Showing posts with label thoughts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label thoughts. Show all posts

Nov 14, 2011

an education


At times I feel like my life is at a standstill. I still find it strange that I am at home, and doing graduate school. Undergrad felt like a natural (or shall we say expected) choice but grad school was not expected and in a way, I feel inadequate to live up to the standards I set in my mind.

I keep going. Education is safe. The realities are talked about, debated, and critiqued. However well that prepares me for practice, I shall not know until I am there. So many times, people refer to the working life as "life in the real world" or "reality". Why should there be a gap between so-called reality and education? Why do we distance ourselves in a cocoon away from "reality"?

I find myself asking more and more questions. Perhaps less so about what is "reality", but questions about my choices, my morals and ethics, and my values. A lot of the times, it's about self-confidence and whether or not I can muster up the courage to do what I ought to do, or do what I want to do.

There just seems to be too much knowledge in this world. My life has been sheltered and I have been well-fed. I don't want to perceive myself to be atop of a pedestal and looking down at the world.

I may be incoherent or incapable of flow at this hour. I do know one thing, I will always value education. Education can be in so many forms. It should be accessible and not necessarily formal. I find myself thinking about what I should have been taught in elementary or high school instead of realizing such simple connections to subjects such as biology, chemistry, and social studies 10 years later. Maybe I should be a teacher.

Education is the most powerful weapon which you can use to change the world.
- Nelson Mandela

Apr 22, 2011

Blog, Interrupted

Interrupted for good reason. You see, I'm leaving Taipei tonight. The city is crying and I'm a little reluctant to leave. This has been the longest I've ever stayed in Taipei since I moved to Canada when I was seven. It's been such a wonderful trip back and exceeded all my expectations. The best part has been reconnecting with my relatives and with my native country. I still regard myself as Taiwanese after all these years even though I said earlier that I had trouble fitting in with the culture. That is still true to a degree, but I'm sure if I lived here for a year or two, I'd feel a bit more at home. But, "real life" for me is still in North America and I have to head back to live that life. I know have the choice to move back to Taiwan to be with my family, but I know that that option is not the best choice for myself.

我今晚就要離開台北了. 台北正在為我哭而我也有點捨不得. 至重到Canada, 這一次回來是所有最長地. 這一次回來真的有感受到家人的團圓而且也再次認識. 雖然我以經跟台灣現代文化有點落差, 我還是台灣人. 如果再住了一兩年就可以容入台灣的社會. 可是, 我的"真實"生活還是在Canada而我必要回去面對現實.

So thank you Taiwan...the last three months have been memorable and eye-opening. There are still so many places I still need to visit in this tiny island of Formosa (and much more to eat). See you...soon.

謝啦, 台灣. 我會努力的每一年回來的!


Mar 23, 2011

Where are all the mosquitoes in Singapoh?

So I've been busy this past week and finally got around to finishing up this post! Enjoy. 
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I started off my trip in the bustling and orderly world class city-state of Singapore. I was extremely excited to return to Singapore after 17 years. If you do the math, I visited Singapore when I was 5 and it was my first trip on an airplane. This time, I came with my sister for her first visit to Singapore. It was quite a long flight from Taipei to Singapore - took a little over 4 hours. The instant I got off the plane, I felt the heat.

In the 3 full days I spent in Singapore, I was able to see so many sights but still had many places I wanted to visit. I was very impressed with the orderly image Singapore exuded - clean, tree-lined boulevards, taxi stands, efficient public transport, even the hawker stalls were super clean. Additionally, the sewers did not smell like so many other Asian cities and Toronto for that matter. There were also no mosquitoes to be found!

The first day upon arrival, my sister and I made our way around Bugis, Chinatown, Clarke Quay and the Esplanade. We went searching for a good Hainan chicken in Chinatown but was unable to find a decent one unfortunately. The rain started coming down so hard that we just stayed close to the MRT station. The Esplanade is also beautiful. It's a great spot to admire the glittering Singapore skyline from two sides. On one side, you have the financial district. The view of the Esplanade Theatres (aka durians), the Singapore Flyer, and the recent Marina Bay Sands Hotel (Moshe Safdie ftw) is absolutely stunning. We were able to catch the amazing Marina Bay Sands light show right from our hotel room balcony (alongside some McNuggets and fries I picked up at the 24hr McD's beneath our hotel hehe).

