I was blessed with a visit from my college pal, Erica. We hadn't seen each other in over 2 years so it was fun to catch up and go on little adventures. 2 1/2 hours south of me is Monterrey, Mexico (Mexico's 3rd largest city). Because of the fear of driving my car in Mexico, I had never been there--even though it is the closest city to me. We took a bus day tour and had a great time. Here are just a few of the million photos we took.
View of the city. The Sierra Madre mountains are in the background. Your history lesson for the day: The Sierra Madres connect to the Rockies on the North and the Andes to the South.
Another view of the city. The orange tower emits a laser beam at night.
The Palace in the Grand Plaza.
Close-up of the statue on the tippy-top of the palace building.Statues around the palace.
Inside the Palace
Outside the Palace
Snapped while driving around.
Erica outside a Brewery and the Mex. Baseball Hall of Fame.
Our last stop was to catch this gorgeous view.
The building here was all the way at the top of the hill.
Us, after a long but fantastic day. (Although getting stopped at the U.S. Border for a 1+ hour bus inspection was still ahead.)
12.31.2007
12.22.2007
just leaving a quote
"The truly creative mind in any field is no more than this:
A human creature born abnormally, inhumanly sensitive.
To him...
a touch is a blow,
a sound is a noise,
a misfortune is a tragedy,
a joy is an ecstasy,
a friend is a lover,
a lover is a god,
and failure is death.
Add to this cruelly delicate organism the overpowering necessity to create, create, create —— so that without the creating of music or poetry or books or buildings or something of meaning, his very breath is cut off from him. He must create, must pour out creation. By some strange, unknown, inward urgency he is not really alive unless he is creating."
—Pearl S. Buck
A human creature born abnormally, inhumanly sensitive.
To him...
a touch is a blow,
a sound is a noise,
a misfortune is a tragedy,
a joy is an ecstasy,
a friend is a lover,
a lover is a god,
and failure is death.
Add to this cruelly delicate organism the overpowering necessity to create, create, create —— so that without the creating of music or poetry or books or buildings or something of meaning, his very breath is cut off from him. He must create, must pour out creation. By some strange, unknown, inward urgency he is not really alive unless he is creating."
—Pearl S. Buck
12.09.2007
Art Journals...
Cool youtube channel:
http://www.youtube.com/profile?user=suziblutube
Here's the first video in the series:
and her first tutorial video:
http://www.youtube.com/profile?user=suziblutube
Here's the first video in the series:
and her first tutorial video:
12.04.2007
“Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It's not just in some of us; it's in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.”
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
Favorite Blogs
Favorite Sites
A Look in the Past
- July 2009 (1)
- June 2009 (1)
- May 2009 (3)
- April 2009 (3)
- March 2009 (5)
- January 2008 (4)
- December 2007 (4)
- November 2007 (3)
- October 2007 (7)
- September 2007 (11)
- August 2007 (12)
- July 2007 (18)
- June 2007 (9)