<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772</id><updated>2011-09-11T04:02:19.724-07:00</updated><category term='cooking'/><category term='Philippines'/><category term='Carole Maso'/><category term='santa cruz'/><category term='funny'/><category term='Paz'/><category term='Grandma'/><category term='brunch'/><category term='Billy Idol'/><category term='tattoos'/><category term='art'/><category term='astrology'/><category term='Borges'/><category term='photos'/><category term='horoscope'/><category term='Badiou'/><category term='Nietzsche'/><category term='DANM'/><category term='Zizek'/><category term='travel'/><category term='Foucault'/><category term='hiking'/><category term='Howard Zinn'/><category term='family'/><category term='tarot'/><category term='Processing'/><category term='marshmallows'/><category term='video'/><category term='science fiction'/><category term='sewing'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='teaching'/><category term='kids'/><category term='friends'/><category term='Judith Butler'/><category term='Cixous'/><category term='New York'/><category term='A Science of Spaces'/><category term='textile'/><category term='feminism'/><category term='Jean-Luc Nancy'/><category term='crafty'/><category term='Whitman'/><category term='music'/><category term='philosophy'/><category term='television'/><category term='artichokes'/><category term='quotables'/><category term='quilts'/><category term='mercury'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='food'/><category term='Celan'/><category term='cinema'/><category term='history'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='mathematics'/><category term='Assange'/><category term='rilke'/><category term='DA/NM'/><category term='maps'/><category term='weaving'/><category term='digital art'/><category term='writing'/><category term='love'/><category term='Deleuze/Guattari'/><title type='text'>these   little   drops</title><subtitle type='html'>...synapses chase eyelashes chase little drops of light...so alive...awash...a falling cascade...these little drops... little drops...little drops...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>95</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-2314288833929718430</id><published>2011-07-10T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T08:04:57.329-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zizek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='digital art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Assange'/><title type='text'>WikiLeaks’ Julian Assange &amp; 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Philosopher Slavoj Žižek With Amy Goodman'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-3356244160316332897</id><published>2011-06-23T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T21:36:15.912-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whitman'/><title type='text'>From Song of the Open Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;AFOOT and light-hearted I take to the open road, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt; Healthy, free, the world before me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt; The long brown path before me leading wherever I choose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Henceforth I ask not good-fortune, I myself am good-fortune, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt; Henceforth I whimper no more, postpone no more, need nothing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt; Done with indoor complaints, libraries, querulous criticisms, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt; Strong and content I travel the open road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;-Walt Whitman, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.princeton.edu/%7Ebatke/logr/log_082.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Song of the Open Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;, 189&lt;/span&gt;1&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="350" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" src="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;msa=0&amp;amp;msid=203590686582165947484.0004a522ae55f084cfc76&amp;amp;source=embed&amp;amp;ll=35.90185,-120.334319&amp;amp;spn=3.752326,4.235035&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;output=embed"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;View &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;msa=0&amp;amp;msid=203590686582165947484.0004a522ae55f084cfc76&amp;amp;source=embed&amp;amp;ll=35.90185,-120.334319&amp;amp;spn=3.752326,4.235035&amp;amp;t=h" style="color:#0000FF;text-align:left"&gt;Los Angeles, June 2011&lt;/a&gt; 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I now present you with the LeBron James Lemon Meringue Pie. Yum! Thanks LeBron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1nloWOV7vJk/TZtrHZ8ZQ4I/AAAAAAAAASc/3W64fNLRyrM/s1600/IMG_3344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto; text-align: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1nloWOV7vJk/TZtrHZ8ZQ4I/AAAAAAAAASc/3W64fNLRyrM/s400/IMG_3344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592181137278059394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1nloWOV7vJk/TZtrHZ8ZQ4I/AAAAAAAAASc/3W64fNLRyrM/s1600/IMG_3344.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ruckmakers.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/96f8a4b4-16cd-a86d-92ad-3a2be271425c-news_fb_blacksporticons_LeBron_James.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 0px 0px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://www.ruckmakers.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/96f8a4b4-16cd-a86d-92ad-3a2be271425c-news_fb_blacksporticons_LeBron_James.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;1 cup white sugar&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoons cornstarch&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups water&lt;br /&gt;2 lemons, juiced and zested&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons butter&lt;br /&gt;4 egg yolks, beaten&lt;br /&gt;1 (9 inch) pie crust, baked&lt;br /&gt;4 egg whites&lt;br /&gt;6 tablespoons white sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Preheat oven to 350 degrees F (175 degrees C).&lt;br /&gt;2.  To Make Lemon Filling: In a medium saucepan, whisk together 1 cup sugar, flour, cornstarch, and salt. Stir in water, lemon juice and lemon zest. Cook over medium-high heat, stirring frequently, until mixture comes to a boil. Stir in butter. Place egg yolks in a small bowl and gradually whisk in 1/2 cup of hot sugar mixture. Whisk egg yolk mixture back into remaining sugar mixture. Bring to a boil and continue to cook while stirring constantly until thick. Remove from heat. Pour filling into baked pastry shell.