Unbelievably Cute.

I personally have come to the conclusion that everyone needs a pet of some sort. They help disconnect the owner and the whole family from the stresses of the day; in fact, there have been many clinical trials that have proven this fact!

NOW: Here is a link. After you watch this video, ask yourself: What was I thinking about??

http://youtu.be/hcj4dtR57Yg

YOU'RE WELCOME! :D

BLOGS!

I am behind! And so I intend to catch up, not only on my blogs, but on everything else.

The end of the semester seems just wipe around quickly.

IT"S RAINING! :D

I love the rain!!! It is such a beautiful change from our abundant sunshine. Sunshine is wonderful but there has to be a change for us to appreciate it.

I think anyway.

It renews our surroundings and cleans up this city. Everything changes; the air is fresher and crisper, the building are restored to their former shine, the sky is clearer and life is good again.

The Serenity of the Library

When there is a war at home, don't go home.

What other advise is there? If you are having a good day, you wouldn't plunge yourself into a battlefield, would you? So I have found a local haven, our Beauteous LAVC Library.

It's so quiet here. Everyone is minding their own business, working on whatever that needs to get done in their lives. No one is looking at your or critisizing you. No one wants to tell you what to do and weight you down with heavy, loaded words....


It's so nice here.

Isis Wings

My epic search for the dance accessory called "Isis Wings" has reached it's culmination today. After a week of trying to find a local shop on this hemisphere that supplies this commonly used belly dance prop, I have found a 'warehouse' that ships them in the Valley; warehouse meaning someone's garage and Valley meaning Woodland Hills. I have a deadline to the dance showcase show here at Valley on the 17th and Amazon confusing shipping dates gave  me a lot of confusing information and 'arrival dates 16th-27th' won't cut it.
So I tracked them down and made a person to person appointment.
I am very proud of my usually shy and passive self :)

Sitting on needles

My little sister is learning to drive. I'm mean, she not little. She's 18 but all I can see is the screaming 3 year old behind the wheel of my car. And if it's not bad enough that she doesn't want to take classes with a instructor by her side because he claims she "already knows how to drive,"I have to be the only brave one to sit next to her as she dodges other cars, slow down as she changes lanes and blasts music to dissolve the tension in the car after almost 3 accidents. Of course, it's my fault because I am the one giving her impossible instructions and making her nervous.

A very good morning indeed.

Inspiration

Have I been lacking inspiration on doing a lot of things?

Yes...
Being well aware of this, the only thing my mind latches onto is music. Not the corrupted garbage that the Pop/Rap worlds is producing... But the cascading classical melodies, traditional Armenian, Celtic and other World songs, beautiful arias, instrumental manifestations of true artist all have been feeding my restless mind. My imagination is currently in a state of perpetual and limitless stimulation with this glorious music, and I find lately that it is my only escape.

As I listen to the melodies drift through the air, the stories in these beautiful songs get my creative juices flowing in into an impossible dance choreography as I have been taking dance class here at LAVC. And today, something hit me. An idea for our upcoming show. A fusion of dance and magic.... and I think I'm just crazy enough to audition it. Let's just say I have already ordered my wings from Amazon.

More developments to come.

Not sure what I am thinking really

My fiance asked me over the phone, "So, why are you so quiet. What are you thinking about?"

I didn't really know what exactly I was thinking about at the moment so I said, "I don't really know what I am thinking...."

Is it that I am thinking about so much that I can't really hone in on what exactly I am thinking about? Can we think multiple thoughts all at the same time and try to make sense of them all at the same time? It just all becomes a blob; a big, opaque storm cloud of thought floating around in your skull. And yet, I think this is the IDEAL time to talk about what is actually on your mind because, by this point, even the smallest word can start to unravel the mess in your brain.