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June 8th, 2006:

we are not settlers

We are not settlers.
We can be convincing
with thank you notes and compromises,
but there is always truth –
the Hummingbird beating its wings
at the kitchen window — a buzz
in the back of our heads.
We aren’t grateful to settle
and we only gained what we didn’t want.

We are not settlers.
We accept that we can’t see everything
and then try to do it anyway.
Hand-in-hand crossing roads
into untraveled pastures
where the hummingbird wanders;
so close to the busy street
yet so far from the world.

We are not settlers.
Idle wings bring boredom and death as
we are only hours from starvation.
Our next meal can only be found
in the rising sun, the center of a flower,
those subtle glances, unforced tears,
new conversations, the secrets of the world,
and in this self-made promise:
each night, as we collapse
in a puddle of giggles and sweat and satisfaction
we know that tomorrow we will be
just as clueless as we are today
and just as hungry.

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I have not written anything poetic in quite some time. I feel awakened.

time poorly spent

My time not spent at my day-job or travelling to and from my day-job is so limited that I try to pack as much into it as I can. Even if it wasn’t that way, I’m not the type of person to sit around and watch TV while waiting for the next thing to happen. I don’t go to bed early just because I have nothing better to do. I don’t go to the mall and window shop to kill time before dinner.

Some people think that my desire to schedule and plan events and activities makes me too rigid and without spontaneity. These people are generally the type that only plan anything on the evenings of weekend days and spend the rest of their time eating nice dinners and watching TV. Hey, if dinner and TV is all you want out of life, then that’s great, but I’m looking for a little more than that. I’ve got things to create, places to go, people to meet, conversations to have, poems to write, songs to hear, tears to shed, and sunsets to ponder. “You are either a poet, or a corpse.”


[drawn by "gapingvoid":http://www.gapingvoid.com/Moveable_Type/archives/000932.html, found via "Genuine Incorporated":http://genuineincorporated.com/2006/05/30/whats-the-roi-of-humanism/]

Most people who would complain about my scheduling have never spent an entire day with me to see just how spontaneous it can be. I’ve had people drop by my house with less than 20 minutes notice on a Saturday morning and we ended up making an entire day of it. I’ve called a fellow “poet” (not one of you TV watchers or late sleepers) to say “I’m near your house, wanna do something?” and found myself with plans I hadn’t had before. I change plans in the middle of the day on a regular basis. Sometimes, I get half way into something and realize I’d rather be doing something else, so I do. My schedule just seems rigid to these “corpses” because when they happen to cross it they want to specify a start time for the one event they are concerned about so they can plan to arrive at the very last minute possible, yet they don’t want to be specific about that time just in case the line at Wendy’s is longer than they expected.

With people that tend to have rigidly scheduled lifestyles, inactive schedules, or schedules that I know nothing about, I make rigid plans. This way punctual people can adjust their other activities around these rigid plans and unpunctual people can piss me off by showing up late. However, when possible, I’d much rather make flexible plans. This, however, requires that everyone be flexible as well and that their activities are ready to accommodate additional people.

I like to make plans like: “Let’s hang out Friday night. I’ll give you a call when I’m headed your way if you haven’t called me first.” This means that we both have some other stuff that we need to do, want to do, or can do. We each do our own thing until we’re ready to meet up. If you call me before I’ve called you, then your spontaneous plans merge into my spontaneous plans and they become our plans until we part ways later that day. The same happens if I call you first. Imagine if, before dinner, I plan to do some house work and you plan to take your kids to the park and return something at the store. If I finish my house work before you finish your errands, I can easily meet you at the park or store. If you finish returning your item and are at the park with your kids, you can easily stay at the park a bit longer, or bring the kids to my place as I finish up the house work I’m doing. That’s called flexible planning.

Most people aren’t capable of flexible planning, because they are too concerned with “getting ready” for an activity, and are unable to make a new situation interesting instead of having something interesting handed to them. However, rigid scheduling with many people results in me being on time and waiting for them to show up late. So, I’m starting something new with the way I schedule my time with others.