&lt;br /&gt;3.  To Make Meringue: In a large glass or metal bowl, whip egg whites until foamy. Add sugar gradually, and continue to whip until stiff peaks form. Spread meringue over pie, sealing the edges at the crust.&lt;br /&gt;4.  Bake in preheated oven for 10 minutes, or until meringue is golden brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(from &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com//Recipe/grandmas-lemon-meringue-pie/Detail.aspx"&gt;allrecipes.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://threetwinsicecream.com/images/strawberryicecreamcone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 97px; height: 150px;" src="http://threetwinsicecream.com/images/strawberryicecreamcone.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Consider serving it with Three Twins strawberry je ne sais quoi ice cream. Heaven on earth. Tastes like early Spring!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-8022799521001969062?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/8022799521001969062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=8022799521001969062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/8022799521001969062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/8022799521001969062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2011/04/lebron-james-lemon-meringue-pie.html' title='LeBron James Lemon Meringue Pie'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1nloWOV7vJk/TZtrHZ8ZQ4I/AAAAAAAAASc/3W64fNLRyrM/s72-c/IMG_3344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-459197405005010912</id><published>2010-12-04T10:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T10:54:07.841-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weaving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='astrology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>paper stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TPqNlos_ZDI/AAAAAAAAASI/CYrA4eTWLQI/s1600/maria_star_600px.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; 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  * 1 (3 pound) whole chicken&lt;br /&gt;   * 4 carrots, halved&lt;br /&gt;   * 4 stalks celery, halved&lt;br /&gt;   * 1 large onion, halved&lt;br /&gt;   * water to cover&lt;br /&gt;   * salt and pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;   * 1 teaspoon chicken bouillon granules (optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  1. Put the chicken, carrots, celery and onion in a large soup pot and cover with cold water. Heat and simmer, uncovered, until the chicken meat falls off of the bones (skim off foam every so often).&lt;br /&gt;  2. Take everything out of the pot. Strain the broth. Pick the meat off of the bones and chop the carrots, celery and onion. Season the broth with salt, pepper and chicken bouillon to taste, if desired. Return the chicken, carrots, celery and onion to the pot, stir together, and serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(from &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com//Recipe/homemade-chicken-soup/Detail.aspx"&gt;allrecipes.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-4525312739498090519?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/4525312739498090519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=4525312739498090519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/4525312739498090519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/4525312739498090519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2010/11/someone-has-little-cold.html' title='Someone has a little cold...'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-208280282332121609</id><published>2010-10-17T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T06:32:30.127-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brunch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artichokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>"Thistle Be Fun"</title><content type='html'>Eric and I had a few close friends over for brunch yesterday and I wish I  had taken a picture of the table! Christine made a beautifully plummy  fruit salad which perfectly complemented the quiche and the french  toast. Thanks to Regine, Christine, Madhavi, and Eric for such a  perfectly pleasant final fall Saturday in Washington Heights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been wanting to upload some of my most successful cooking recipes here for a while. After some rather extensive Internet research, I found this lovely artichoke quiche recipe at &lt;a href="http://italian.food.com/recipe/artichoke-quiche-44669"&gt;Food.com&lt;/a&gt;. (I did double the amount of mozzarella from 4 oz. to 8 oz. per the suggestion in the comments section.)  I (heart)  brunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TLxMUGEM6oI/AAAAAAAAASA/ldDCPBYU2W8/s1600/IMG_+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TLxMUGEM6oI/AAAAAAAAASA/ldDCPBYU2W8/s400/IMG_+059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529378350613457538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ARTICHOKE QUICHE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serves: 6&lt;br /&gt;Servings: 1 nine inch quiche&lt;br /&gt;Prep Time: 10 mins&lt;br /&gt;Total Time: 45 mins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;•    1 (14 ounce) can artichoke hearts, well drained&lt;br /&gt;•    2 garlic cloves&lt;br /&gt;•    4 eggs&lt;br /&gt;•    3 -4 tablespoons grated romano cheese&lt;br /&gt;•    4-8 ounces mozzarella cheese, diced&lt;br /&gt;•    1 -2 tablespoon olive oil&lt;br /&gt;•    1/4 teaspoon ground black pepper&lt;br /&gt;•    1/4 cup light cream&lt;br /&gt;•    1 (9 inch) pie crust (bottom only)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions:&lt;br /&gt;1.    Cut artichoke hearts into quarters, or large dice.&lt;br /&gt;2.    In frying pan over low heat, add oil, saute whole garlic cloves for a minute or so.&lt;br /&gt;3.    Add artichoke hearts and saute them until they start to brown.&lt;br /&gt;4.    Remove garlic cloves, and let the artichokes cool.&lt;br /&gt;5.    In a bowl, beat the eggs, add the cream, Romano and mozzerella cheeses and pepper, mixing well.&lt;br /&gt;6.    Add the artichokes and the oil from the pan to the egg mixture, mix well.&lt;br /&gt;7.    Spoon mixture into pie crust.&lt;br /&gt;8.    