Life is crazy

Isn’t it? I’ve suddenly been reminded of that, as life and law school have caught up with me.
And really, when did this become exclusively a food blog? Come on, brain. You can churn out more stuff than pasta and potatoes. It’s time for some catharsis.
I realize that I’ve been coasting for a while – not slacking….law school doesn’t let you slack – but letting languish what used to be an active mind always talking to itself in art and poetry. Maybe my brain got so full of growing up, into law school and family, that the carefree poetry had to slow down for a while.
And, of course, I can’t do anything spontaneously. I’m not wired like that. So I carried my journal around with me for a couple of weeks, planning out my “first day back” entry in my mind. Two nights ago, I finally started writing again. It felt amazing, like a tap had been opened and a river of emotion and thought was flowing in ink all over the page. Will those entries end up here? Probably not in their entirety, but I suppose food will have to share the spotlight with prose.
The picture above is one of my favorites in all respects. I had gone for a walk after a light fall rain, capturing by camera all the multicolored thoughts-in-nature around me. At the bottom of a hill, this stone sat in the middle of the road. It seemed to me that he was contemplating the great journey ahead of him – the long climb, the many of his tiny steps it would take to get him there. But in the distance, there was hope – a brightness beyond…and alongside, the colorful support of fall trees.
Alhamdulillah. Things have a way of working out, even though it takes time and work. But such is life. Crazy, isn’t it?

February 17th, 2009 at 12:02 am
I love having an occasional “cup of tea” with you. Maybe I should update my blog, too . . . feeling like my creativity’s been stifled, too. Too much real world stress and law school blah.
See you around, TQ. Keep bloggin’.
February 23rd, 2009 at 11:37 am
if that pebble had cheeks, i would pinch them