We made our way to Sentosa the second morning with my friend Niklas from Sweden. To be honest, I was quite disappointed with Sentosa. The only part I really enjoyed was Palawan Beach. The attractions are aging, and the group of Japanese students we came across were unimpressed with the CineBlast 3D ride we took. A new Universal Studios and Sentosa Resorts opened not too long ago but it really wasn't my goal to ride roller coasters during my stay in Singapore. After some lunch and trekking around Chinatown and the very nice albeit small Red Dot Design Museum, my sister and I headed back to our hotel and once again, got caught in the tropical downpour. After a dinner which numbed my tongue (yeah too spicy), we found our way to Marina Bay Sands' SkyPark to enjoy the night view. It was magnificent.


I then went to enjoy another night view from my hotel, The Stamford. Niklas and his friends were heading up to the New Asia club. Got in for free because I was a guest and it was a pretty spectacular view, second after the SkyPark. Music was Top40 and the club, like the one of the clubs I went to in Miami, had some older folks lounging with champagne. I guess the hotel is better suited for an older clientele. It was a pretty fun night with some really yummy Moet champagne and some dancing on the 70th floor.

The third day, we headed back to Marina Bay Sands (yeah we just love that place) to go to the ArtScience Museum, also designed by Moshe Safdie, and shaped like a lotus. I really enjoyed the well-planned and labelled exhibits and the generous air conditioning inside. It was worth the lofty S$30. Headed to Orchard to gander at the street of malls and ended up at Forever21 with two new dress purchases (yay). One observation that I did have about Singapore is the overabundance of shopping malls. Consumerism has become a national sport of some sort. Malls are everywhere, especially along Orchard. It's ridiculous how many TopShops there are too! We then made our way to the Night Safari at the Singapore Zoo. Wow was it ever far but it was quite worth the unique experience. Denise arrived later that night and we had a hell of a time trying to get on the wi-fi. I never expected it to be so difficult for free wi-fi for visitors!

The final day, my sister left for Taipei in the morning and Denise, Niklas, and I visited Suntec City to walk around the Fountain of Wealth. I didn't feel any wealthier and I certainly don't feel wealthier after this trip! It was time for Denise and I to head to the ferry terminal to catch our ferry to Bintan, Indonesia.

I left Singapore with a will to return. I would love to visit other parts of the City and try more of their food. The melange of cultures also reminded me of Canada although Singapore felt much more multicultural with so many official languages. Clean, mosquito-less Singapore really is a world class city unlike any other. I would bare the equatorial heat once more and get caught in the afternoon downpours again to enjoy this City.

Feb 15, 2011

not ready for kids...

I am exhausted. The hot shower I just took has never felt so good. As I mentioned in yesterday's blog, I took my cousin's two young children out around Taipei. They're visiting from Colorado and the children have never been to Taiwan before. Aged 5 (boy) and almost 7 (girl) are a lot of fun and some of the things that come out of their mouths are just too funny. However, they are also a lot of work! They never stop talking and are slightly obsessed with 7-11 and Family Mart convenience stores.

My mom and I took them to the Taipei Fine Art Museum today and the little one fell asleep on the way there and couldn't be awakened. Had to borrow a stroller at customer service to push him around. He missed the whole thing. His sister seemed to enjoy it enough I think. On afterthought, it was probably good that the little one was asleep because he would've been quite loud in the exhibits haha. The special exhibit on Paul Gauguin was just alright to be honest. I couldn't stop and look closely at the pieces or rent a explanatory headpiece but from what I saw from the small exhibit was mostly landscapes, still life, portraits, and some sculptures - which I suppose compose of the majority of art in these museums.

After the art museum, he finally awakened and we headed to Mos Burger...my favourite fast food joint. One wanted a hot dog and the other one doesn't seem to want to eat anything... The hot dog and chicken nuggets I ordered (all made from real meat) did not suit the tastes of the American kids unfortunately, and I was stumped and frankly a little frustrated! I love Mos Burger for their fresher and slightly healthier take on fast food! Most of their burgers are less than 500 calories and their portions are adequate but not oversized. Anyhow, the children did not eat too much and we headed to a nearby park where they had a swell time on the slides and these "exercise" machines for the elderly. Please see Exhibit A from my prior experience on these exercise machines:

These exercise things are available in most public spaces where the elderly frequent. 