Bake in preheated 350°F oven for 35 minutes or until filling is set and just starts to brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Heads up, book your flights, and mark your calendars! Saturday and Sunday May 21st - 22nd, 2011 the &lt;a href="http://www.artichoke-festival.org/index.html"&gt;Castroville Artichoke Festival&lt;/a&gt; will be here before you know it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.artichoke-festival.org/images/header.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 161px;" src="http://www.artichoke-festival.org/images/header.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-208280282332121609?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/208280282332121609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=208280282332121609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/208280282332121609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/208280282332121609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2010/10/recipe-artichoke-quiche.html' title='&quot;Thistle Be Fun&quot;'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TLxMUGEM6oI/AAAAAAAAASA/ldDCPBYU2W8/s72-c/IMG_+059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-4595773582040121542</id><published>2010-10-16T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T16:10:33.865-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Thanks NY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TLnLfgS5I5I/AAAAAAAAARw/u9MLPkPPqSc/s1600/IMG_1834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TLnLfgS5I5I/AAAAAAAAARw/u9MLPkPPqSc/s400/IMG_1834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528673759679554450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well NY, what can I say? It's starting to get cold and dark and I didn't bring anything warmer than my windbreaker–so I'm thinking that I should start heading home.  (I told my mom I’d be back before Thanksgiving.) It's been really nice meeting you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't have a subway system like yours where I am from. Which makes me a little sad. So thanks for the MTA. And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the red line&lt;/span&gt; especially. Thanks for Washington Square’s fountain and Union Square’s farmers' market. I’ve reconsidered the square and appreciate its possibilities now more than ever. Thanks for Fairway–I will never think of another grocery store as disorganized ever again. Thanks for the watery time and open sky at Riverbank and Brooklyn Bridge Parks. And all your beautiful bridges. Thanks for Delicioso Coco Helado. Thanks for the flea market that Saturday morning in Clinton Park and making the Staten Island Ferry free–though the advertising in that terminal is sort of a high price to pay. Thanks for July’s fireflies and your complicated Septembers. And thank you for all the brave and creative people I’ve had the pleasure to meet. Even if it was just for a moment or a few hours or through something they left behind for me to find. Please help them to prosper so they might bring their gifts to SF sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah–I'll be in SF.  Another seductive well-loved world-class town, but with less bricks and more electric buses. A little younger and somewhat curvier than you and not quite so tall, SF had my heart before I ever had a chance to consider otherwise. Still, I’m going to miss you NY–but I plan to return to SF with the ambitious new insight you’ve offered me. That's a great gift. So thank you for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of great gifts–thanks especially for Eric. He says he's ready to go, so I'm bringing him west with me. I know you'll miss him, but I promise to take good care of him and I'm sure we'll be back before you know it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-4595773582040121542?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/4595773582040121542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=4595773582040121542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/4595773582040121542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/4595773582040121542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2010/10/thank-ny.html' title='Thanks NY!'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TLnLfgS5I5I/AAAAAAAAARw/u9MLPkPPqSc/s72-c/IMG_1834.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-1072629440472300048</id><published>2010-09-12T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T16:13:03.507-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiking'/><title type='text'>Pikes Peak Challenge 2010!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJffDBuHjVI/AAAAAAAAAPg/0c3pRsFPVLg/s1600/Barr+Trail+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 347px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJffDBuHjVI/AAAAAAAAAPg/0c3pRsFPVLg/s400/Barr+Trail+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519125111460302162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 hours, 13-miles, and  7,515 vertical feet later &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pikes_Peak"&gt;Pikes Peak&lt;/a&gt; is done and done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pikes Peak Challenge is an annual fundraiser for the &lt;a href="http://www.pikespeakchallenge.com/"&gt;Brain Injury Association of Colorado&lt;/a&gt; to raise money for brain injury awareness and prevention. Pikes Peak is among the renowned &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fourteener"&gt;"fourteeners"&lt;/a&gt; in Colorado–mountain peaks that exceed 14,000 feet above sea level. (That's 2000 feet above tree line.) In other words, for born and bred Bay Area sea level me–that's really f*ing high! (Thanks Google Earth for the dramatic blood red 3D rendering and depicting the trail in all its intimidating detail and daunting ascent.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Participants in the Challenge pledge to raise $150 and hike this trail shown in red known as Barr Trail. Due to &lt;a href="https://www.pikespeakchallenge.com/includes/donation_search.php?hiker=Elizabeth+Travelslight"&gt;the outstanding and incredibly generous contributions of several friends, family members, and mysteriously anonymous persons&lt;/a&gt; I was able to raise &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;$665&lt;/span&gt; for the cause! Totally amazing! (THANK YOU! High five! Fist bump! Booty smack!) I honestly didn't think I would make the $150 minimum myself and was prepared to cover the difference out of my own pocket. But thanks to the above donors and the gentle encouragement and expert coaching of my excellent fundraiser sweetheart boyfriend, I way waaaay waaaaaaaaaaay exceeded my own expectations–by  more than 400%! (The secret, apparently is that in order to get people to contribute money to something–&lt;a href="http://www.grassrootsfundraising.