I will continue flexible scheduling when planning with other flexible schedulers in flexible situations. I will continue rigid scheduling with rigid schedulers, inactive schedulers, unknown situations and time sensitive events. In the event that someone should show up late for a rigidly scheduled event without a good excuse, then I will consider our next rigidly scheduled event to be flexible and will assume that they either don’t mind waiting for me if I don’t arrive on time or that they will call when they are ready to meet up to ensure that I am.

This only seems fair, right?

this feels more like it

I’m quite excited about tonight’s photo session. It represents a huge step in the direction of the type of work I would like to be experimenting with.

Portrait and studio photography is still very new to me and I’m still finding my place. I’ve only been doing it for about 2.5 years which may seem like quite a while to you but, to a perfectionist like me, that’s not even long enough to really get your feet wet. But this feels a lot more like where I want than most of the work I’ve done in the past. If it gets me excited then it really must be something special.

ytt: just a puddle of sweat

h2. Yesterday

I spoke with my boss about a promotion yesterday. I feel really good about doing that and I feel like he and are on the same page when it comes to my career with this company. He said that he felt I was doing what I needed to be doing to advance myself, and that once our layoffs were complete he would be looking for promotions within his team for me. I have a lot of trouble asking for things that I want and deserve, so I’m very happy that I was able to ask, and that it went better than I expected.

I got home from work a few minutes before Jess did. It’s so nice to see more of her in the evenings thanks to her new job. We made dinner, ate dinner, and cleaned up a bit all before 6:30. Then we headed the the gym where I proceeded to burn off 300 calories while trying to figure out how to get the damn machine to stop working my calf muscles like it said it wouldn’t because they hurt so damn bad. My calf muscles hurt like hell today.

After the gym, we went swimming. I’m getting much better at controlling myself underwater. I used to be a great swimmer and I’m glad to be swimming on a semi-regular basis again. After swimming we went home, I edited a few photographs, took care of some business issues, watched a tiny bit of TV with Jess and then headed to bed.

h2. Today (so far)

I got up 30 minutes earlier than I needed to so, after showering, I spent that time preparing a few more photographs for uploading. Then I took out the trash, watered the front flower beds, made coffee, kissed my wife goodbye, jumped in the truck, turned on NPR, and headed to work.

By the time I got to work I realized I have a piece of cat hair in my right eye that does not seem to want to come out. So my eye burns and is bright red. If you’re into that doped up look, I’m one hot looking guy today.

I was contacted by a subject wanting to schedule an art session in August. I haven’t been actively pursuing paid portrait work lately because I’ve had so much other stuff going on, so it was nice to be reminded that my work is appreciated and that people are willing to share in my costs in order to be a part of it.

h2. Today (the rest)

I intend to go home after work, have dinner, edit a few photographs and then prepare for this evening’s photo session.

After the session, we’ll hang out for a bit and enjoy the company of our friends. Then, it’ll be time for bed.

h2. Tomorrow

Tomorrow will be more work. Followed by a fun night out for Dinner with friends. By the way, I’ve been given the go ahead to invite a few other like-minded people to our dinner plans Friday evening. It is at a restaurant in Plano/Richardson around 7:30pm. Who knows what will follow that. If you’re interested, send me an email and I’ll give you details.

h2. This Weekend

Saturday morning will most likely be filled with mowing, weeding, and edging. Depending on how late the night before is, I may go out for an early morning hike before it gets too hot (wanna come along?). Saturday afternoon might call for a swim or perhaps a trip to “Sprouts”:http://sprouts.com/.

Saturday evening we have plans with some friends for Dinner and Drinks. The last time we spoke about it was 3 days ago and, at that time, we were still uncertain in regard to what we were doing and who we were doing it with. One of the two friends left on an emergency business trip to Houston this week. He said that it shouldn’t interfere with our plans. I sent an email to them this morning and I hope to hear from them soon.

Sunday is 100% entirely, absolutely, fully, officially, free and unplanned. So… what do you want to do?

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Looking up some where in Fort Worth’s Sundance Square. Taken during the DFW Flickr group’s Sundown in Sundance meetup event. Submitted for the “sign of some kind” assignment.

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