We brought them to my place for a little while and they didn't want to leave. We had to entice them with the subway (the little on was wanting to ride the MRT) and 7-11 to leave. Anyhow, we got them back to where they were staying and I was exhausted. They just don't stop going. I think scientists need to study why children have so much energy and transform the findings into some revolutionary battery or transferable energy source to those lacking energy.

I can't imagine myself with children right now...my mom and I handled them alright and my aunt thought I took care of children quite well from her observations when we got back to their place. But nonetheless, I'll play with children that are not my own for now. I suppose if I have children of my own one day, I'll love them enough to have the patience for all the good and the bad. As my cousin noted, witnessing the "horrors" of others' kids is the best form of birth control. Haha....

I shall bid thee all good night as I am worn out!

Feb 14, 2011

Happy Love Day

Seems like this whole weekend has been full of Valentine's Day celebrations or something. No wonder it's called Single Awareness Day because I felt like I was drowning in a sea of couples. Never mind that. This weekend was pleasant enough and I had a pleasant time having lunch at my childhood nanny's on Saturday, followed by some shopping with my sister before the violin concert...which turned out to be a bust. I wanted to leave after the first song after the intermission. There was no cohesion in the program and it was mixed with some contemporary/interpretative and latin dance. It was just odd all around. Sunday, I went to the Science Museum with my mom and sister to this 3D art exhibition. Yeah I know, art exhibit at the science museum. It was pretty fun but crowded. The picture below is my version of the Mona Lisa. I gave her eyebrows, bangs, a better smile, and some jewelery. Unfortunately, I ran out of ink. :( Afterwards, I had a somewhat awkward dinner with some distant family members but got to see my cousin from Denver that I haven't seen in a while!


Today proved to be quite enjoyable. As my mom and I were heading out to the MRT, I was walking a bit ahead and when I turned around, my mom was on the floor! Turns out she had slipped on some canine excrement...yes dog poo. It was pretty hilarious. Luckily, it didn't get on her clothes but I giggled all the way to the MRT station. Did some more shopping with my mom and her friend in the afternoon before dinner surrounded by couples couples couples.

This being Valentine's Day and all, I got to thinking (as I always do) about love and marriage. There still seems to be an imbalance in Taiwan between the sexes. During Chinese New Year, it's still customary to celebrate the main dinner with the male's side of the family. The day the woman goes back to her home is the second day after the New Year. I understand that this is tradition, but it just seems unfair for the woman that she always has to go to the in-laws before her own.

Then, I got to thinking about Chinese marriages. I've been to two Chinese weddings here and some receptions. There are also lots of wedding receptions are large banquet restaurants that I've dined at. The most recent one was quite fancy and seemed to have over 200 guests. However, it seemed that a large portion of the guests are friends of parents and not directly friends of the bride and groom. It's customary for the parents to invite their friends to their children's wedding receptions...and I'm not sure why. I made it clear today to my parents that if I do happen to get married in Taiwan, they can only invite their friends that I'm familiar with. I'm still quite far from this whole marriage business but it's important to have this sort of forethought.

Anyhow, taking my cousin's little kiddies out tomorrow so I should sleep now if I'm going to have enough energy for all their pent up energy haha.

P.S. no Chinese in this post. Got too lazy to translate some of my important phrases.
P.P.S. Listening to Far East Movement's album right now is making me want to party -__- I don't lead that sort of life here in Taipei.

Feb 11, 2011

cultural distinctions

I am once reiterating my inability to fit into Taiwanese culture - especially among the youth. I don't know if I can really classify myself as youth anymore now that I'm in my early 20's. 我又注意到我跟台灣的年輕人環境格格不入 (I only got this sentence right thanks for my sister). But nonetheless, I shall categorize "youth" as late teens to mid 20s. Why the sudden return of this insecurity? 為什麼又想到這些無ㄝ謀ㄝ的? This afternoon, I went to a popular youth hang out spot - XiMengDing 西門町 - a pedestrian zone known for the trendy and usually affordable shops. I left my mom this afternoon from SOGO and departed to meet a friend (finally!) at this popular spot. Once I MRT-ed there, I was instantly surrounded by young people...whom I believe are probably younger than me by their appearance and behaviour. Anyhow, I never really enjoyed going to 西門町 before because of all the people, smokers, and the 怪叔叔, but I went today since I haven't been in a while and to hang out with my friend. The shopping actually was just so-so. Bought some stuff at the Korean Body Shop equivalent called Skin Food and bought a pair of pretty warm gloves for about 8 CAD. Other than that, I didn't see any jewelery or clothes that I liked.