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you need to ask them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shhhh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it looks like the hike was long and difficult, it's because it was! Knowing that so many people believed in the cause and supported my participation was an indispensable motivator.  If I had a dollar for every time during the hike where I fleetingly imagined or wistfully schemed about how I might elegantly extricate myself from this mountainous commitment-THAT could be a fundraiser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hike was also incredibly beautiful!  I promised folks some pictures so here they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJfk0BF7BKI/AAAAAAAAAPo/hZ5rxL4tVHk/s1600/IMG_2208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJfk0BF7BKI/AAAAAAAAAPo/hZ5rxL4tVHk/s320/IMG_2208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519131450663437474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my boyfriend Eric at the trail head.  He's how I got into all this business. I asked him very sweetly one day many months ago, "Honey, what would you like for your birthday?" And he replied without hesitation, "I'd really like you to climb this mountain with me in Colorado.  It's a fundraiser!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're still in the first year of our romantic togetherness and I naively agreed with abundant lovestruck enthusiasm–"Sure, I'd love too!"&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJfmaGSjWAI/AAAAAAAAAPw/_3WzRwuI-xY/s1600/IMG_2207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJfmaGSjWAI/AAAAAAAAAPw/_3WzRwuI-xY/s320/IMG_2207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519133204405245954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; –even though I had no idea really what I was committing to do. (It's the beard.  I am helpless to resist.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the hike is so long and the conditions on the mountain highly variable, the challenge begins before sunrise. Here I am at 5:30 am in my windbreaker, new backpack (My prize for collecting over $600 in donations!) and–yes–my sun hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the hat, since &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; comments on the hat. It arrived one magical Saturday morning at the Brooklyn Flea Market shortly before we departed for Colorado. I had been searching for a good sun hat all summer here in NY and at last it found me.  It has a bit of provenance to it having been designed by &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/1995/12/20/nyregion/frank-olive-66-a-designer-of-hats.html"&gt;Frank Olive&lt;/a&gt;, a somewhat notable NY milliner so it makes a good NYC souvenir. But really I bought it because of the shape.  And, of course, the flowers.  And, it's real straw. I'm almost thirty-five now and think about wrinkles more often than I used to. A good well-liked sun hat is something everyone should have. And it made perfect sense to wear it on the hike. I was surprised that not everyone was wearing a wide brimmed flower covered straw hat on the trail. What could be more suitable?  If I had a dollar for every friendly comment about the hat during the hike–that could also be its own fundraiser. It's a good hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJfrYwF36XI/AAAAAAAAAP4/qYN4gALxMVA/s1600/IMG_2210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJfrYwF36XI/AAAAAAAAAP4/qYN4gALxMVA/s320/IMG_2210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519138678824757618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are our kick-ass team members, Megan and David.  (Can you tell the sun is just starting to rise?) Their pro.  Native Colorado-ans and frequent Rocky Mountain hikers.  They whipped Eric and I quickly into shape for this thing–thank goodness–by taking us on a rigorous training hike the weekend before. Megan is apparently the off-spring of some serious mountain hiking blood. (I think her mom might be a superhero.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJftLXcmzqI/AAAAAAAAAQA/hAkgDLL8lgY/s1600/IMG_2223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 346px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJftLXcmzqI/AAAAAAAAAQA/hAkgDLL8lgY/s320/IMG_2223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519140647894175394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The sun is up!  If you look just over my head in this picture you can faintly see the top of Pikes Peak in the distance.  The red line on the map ends up there. At this point the whole notion of climbing to the top of that rocky smudge in the distance from my present location ON FOOT is still entirely abstract. As far as I am concerned, we've just been taking a walk in the woods in the dark for an hour and now the sun is rising. Time for a granola bar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJfuskmwoDI/AAAAAAAAAQI/vKWvr5nHVkE/s1600/IMG_2224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJfuskmwoDI/AAAAAAAAAQI/vKWvr5nHVkE/s320/IMG_2224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519142317873733682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are Eric and David at Barr Camp. It's about 9:30 am.  The previous four hours were characterizes mostly by the ontological confusion inherent to hiking vigorously in the dark during the hours in which one is customarily cozy and curled up in a warm bed. Which is good.  It would have been much more difficult had I been more awake or conscious of the fact that I was hiking 7 miles before breakfast. Barr Camp is approximately half-way up the trail and considered a point of no-return hence, I'm guessing why, the very serious 'tude the Brothers Talbert are sporting here. After Barr Camp, the only way off the trail is from the top. So this would have been the last ideal place to faint or sprain something or develop altitude induced hallucinations and catch a 4WD ride off the mountain to quietly take myself out of the Pikes Peak game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJf2hRsspNI/AAAAAAAAAQw/Kb26KhJxWxM/s1600/IMG_2231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJf2hRsspNI/AAAAAAAAAQw/Kb26KhJxWxM/s320/IMG_2231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519150919912826066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The trick I realized was to rest–as often as necessary but not for too long.  