in a mood.
i don't know whether i am taking a break from a very hard subject i am painting or taking a break from blogging which i am legitimately attracted by.
in re-reading this outpouring, i can't even really agree with any form of rebirth. i think this is it. one chance to sort out existence's pleasures and pains and the meaning which is proper to it.
By I_ArtMan, # 24. April 2008, 23:15:05
We were talking about how many jerks there are on the planet & how bad people never seem to get punished while good people seem to suffer. So my question was what's the point in being good? I figure at least good people are theoretically higher up on the karmic food chain. But then who cares if you still have to keep coming back?
What blows my mind is that we humans, no matter how many times we've been here or how many thousands of generations of humans have lived on Earth, we still have to figure everything out again, every single time.
Ever seen the movie "Groundhog Day?"
There, Scott. Now you don't have to feel like you are the only one rambling.
By CultureSurfer, # 24. April 2008, 23:23:42
the idea for "groudhog day" came from the novel "the strange life of ivan osokin" by p.d.ouspensky
ouspensky was in favor of the theory of 'recurrence' as opposed to rebirth. and that was marvelously portrayed in 'groundhog day'
i loved the way he finally realized that if he just stopped thinking of himself, that everything came up roses.
By I_ArtMan, # 24. April 2008, 23:39:03
I do have moments EXACTLY like Bill Murray when I'm doing something VERY routine like washing dishes & I think "I'm doing this AGAIN?" Of course, such routine can be welcome when life seems too chaotic.
By CultureSurfer, # 24. April 2008, 23:53:49
By avl_wamp, # 24. April 2008, 23:58:00
By CultureSurfer, # 24. April 2008, 23:59:40
welcome to the 'koolaid house' leonard.
yes, naomi "ignorance is bliss." last night i wrote a very short essay about the loss of innocence and the possibility of regaining it.
i may make a post of that... not sure i want to release it. i'll probably just feed my friends with my best quiche ever.
By I_ArtMan, # 25. April 2008, 00:21:11
We did read last year in our book club the Dangerous Edge. Hard book to read, but also hard to forget !
Scott,
this is my favorite picture of you :
http://my.opera.com/I_ArtMan/albums/showpic.dml?album=4993&picture=38692
how are we doing on "koolaid"??
By ellinidata, # 25. April 2008, 00:50:34
i was not a flower child. i inherited the wind from the angry young men, mostly expatriates residing in paris and london. but their writing powered the 'beat' phenomenon. which of course isn't even a possible 'freedom' anymore. when they say hitch-hiking is against the law.... they really mean it now.
you can't even have a fire on the beach anymore. and there isn't even a campground to pitch my tent in that doesn't take at least $10 a day.
sure, a lot of my friends became famous musicians and i was just the fifteen year old kid who hung around drawing everyone and everything and sleeping on summer nights in the circle in the square. (washington square, the center of nyu) most of my real friends were in their late twenties and thirties and they were 'beat'. we met in ground floor tenements with speakeasy doors and snapped our fingers if we approved of a poem. that was because, on mcdougal street, the storefronts were all under residential apartments with people going to be at nine.
notice what a clever non-namedropper i am.
By I_ArtMan, # 25. April 2008, 01:52:46
No, it's not deja vu I'm talking about. It's more like, can I possibly be doing this for the zillionth time? Deja vu feels different.
Wondering now if I have less deja vu than I used to...I'll have to think about that. Again.
By CultureSurfer, # 25. April 2008, 02:03:34
By CultureSurfer, # 25. April 2008, 02:03:56
Listening to your stories I always smile.
I can never see you working 9-5.
Unless there is another Scott that we don't know about??
Was the "free like a bird" character in you from birth??
I raise a son that is extremely intelligent but also extremely free minded .
He was born this way, I tried every thing possible for him to follow a schedule.
nothing worked.
I came to the conclusion "you can not tame an eagle."
By ellinidata, # 25. April 2008, 02:26:35
By CultureSurfer, # 25. April 2008, 02:37:01
As for fitting in ,he can be funny ,creative and big time popular but only with the crowd he believes it is worth it.
By ellinidata, # 25. April 2008, 03:27:20
read my resume' which of course is a business resume, not a biography.
i put my nose to the grindstone for a couple of decades. that was intentional for me under those circumstances. i even built chimneys for twelve years. you do what you have to.
when you have children to provide for, you better get a job.
but even as a young artist i sometimes worked two jobs, cooking at night and stoking a coal stove in the day. getting up at 4:00 a.m. to bike twenty miles to irrigate orange groves in florida; when i had two babies to feed.
but like my friend les said once when i was about fifty and announced "yep, i have paid my dues.", and i will never forget his jibe... "not 'til it's over man."
By I_ArtMan, # 25. April 2008, 03:51:43
By CultureSurfer, # 25. April 2008, 11:38:06
By KYren, # 25. April 2008, 11:46:43
By CultureSurfer, # 25. April 2008, 12:11:26
By avl_wamp, # 25. April 2008, 12:21:20
By KYren, # 25. April 2008, 12:52:06
how do you take your koolaid??
ice or not??
Isn't Scott's "Koolaid House" great??
By ellinidata, # 25. April 2008, 16:31:38
and Scott is at the pool....here it is a long but wonderful story to read ......."Enjoy!!"
~ Scientific Meeting ~
A foreign scholar and his entourage were passing through Aksehir. The scholar asked to speak with the town's most knowledgeable person. Of course the townsfolk immediately called Nasreddin Hodja. The foreign savant didn't speak Turkish and our Hodja didn't speak any foreign languages, so the two wise men had to communicate with signs, while the others looked on with fascination.
The foreigner, using a stick, drew a large circle on the sand. Nasreddin Hodja took the stick and divided the circle into two. This time the foreigner drew a line perpendicular to the one Hodja drew and the circle was now split into four. He motioned to indicate first the three quarters of the circle, then the remaining quarter. To this, the Hodja made a swirling motion with the stick on the four quarters. Then the foreigner made a bowl shape with two hands side by side, palms up, and wiggled his fingers. Nasreddin Hodja responded by cupping his hands palms down and wiggling his fingers.
When the meeting was over, the members of the foreign scientist's entourage asked him what they have talked about.
`Nasreddin Hodja is really a learned man.' he said. `I told him that the earth was round and he told me that there was equator in the middle of it. I told him that the three quarters of the earth was water and one quarter of it was land. He said that there were undercurrents and winds. I told him that the waters warm up, vaporize and move towards the sky, to that he said that they cool off and come down as rain.'
The people of Aksehir were also curious about how the encounter went. They gathered around the Hodja.
`This stranger has good taste,' the Hodja started to explain. `He said that he wished there was a large tray of baklava. I said that he could only have half of it. He said that the syrup should be made with three parts sugar and one part honey. I agreed, and said that they all had to mix well. Next he suggested that we should cook it on blazing fire. And I added that we should pour crushed nuts on top of it.'
By ellinidata, # 25. April 2008, 16:38:20
By KYren, # 25. April 2008, 21:06:36
you're right koolaid is served cold. it's just flavored sugar water but kids love it.
angeliki,
i can't see through the tears flowing from my eyes from reading your story. i'm totally blind... i can't see through this blur...
it is of course very deep into reality, but i took the lightest meaning. thanks for the gift.
By I_ArtMan, # 25. April 2008, 21:23:23