While walking around, I just couldn't help but notice all the young people smoking and swearing. I thought youth have progressed to become a smoke-intolerant cohort, but that wasn't what I witnessed today. From what I remember from my prior trips to Taiwan, the youth seemed more naive and down to earth. Now, the youth seem obsessed with appearances. Call me old fashioned. Maybe I've just outgrown this sort of thing. Maybe I shouldn't be classified as youth anymore. It's no wonder that my friends call me an old soul, 奶奶, 45 year old, etc. There's also no reason why I have to fit in either. But I suppose it's mainly driven by the fact that I don't have many friends here in Taiwan. People identify with a location when there are existing, similar types of people. I love having family here, but I still need people my age that I can identify with to hang out with.

Anyway, I've had my emotion spillage of the day. Before heading to 西門町, I went to XingTian Temple 行天宮 with my mom to "bai bai" (I've mentioned this tradition in my Chinese New Year post). 行天宮 is a temple devoted to Guan Yu 關羽, the patron god to businessmen (thank you wikipedia). It happened to be 關羽's birthday today so there were many people and employees there to wish for good business and obviously fortune. It was extremely crowded and my hair smelled like incense. I'm not sure if I believe in "praying" for good fortune as I find it slightly superstitious. But it's one of those instances when people aren't sure, but do it anyway just in case it does work. It was interesting to see how many people still believe in this tradition and I see it as a distinct part of Taiwanese culture.

People rushing to be the first to stick their incense in at the start of New Years...

OMG Anthony Neely was there!! <3

After 西門町, I had a lovely Indian dinner with my parents in 天母 and it was so delicious. It's been a while since I had such delicious Indian food since Masala Bay in Waterloo. The dessert was the best part. It was this carrot mash with some spices topped off with vanilla ice cream. Sooo goood....I have to go back for more.

Tomorrow, I'm going for lunch at my childhood nanny's house. Can't wait for Peking duck 北京烤鴨! Night time, I'm off to a violin trio concert with my sister at 中正紀念堂.
It's going to be a great weekend hopefully!

Enjoy the fro.

Feb 8, 2011

What I've been missing all these years

新年快樂! Chinese New Year has officially ended after a week of celebrating, eating, and togetherness. I had a wonderful few days in Tainan with my relatives and I realized what I've been missing out all these years. The last time I was in Taiwan for Chinese New Year was when I was 7 years old. Ever since then, Chinese New Year has never been the same with school and homework. This entry will be a mix of some Chinese (for my Chinese reading cousins) and English, but mostly English, since I type too slowly in Chinese. 我會努力的用中文寫作!

I had a swell time with all my family, aunts, uncles, cousins, and cousins' kids. I have a large extended family. My dad has 6 siblings and my mom 4. Each aunt/uncle had 2 or 3 children and the majority of my cousins have one to three kids now. It was unfortunate that not all the relatives could make it back to Madou (where my Dad is from) to celebrate with us. However, this New Years was certainly memorable and has reminded me the importance of family and tradition. 這次過年提醒我家人和傳統的重要。我的確忘了有大家庭的感覺。

First of all - the tradition (傳統). There are several steps involved in Chinese New Year to ensure prosperity as well as to appease one's ancestors. The day before New Year (除夕), one must prepare food to "feed" the ancestors at a special table, usually adorned with Buddhist/Taoist deity statuettes and icons. Incense (香 - I hope I used the right word) is required and people usually speak or think while holding the incense about future prosperity or about deceased family members or family members in need. After this step, or 拜拜 (bai bai), there is a huge meal with all the family members (of the male's side of course) followed by red envelopes from the older generations to the younger. In my family, we often have extra performance time for the youngest generation to earn more money.

The tradition of family being together is wonderful - it's like Christmas. However, some of the steps and superstitions involved are not supported by my generation. I watched an interesting TV show which features the opinions of both the young and older generations. It's true that some of the procedures involved in setting the table of food for your ancestors are too detailed and seemingly unnecessary. I, for one, know nothing about placement of food or why we need to cook so many dishes to appease the dead. I know it's tradition, and I suppose when I'm older with a family of my own, it'll be nice to carry on something similar in a smaller, less wasteful scale.