Rest is surprisingly restorative.  Drink some water.  Snack a bit.  (Those were the best tasting free pretzels and animal crackers of my life!) Take in the amazing view and all the beautiful colors. Think to oneself, "This looks nothing like New York City. Wow." After a few minutes it gets easier to put the previous hours and miles behind and focus on the ones ahead. In some sense it's like any long project that requires patience and endurance.  You break it up into smaller and much more manageable pieces, eat a little, appraise, enjoy, and keep going! (I think Eric looks good in green.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what a beautiful state! Colorado is like if Montana and New Mexico met somewhere in the middle.  At this point we are just about to pass the tree line.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJfyGgxICDI/AAAAAAAAAQY/SnD8EFCQW74/s1600/IMG_2233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJfyGgxICDI/AAAAAAAAAQY/SnD8EFCQW74/s400/IMG_2233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519146062054950962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The trail will get much more rocky and no more shade! Good thing I've got my trusty sun hat. The &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tree_line"&gt;alpine tree line&lt;/a&gt; appears because after a certain elevation the temperatures become too cold or the climate too snowy to sustain  tree growth.  The good news is that this means were are getting closer to the finish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJf0l6_fX0I/AAAAAAAAAQg/iWwfcnFfa-4/s1600/IMG_2240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJf0l6_fX0I/AAAAAAAAAQg/iWwfcnFfa-4/s400/IMG_2240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519148800693722946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eric and I took a nice long break at the tree line. I didn't want to get so caught up in trying to finish that I forgot to enjoy the gorgeous scenery. Though we're starting to look (and feel) pretty tired now we're  still smiling!  The truth is I smiled the entire time, no matter how tired I got.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJf1fe1XUcI/AAAAAAAAAQo/GLvbcQDhteg/s1600/IMG_2243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJf1fe1XUcI/AAAAAAAAAQo/GLvbcQDhteg/s320/IMG_2243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519149789567472066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Eric was a very  supportive companion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJf3h58gMgI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/NGFEqmV92DQ/s1600/IMG_2258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJf3h58gMgI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/NGFEqmV92DQ/s320/IMG_2258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519152030228165122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; From afar these flags beckoned like a magic fairy circus. While my rational mind understood that we likely had more than a mile left to go.  My emotional mind (and body) irrationally hoped for a lucky fairy coup d'etat of both geography and physics.  I really wanted to hear the words "Only one mile left to go kids!" from those friendly staff people. 'Cuz a mile ain't nuthin'. Thus far, one mile equaled a mere 4% of all the hiking my ass had done all over Colorado. And once you start the last mile you can actually tell yourself it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;less than&lt;/span&gt; a mile to go. But no.  The flags and lovely cheerful people and free candy meant &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;two miles to go&lt;/span&gt;.  Yikes! But still smiling!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJf5WU586OI/AAAAAAAAARA/AKF6QVNTi18/s1600/IMG_2250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJf5WU586OI/AAAAAAAAARA/AKF6QVNTi18/s320/IMG_2250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519154030330046690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had taken a picture looking up the mountain at this point because visually it was seriously daunting. I borrowed this picture from another hiker's website to give you some idea. &lt;a href="http://www.stevegarufi.com/tnpikespeaksummit15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://www.stevegarufi.com/tnpikespeaksummit15.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (I think those pink arrows are pointing at people.) Very steep.  Other worldly.  Very rocky, few plants, and everyone on the trail is seriously tired. (I started, in a desperate psychic effort to reduce the effects of gravity, to pretend I was a Mars colonist.) You could discern the trail switching endlessly up the mountainside by following the colorful clothes of the hikers like a string of ants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time, I am extremely, deeply, tired.  My knees ache.  My back aches.  I begin to suspect that increasingly strange sensations throughout my body may be the onset of altitude sickness or hypothermia. ("What are the symptoms again?") On a deeper level of awareness, I know that I am all right. Awesome even. Things hurt, but I am not injured. ("These are the symptoms of a healthy someone one who has been walking uphill for many many hours since 5:30 this morning.") I am reluctant to rest because it is becoming more and more difficult to start moving again once I stop. Inertia is not my friend. Momentum is my friend. Still smiling!  What a dork! I am having so much fun. (And admittedly also on the verge of exhausted tears– a rare and profound combination.) It's true that I discovered a new source of motivation and inspiration–Looking down the mountain side and behind me on the trail and I would tell myself, "At least I'm no longer where those folks are back there."  The little (and petty) things start to go a long way. We are also in the grace of some seriously perfect high altitude hiking weather.  Sunshine,  but not too hot.  Breeeze, but not too windy. No rain! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJjZ2W8uxWI/AAAAAAAAARo/tCfVS23Pn88/s1600/IMG_2260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJjZ2W8uxWI/AAAAAAAAARo/tCfVS23Pn88/s320/IMG_2260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519400871239009634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (According to the  lady who sold me my hot chocolate at the summit cafeteria afterward, the  Challenge is notorious for bad weather.) Apparently these were some of  the nicest conditions ever! Lucky us! I'm guessing maybe it was the hat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And truthfully, in spite of the discomfort and fatigue, it also becomes clear that the hike is all going to end.  