I can often be found 'parking' these days. Now, parking doesn't have the same meaning as it did years ago. Today, parking means I'm sitting in my car, reading, with a gorgeous view ahead of me, and a sleeping baby (also gorgeous) in the backseat. I typically go to Middle Cove Beach or Signal Hill - both offering magnificent views of the ocean and the 'hill' also offering an amazing city view (it's one of the best places to watch the sunrise and the parking lot is blocked on a great day). Yesterday, I chose the 'beach'. The fog was tick (a.k.a. thick) as pea soup, so the view was limited. But it's still magnificent.
Newfoundland's weather is well known for its many changes each day. People don't come here for sunny skies, although you might get them. Weather is a common topic of conversation... and unfortunately, many times a complaint. It can go something like this...
A snowy day: "Some bad winter we're havin'."
A rainy day in the winter: "Some awful out. But it's better than snow."
Yes... many people do not like snow here?! Many do love it too... those that enjoy snowboarding, snowmobiling, snowshoeing, ice fishing, etc. I LOVE snow!
A rainy day in summer: "Not fit."
A sunny day in summer: "Some hot."
True.
You don't plan your visit to Newfoundland around the weather. You don't plan special events around the weather. And you don't choose to live here for the weather. You are here for the people. The amazing, lovely, unique, creative, inspiring, authentic people. And the magical views (and excellent trails as mentioned in my last post).
On one of my 'beach outings' there was a guy strumming his guitar while also 'parking'. He was playing somethin' fierce! He looked like he was singing as loud as his vocal chords would allow. He looked like he was writing music. Creativity ooozed out of his little red car. After a while, he took a break, walked the beach, had a smoke, and then got right back to business... making music.
This got me started on my quest for creativity in my life. But like yesterday, I'm in a fog. I'm making baby steps towards my professional future. I'm reveling in being a mom and mommy. I'm doing pretty good with health and fitness. My love life rocks! I've even been getting back to my yoga and meditation with the 21 day yoga challenge. But I want to do something creative and I'm blocked (indeed, could use a bit of chakra balancing...).
Terry and I have a contest each Christmas... who can get the bestest cheapest gift? We typically make something - he's seriously creative for an engineer. This year, I had NO IDEA what to do. It's like the cells in my brain that create are sleeping - some of the only cells these days! And the walls in my new house are bare. I want to create an awesome space with art and color (we have great wall colors - see earlier post, Here's Mud in Your Eye, regarding that). I want to MAKE something... CREATE. I know I'll be inspired at some point and I'll be like that guy making music in his car. And it's kind of cool that I have a clean slate (a.k.a. bare walls) to start with.
I look forward to when the fog lifts. Like all foggy days, though, I just have to surrender to it and enjoy what is.
Namaste (I'm talking to the fog)
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