My favourite part of my renewed Chinese New Year experience was the time spent with family. 我過年最喜歡跟家人一起的時間. It's as if I have long lost cousins or something because a cousin I didn't even know existed showed up with his two kids in middle school. As aforementioned, several of my cousins have children now and many little ones I have not yet seen. It was nice to have children's energy around the house and also quite amusing. Best of all however, was spending time with my cousins. 我最喜歡跟堂表哥姐一起玩The uncles and aunts, cousins, and cousins' children on my mom's side of the family are all very close. 真的很有團結性. All us cousins and their children get along so well and there is always so much ongoing laughter and conversation. One of my cousins whom I was always close with but have not seen for several years, was especially kind and generous to me - taking me out to fun activities such as a famous night market and setting off fireworks (煙火) by the beach.



In addition to seeing my relatives, I spent a lot of quality time with my parents and sister - which does not happen too often. My dad took us to many wonderful places and I enjoyed being part of the simpler life in the country. It all seems so innocent, laid back, and friendly. I actually enjoyed going to the rural areas more than the crowded urban areas for the scenery and tranquility. It's a difficult feeling to put into words or even a photograph, but there is a distinct rural/countryside sense that is uniquely Taiwanese. It's the feeling of looking out into the rice paddies, vegetable fields, or orchards. Bike riding on a small narrow road with wild dogs at your feet and mis-parked cars all around you with grandmothers sitting out in front of their houses fanning themselves. It's the sound of children playing baseball. The smell of soil, insects, fertilizer, and yes sewage around you while the hot sun releases its warmth upon you.

I digress. One of the main realizations from the last few days changed my initial perception upon arrival two weeks ago - that I did not belong and shall never live in Taiwan as long as I live. Now I am overwhelmed with the sense of pride of being Taiwanese, the sense of belonging to a large extended family with relatives who care for one another, and the sense of being respectful to tradition and the prior generations who have worked so hard to raise large families.

I'm sincerely grateful for my large family. Before, I never really missed Taiwan all that much. I was too absorbed in my own life abroad. Now, I will do my best to make it back once a year no matter where life takes me because I need to make up for all the years lost. 不管我多忙, 我以後真的會努力每年回來一次, 因為我需要充滿我以前失去跟家人的時間.


 la famille

 Red is the only colour during Chinese New Year

 300 year old wall in Tainan, originally built by the Dutch

 =D 

 baah baah black goat

 glorious sunset

pigging out, as per usual

Jan 30, 2011

jour dix

Tis the end of the weekend and predictably, it was full of shopping and consumerism with a tinge of appreciation for the arts. I was feeling a bit lazy the last two days to blog about my shopping ventures. It was quite delightful to be by myself for a few hours on Friday after my mom left on the High Speed Rail to the south of Taiwan. I did quite a bit of shopping in 4 hours time and even managed to read a short story in my Alice Munro book, Too Much Happiness.

I've been in Taipei for over a week now, and I don't get that same feeling as I did during my prior visits. I don't see myself identifying myself with Taipei as much as I did before. Sometime in the last two years, there was a turning point - a transition - that made me identify with North America more than ever. It's ironic because during that time, I was longing to visit Asia but now that I'm here, I feel like a foreigner in my native country. Maybe it's too soon to feel "at home" here. There has been a lot of lifestyle adjustments within the last month and it's seemingly hard for me to make up my mind to what I'm used to.

Another factor is that Taipei has changed a lot in the last two years both physically and culturally. The youth have become much less naive and are open about a lot of topics that were more hush hush. They've also slathered on a lot more makeup and care a bit too much on their appearances in my opinion. The planning nerd in me of course, has noticed new MRT (metro/subway) lines, bike-sharing, more HOV/bus only lanes, new architectural development, and somewhat innovative ways of mitigating on-going building construction. I'll discuss the planning pros and cons another day once I have more material to write about. :)

Anyway, onto some of the things I've been doing the last few days and it can be summed up in the following sequence: Shop. Eat. Shop. Eat. Shop. Eat. Cook. Museum. Eat. Shop. Eat. Cook. :P

The visit to the National Palace Museum today was just alright. I always go there whenever I'm back so we just went to see the special exhibit today. The exhibit was called, The Body Beautiful in Ancient Greece. There were Greek sculptures and pottery visiting from The British Museum. It was just really crowded and stuffy in there, which makes the experience a bit less enjoyable. The marble sculptures were really amazing though.