We're going to make it to the finish. And once it's over–that's it.  It's over. Which is a little sad.  Because the hike itself was such a joy.  Eric and I organized and worked toward it together for months. And the experience allowed a generous many beautiful hours out of doors and outside of modern time and daily life together with someone I love for &lt;a href="http://www.cdc.gov/traumaticbraininjury/statistics.html"&gt;a significant cause&lt;/a&gt;.  My only task all day long was to just keep walking.  It was a challenging, but altogether simple  and  wholly rewarding, singular task that allowed me to learn from and deepen my own understanding of my body and myself.  Once it was over, there would be e-mail to check  and laundry to do.  Less sky and groceries to buy. Airports and routines, recession, and traffic, and vacuuming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't so much that I wanted to finish as that I really wanted to sit down.  For a while.  And not have to get up. For a while.  Like these guys. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJgCeNWynAI/AAAAAAAAARQ/yW_x3FkGcFo/s1600/IMG_2263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJgCeNWynAI/AAAAAAAAARQ/yW_x3FkGcFo/s320/IMG_2263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519164061347126274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that meant finish!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJgElGJn6sI/AAAAAAAAARY/4IHzh101gws/s1600/IMG_2262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJgElGJn6sI/AAAAAAAAARY/4IHzh101gws/s320/IMG_2262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519166378695191234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!  Thanks for reading along.  For those of you wondering how I've been spending my summer in New York City–it's true–I've been hiking in Colorado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Check out a fine example of the Pikes Peak Camera Club work &lt;a href="http://wwc.photoreflect.com/scripts/prsm.dll?PhotoCard?id=66108246756342060923808775791"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Love, *E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-1072629440472300048?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/1072629440472300048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=1072629440472300048' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1072629440472300048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1072629440472300048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2010/09/pike-peak-challenge-2010.html' title='Pikes Peak Challenge 2010!'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/TJffDBuHjVI/AAAAAAAAAPg/0c3pRsFPVLg/s72-c/Barr+Trail+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-1332194645671522713</id><published>2010-07-20T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T14:00:23.213-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weaving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DA/NM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DANM'/><title type='text'>2010 MFA Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/13474707" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/13474707"&gt;2010 MFA Show, DANM, UCSC&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user339658"&gt;Meredith Drum&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Meredith!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-1332194645671522713?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/1332194645671522713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=1332194645671522713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1332194645671522713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1332194645671522713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2010/07/2010-mfa-show.html' title='2010 MFA Show'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-8279920364335871059</id><published>2010-05-22T11:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T11:25:57.796-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rilke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotables'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>...writing</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;In the deepest hour of the night, confess to yourself that you would die if you were forbidden to write. And look deep into your heart where it spreads its roots, the answer, and ask yourself: ‘Must I write?’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ranier Maria Rilke&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-8279920364335871059?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/8279920364335871059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=8279920364335871059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/8279920364335871059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/8279920364335871059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2010/05/writing.html' title='...writing'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-8157711274599719466</id><published>2010-02-06T16:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T17:45:33.741-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>fun-a-DONE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/S24EAknjNVI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/SBqWFj-OHQY/s1600-h/fun_a_done.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/S2HpkdgPSBI/AAAAAAAAAPI/x9mMbJnXjGA/s400/242_zinndove.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431879438189938706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Excerpted from "Artists in Times of War"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; An edited version of a talk given at the Massachusetts College of Art, Boston, Mass.,&lt;/span&gt; October 10, 2001.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"When I think of the relationship between artists and society–and for me the question is always what it could be, rather than what it is–I think of the word &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;transcendent&lt;/span&gt;. It is a word I never use in public, but it is the only word I can come up with to describe what I think about the role of artists.  By transcendent I mean that the artist transcends the immediate.  Transcends the here and now.  Transcends the madness of the world.  Transcends terrorism and war.&lt;br /&gt;    The artist thinks, acts, performs music, and writes outside the framework that society has created.  