Words, Music, & Outdoor Adventures

2/28/2007

In 1889, a young woman submitted this questionnaire to Debussy

Filed under: *Music — kristen @ 3:25 pm

Here are Debussy’s (a French composer) answers in red (Kristen’s answers in red italics bold):

Your favorite virtue?* Pride* Integrity
Your favorite qualities in men? Will Honesty
Your favorite qualities in women? Charm Friendliness
Your favorite occupation? Reading while smoking rare tobacco mixtures Reading, writing, biking, running, skiing, hiking with my dog.
Your chief characteristic? My hair
Your idea of happiness? To love Living in the Mountains
Your idea of misery?* To be too hot Living in a city
Your favorite color?* Violet
If not yourself, who would you be? A sailor Writer
Where would you like to live? Anywhere outside the world Steamboat or Killington
Your favorite prose authors? Flaubert and Edgard-Poe Alice Walker, Barbara Kingsolver, Pam Houston, Wallace Stegner
Your favorite poets?* Baudelaire
Your favorite painters and composers? Botticelli, Gustave Moreau, Palestrina, Bach, Wagner Bierstadt
Your favorite hero in real life? Skobeleff
You favorite heroine in real life? Mme de Beaumont
You favorite heroes in fiction? Hamlet
Your favorite heroines in fiction? Rosalind
You favorite food and drink? Russian food, coffee Italian food
Your favorite names?* That depends on the people
Your pet aversion?* Dilettantes, women who are too pretty Mean People
What character in history do you most dislike?* Herod
What is your present state of mind? Sad, a seeker, but not on 15 Feb ‘89 Worry
For what fault have you the most toleration? Errors in harmony None
Your favorite motto?* Always upward [Toujours plus haut]* Change - the only thing that stays the same: [Changement - la seule chose dans ma vie qui reste la mIme chose. }

2/27/2007

May Sarton - Poet

Filed under: Poetry — kristen @ 11:14 pm

This is one of my favorite poems. I remember reading it for the first time in 1992. I re-discovered it tonight.

The Places Beyond Action*

In these airy balances*
Between music and poetry*
Between kinds of love*
And kinds of deprivation,*
How softly we must tread!*
Of course you, secret person,*
Learned long ago to walk the tightrope*
Between attachment and detachment,
Learned never to stumble on its perilous tensionOe*

Sometimes I hate the somber person*
Who makes me feel like a desert*
Where nothing can bloom,*
For I am the prisoner*
Of what I see*
And can do nothing to change.*

You are alone and should not be,*
Rich Ceres, great giver,*
That is the truth,*
And it is hardly to be borne.*
I bear it with an ill grace,*
Trying to remember*
Your valor, resilience,*
The fertile mind,*
The changing moods*
Like clouds over a landscape*
Of hills and lakes, light-shot,*
Never at rest, expecting surprised.*

In the airy balance
Where we sometimes achieve communion*
It will always be possible
To move outside the deprivations,*
Yours and mine,*
Into a curious detached region*
Natural to you, achieved by me.*
That is music, that is poetry.*
It is the place beyond action*
And even sometimes beyond thought-*
At worst unnatural*
So much must be denied,*
At best, nourishing,*
So much has been accepted.

2/21/2007

Maine 2002-2004

Filed under: Dogs, Friendship, Home / Place — kristen @ 3:56 pm

Abbey Dogis bag of tennis ball and chasing snowmobiles in the back yard
Swimming at Howard Pond when itis 100 degrees*
Hikes in the White Mountains*
Camping at Moose River in St. Johnsbury, VT*
Brad doing the Pain dance when stung by a bee hiking at Killington*
Watching Friends: “Christmas Lookie / Christmas Cookie”, “How U Doing”
Walks around Rutledge*(aka Rutland, VT)
Jaunts on the trail*
Camping on top of Mt Carlo,
Swinger of Birches……*

2/18/2007

When You are Old William Butler Yeats

Filed under: Poetry — kristen @ 2:22 pm

When you are old and gray and full of sleep
**And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
**And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;*

How many loved your moments of glad grace,
**And loved your beauty with love false or true;
**But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face.*

And bending down beside the glowing bars,
**Murmur, a little sadly, how love fled
**And paced upon the mountains overhead,
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.*

2/16/2007

JB

Filed under: Lyrics — kristen @ 9:40 pm

Sitting down by the highway Looking down the road Waiting for a ride
I don’t know where I’ve been Wishing I could fly away
Don’t know where I’m going Wishing I could hide
Oh God this is some shape I’m in
When the only thing that makes me cry Is the kindness in my babys eye
Sometimes I lie awake at night and wonder Where the years have gone
They have all passed under Sleeps dark and silent gate

2/15/2007

17 Things That Triathlon Has Taught Me About Life

Filed under: Triathlon — kristen @ 1:51 pm

*From Trifuel:

1.There are good days and there are bad days and sometimes you can’t tell the difference until you start.*
2. Contrary to popular belief, sleep is not overrated. Not in the slightest.*
3. Don’t forget to breathe.*
4. Just because it’s raining doesn’t mean you should cry.*
5. Nobody ever said it was easy.*
6. Pain is temporary. Pride lasts a lifetime. Sometimes even two.*
7. Create a plan and stick to it. It may not always work, but if you stay focused and relaxed, it’ll all end up just fine.*
8. You’ve got to try. No matter what happens in the end, you’ll have bigger regrets from not ever trying.*
9. Strength and courage blossom from the sands of adversity.*
10. Sometimes its the little things that make the big differences*
11. Getting to the starting line is usually a lot harder than getting to the finish.*
12. Listen to your body and listen to your mind. And make sure you know when they’re lying to you.*
13. You can’t change the past and you won’t alter the future. Enjoy right now, right now.*
14. Smile - it does a body good.*
15. Be supportive of others. We’re all in this together.*
16. It’s OK to cry.*
17. Don’t forget to eat. Especially breakfast - that’s a really important one.**

*

2/9/2007

Only in Maine - Skier and Deer Collide

Filed under: Home / Place — kristen @ 5:14 pm

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2/2/2007

Steamboat Marathon

Filed under: Training Log — kristen @ 11:08 pm

I’ve signed up for the Steamboat Marathon - June 3, 2007

26 Miles in 16 week….. What have I gotten myself into?

In Memoriam: Molly Ivins

Filed under: Language/Literature — kristen @ 12:27 pm

Really liked this article about Molly Ivins.*A reminder of how to write compelling essays.
Article from newwest.com

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