Anyway, here are some photos from the last few days :)

  Chinese Ikea haha..

National Palace Museum




I cooked.

I ate out (a lot)

Jan 22, 2011

Day 2 - a day of a censored event, applications, jetlag, and the beginning of family

OMG. I am incapable of staying up any longer. Jet lag is kicking me in the ass right now and I have to go out to dinner with family in 10 minutes when all I want to do is stay home and snooze. So what's up with me on day 2? No, I haven't gotten that straight perm, in case you're wondering. My hair is still tied up to prevent chaos in public. I woke up today with some great news from a friend who got a job at Translink! What a great start to my morning and quite energizing. The censored event ensued (not related to the good news haha) but I survived and rewarded myself with a cheap espresso which used fructose as sweetener (weird). Lunch at a family friend's vegetarian restaurant was great - smelly tofu pot! I proceeded home and Skyped with RMak for around 2 hours.

Job applications followed and my cousin, aunt, and uncle dropped by before heading to the Cirque du Soleil show (Varekai). I'll be going myself in February and I'm quite looking forward to my...4th Cirque show! My aunt wants me to send her my graduation photo so she can play matchmaker for me. Yeah. Never gonna happen.

Now I have to keep my eyes wide open and walk through the streets, keeping an eye out for dog shit on the sidewalk. Merde!

I apologize for my brief and irritable tone in this entry. I am attempting to kick jet lag in the ass back.
A demain tout le monde.

Dec 26, 2010

Merry Belated Christmas


I've moved back home and there is no snow but a lot of rain. :(  It hasn't quite sunk in that I won't be going back to school next week! I do miss my independent lifestyle (a.k.a. do whatever I want) under the watchful eye of my mother. It's still rather nice to be in one place for a while without having the troubles of moving. My sojourn is over...and I wish to start another soon. Fingers crossed.

Oct 19, 2010

Moments


There are moments you wish would just pass by.
Moments you wish would slow down and stop.
Moments you wish you could relive.

I'm at a bittersweet moment. Should I stay or should I go? I want time to slow down, but I want to finish what I started.

Come December...life will be different. Not sure I'm ready for that Moment.
I've been through that Moment, and I'll have to go through it again.
This time, it feels a lot more intimidating.

I'll know when the time comes.

Sep 7, 2010

à l’aise


It's been quite a stressful summer. Thus, I'm glad to be finishing off summer in Vancouver. Everytime I'm back, I see the City in a different light. My experiences away from home always bring me back to the same conclusion - there's no place like Vancouver. I'm always appreciative of this City - be it rain or shine, the City is always green, and I will never tire of looking north at the Coast Mountains. On the plane from Toronto to Vancouver, I sat next to a guy from Brampton who goes to Uvic for mechanical engineering. He kept asking, "Why on earth would you leave Vancouver to go to Ontario?" I laughed it off and thought to myself, if I haven't left, I wouldn't appreciate Vancouver as much as I do now.

Although I have a ton of work and studying to do in my last few days in Vancouver, just being out and about brings an indescribable inner peace. Though my personal goals may not bring me back to Vancouver permanently, I am appreciative and fortunate to call this City home.

Pictures to come.

Jul 18, 2010

I need change



I haven't been feeling 100% lately. As much as I'm trying to enjoy summer in Toronto, I miss Vancouver and the lifestyle I once had. I just need to find a place where I can have that balance. There doesn't seem to be anything for me here anymore. I'm sick of the routine. I miss the milder temperatures. I miss home.

Jul 4, 2010

simple life


There is so much beauty in simplicity. Too often our lives are entangled in planning details and thinking about the future. Too often our lives are governed by logic and self-interest. I had the opportunity to reflect about the wonders of nature. The harmony of all this diversity is beyond incredible. The shape of a lion's snout, a simple yellow flower regarded as a "weed", the playful and nurturing character of a gorilla, a grassy field with a lone yet grand maple. I'm taken back to my days spent in Owen Sound. It was really a simple life. I was very much like the lone maple amidst a field of strangers. I was alone, inexperienced, and naive. I've been through a lot to get to where I am today, and I think that affords me the desire for simpler days.

After being in the City for a while now, I've been stuck with the mindset that the City, with all its conveniences and diverting aspects, is my preferred location. Now I think I've been prejudiced by the work I do. It's important to live and work by one's principles but I'm afraid I've been blinded by the flashing lights, glitz and glamour. Needless to say, working hard to attain one's goals is regarded as necessary by societal standards, and I believe in hard work and commitment. Although I feel quite certain of the path I wish to take, I can't help but wonder what could be. I'm at these crossroads again.