The artist may do no more than give us beauty, laughter, passion, surprise, and drama.  I don't mean to minimize these activities by saying the artist can do no more than this.  The artist needn't apologize, because by doing this, the artist is telling us what the world should be like, even if it isn't the way it is now.  The artist is taking us away from the moments of horror that we experience everyday–some days more than others– by showing what is possible.&lt;br /&gt;But the artist can and should do more.  In addition to creating works of art, the artist is also a citizen and a human being..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Howard Zinn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-3516454120861508249?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/3516454120861508249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=3516454120861508249' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/3516454120861508249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/3516454120861508249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2010/01/howard-zinn.html' title='Howard Zinn'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/S2HpkdgPSBI/AAAAAAAAAPI/x9mMbJnXjGA/s72-c/242_zinndove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-3782118445630339558</id><published>2010-01-21T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T20:13:56.253-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Processing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DA/NM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='digital art'/><title type='text'>more fun with Processing 1.0.1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/S1kkzeO6W2I/AAAAAAAAAO4/KqhSbc5UvsA/s1600-h/SolarWIND_dataVis_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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To be disciplined is to follow in a good way. To be self-disciplined is to follow in a better way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULE SIX: Nothing is a mistake. There's no win and no fail, there's only make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULE SEVEN: The only rule is work. If you work it will lead to something. It's the people who do all of the work all of the time who eventually catch on to things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULE EIGHT: Don't try to create and analyze at the same time. They're different processes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULE NINE: Be happy whenever you can manage it. Enjoy yourself. It's lighter than you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULE TEN: "We're breaking all the rules. Even our own rules. And how do we do that? By leaving plenty of room for X quantities."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HINTS: Always be around. Come or go to everything. Always go to classes. Read anything you can get your hands on. Look at movies carefully, often. 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/du62A89hgsU&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/du62A89hgsU&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jezebel.com/5407636/closing-the-global-gender-gap-requires-effort-every-level"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Article here at Jezebel.com.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-4678532352912387959?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-2709167562135976283</id><published>2009-09-23T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:02:12.540-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DA/NM'/><title type='text'>Back to School R&amp;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/Srr9LmY7UWI/AAAAAAAAALY/qw9I5FV099c/s1600-h/IMG_0319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marshmallows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Yum!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5239013&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5239013&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't heard the Radiolab podcast about Walter Mischel's famous marshmallow experiment upon which the above video is based, you can find it &lt;a href="http://blogs.wnyc.org/radiolab/2009/03/09/mischel%E2%80%99s-marshmallows/"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-570466226047205950?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/570466226047205950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=570466226047205950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/570466226047205950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-4965151611662908438</id><published>2009-08-03T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T20:35:32.449-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Yum.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gh23q0sHBQg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gh23q0sHBQg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2009/07/still-sketchy.html' title='still sketchy...'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-2156861619259356051</id><published>2009-07-18T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T20:26:44.658-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DA/NM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='digital art'/><title type='text'>sketchy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://danm.ucsc.edu/%7Eelizabeth/sonicSense/sonicsense_umbrella1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 578px;" src="http://danm.ucsc.edu/%7Eelizabeth/sonicSense/sonicsense_umbrella1.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...puzzling out some options for my collaborative project research group: &lt;a href="http://www.sonicsense.net/"&gt;sonicSENSE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-2156861619259356051?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/2156861619259356051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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title=''/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SmAOfcA6XTI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ub8tvlaoxeA/s72-c/IMG_0424.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-5677660690241824148</id><published>2009-06-24T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T20:18:50.051-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DA/NM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='digital art'/><title type='text'>FYI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://danm.ucsc.edu/%7Eelizabeth/Images/invis_ingredients.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 510px;" src="http://danm.ucsc.edu/%7Eelizabeth/Images/invis_ingredients.