Strange how much a simple yellow flower or a lone maple tree can make me wonder. It was truly enriching to feel connected to nature again. A spark of hope has restored my confidence and feelings in myself.

Jun 28, 2010

random recaps

Le jazz
Jazz tunes wholly fill me up. I love all the different emotions coursing through my body when I'm in a jazz trance. From the slow ballad-like tunes to the upbeat Latin jazz or big band, I always feel so good afterwards. The music evokes certain words to my head, and I wonder if the composer thought of the same words. The pieces with lyrics exude real human experiences, usually love, be it forlorn or content.

Me
I've been feeling a little disconnected from myself. It took a lunch hour big band concert at Nathan Phillips to make me realize that. On my way home from work, I stopped by the stage again, and a great Latin jazz performance brought members of the crowd (mostly older) to their feet. Slightly swaying and toe-tapping, I felt like myself again.

Weekend
I felt restless all weekend (thanks to the G20). I couldn't read my book at my neighbourhood Starbucks (I wish it wasn't a chain). I wasn't able to roam freely around the city without seeing destruction, riot police, and the smell the vinegar. The events of this weekend made me very frustrated. I understand the right to peacefully protest and our freedom of speech in our democratic society. It is a privilege. The acts of vandalism is not a privilege, and it's unfortunate the perpetrators were not brought to justice. I'm just disappointed that the protests and all the arrests took up most of the media space.

Me again
My writing is a bit choppy today. I still haven't recovered from this writer's block. Working in an office really stifles one's creativity. The vocabulary I come across are often planning jargon - designation, provisions, compliance, flood plain, setbacks, permitted uses, etc. I feel as though I'm in this bubble, which is why the lunch hour and after work jazz sessions brought me back to life. Though I'm not writing as fluidly as I would like, I'm learning to write in bits and pieces, from one thought to the next. Maybe I'm expecting too much from myself. Sometimes, the words just have to flow naturally, and often with a caffeinated drink. I'm hoping for some breezy, sunny weather so I can bring myself to a bench under a tree at UT and read and collect my thoughts alone.

Apr 7, 2010

rainy thoughts ☂

I grew up with rain, lots of rain. My relationship with rain however, has been in the gutters (pun intended) ever since I've moved to Ontario. I've left rain for snow and more sunshine. You know you're a Vancouverite when your winter attire consists of Columbia/GoreTex/MEC rain gear, and you go through at least three umbrellas every year.

Here in Southern Ontario, after a long weekend of beautiful weather, the rain has come to clean the air and the streets. As I walked towards Starbucks (where I sit now) a half hour ago, the after smell of freshness brought a calmness to me. I actually love being caught in the rain. The spontaneity of the summer/fall thunderstorms of Ontario, or the lack of preparedness on my part, leaves me soggy like cereal left in the milk too long. My thoughts upon the first fat raindrops on my head are negative. "Oh, how could I be so stupid and unlucky?!" As my soggy appearance materializes, I begin to accept my fate. I face the sky and open my mouth as if I were catching snowflakes. At this point, my mascara may be smudged, my hair stringy. I continue walking until I reach my destination, and continue on with my life.

In life, I get caught in the rain all the time. One can never really anticipate obstacles. I've learned to accept the rain, and walk on despite my appearance. You will eventually dry off, and start again.

Yes, these are my random ramblings on a Wednesday morning. I fill my head with these obvious metaphors from time to time. It's the only way to clear my head! I just need some self-vindication of how I feel and my decisions. I will enjoy the rain this week.

Mar 25, 2010

moment of honesty (to myself)

I feel like I've had a tough day, but looking back, it doesn't seem like it was too tough. I suppose it's not what happened, but what I've been thinking about, and the pressure I've put upon my shoulders. I've tried to shrug it off, put it out of my mind, but instead, it's just built up a lot of tension. Sometimes I put on a face of confidence, but really, those words of reassurance cover up my insecurities. I try to be positive, but underneath it all, it's not genuine. I don't know what it'll take to really change my negativity into sincere positivity.

I know I just over thought things today. That on top of minor annoyances and the built up stress just resulted in me getting all emotional...

This song soothes me...