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're around, I'd love to see you.  I'll be showing a few culminating pieces from my first year down in Santa Cruz.  The other works and artists are eclectic and impressive.  I find that I am very lucky to be in collaboration with some fantastically smart and creative people.  First Fridays!  It'll be fun. Please join us!  If you can't make the opening...work'll be up through June 24th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best,&lt;br /&gt;*Elizabeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ciframe%20width=" 425="" height="350" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" src="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=2278+telegraph+oakland&amp;amp;sll=36.961123,-122.038171&amp;amp;sspn=0.01586,0.032938&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;z=14&amp;amp;iwloc=A&amp;amp;ll=37.822463,-122.264614&amp;amp;output=embed"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=embed&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=2278+telegraph+oakland&amp;amp;sll=36.961123,-122.038171&amp;amp;sspn=0.01586,0.032938&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;z=14&amp;amp;iwloc=A&amp;amp;ll=37.822463,-122.264614" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;(Link to map.)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-5677660690241824148?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/5677660690241824148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=5677660690241824148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/5677660690241824148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/5677660690241824148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2009/06/fyi.html' title='FYI'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-780385690856307335</id><published>2009-05-19T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T18:36:50.254-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nietzsche'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><title type='text'>More Nietzsche Family Circus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.losanjealous.com/img/nfc/130.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Press the mouse button to refresh the screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px dashed violet; width: 400px; height: 400px;"&gt;&lt;applet name="fourfold_3" archive="fourfold_3.jar" standby="Loading Processing software..." codebase="http://danm.ucsc.edu/~elizabeth/processing_applets/fourfold_3/" code="fourfold_3" mayscript="true" scriptable="true" image="loading.gif" boxmessage="Loading Processing software..." boxcolor="#000000" height="400" width="400"&gt;&lt;img src="http://danm.ucsc.edu/%7Eelizabeth/processing_applets/fourfold_3/loading.gif" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/applet&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px dashed violet; width: 400px; height: 400px;"&gt;&lt;applet name="fourfold" archive="fourfold.jar" standby="Loading Processing software..." codebase="http://danm.ucsc.edu/~elizabeth/processing_applets/fourfold/" code="fourfold" mayscript="true" scriptable="true" image="loading.gif" boxmessage="Loading Processing software..." boxcolor="#000000" height="400" width="400"&gt;&lt;img src="http://danm.ucsc.edu/%7Eelizabeth/processing_applets/fourfold/loading.gif" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/applet&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px dashed violet; width: 400px; height: 400px;"&gt;&lt;applet name="fourfold_2" archive="fourfold_2.jar" standby="Loading Processing software..." codebase="http://danm.ucsc.edu/~elizabeth/processing_applets/fourfold_2/" code="fourfold_2" mayscript="true" scriptable="true" image="loading.gif" boxmessage="Loading Processing software..." boxcolor="#000000" height="400" width="400"&gt;&lt;img src="http://danm.ucsc.edu/%7Eelizabeth/processing_applets/fourfold_2/loading.gif" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/applet&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(If it don't seem to work...try &lt;a href="http://danm.ucsc.edu/%7Eelizabeth/processing_applets/fourfold_3/"&gt;HERE,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://danm.ucsc.edu/%7Eelizabeth/processing_applets/fourfold/"&gt;HERE,&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://danm.ucsc.edu/%7Eelizabeth/processing_applets/fourfold_2/"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-9109349035764759542?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/9109349035764759542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=9109349035764759542' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/9109349035764759542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/9109349035764759542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-processing.html' title='More Processing (1.0.1) ...'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-7355596010872063653</id><published>2009-01-12T16:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T13:53:34.922-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Processing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DA/NM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='digital art'/><title type='text'>Processing (1.0.1)</title><content type='html'>Here's a little something I made for school... It works by moving your cursor around inside the box below.  Try pressing a letter key or clicking your mouse button.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px dashed violet; width: 400px; height: 400px;"&gt;&lt;applet name="proj1_ET" archive="proj1_ET.jar" standby="Loading Processing software..." codebase="http://danm.ucsc.edu/~elizabeth/processing_applets/proj1_ET/" code="proj1_ET" mayscript="true" scriptable="true" image="loading.gif" boxmessage="Loading Processing software..." boxcolor="#FFFFFF" height="400" width="400"&gt;&lt;img src="http://danm.ucsc.edu/%7Eelizabeth/processing_applets/proj1_ET/loading.gif" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/applet&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(If it don't seem to work...try &lt;a href="http://danm.ucsc.edu/%7Eelizabeth/processing_applets/proj1_ET/"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-7355596010872063653?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/7355596010872063653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=7355596010872063653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/7355596010872063653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/7355596010872063653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2009/01/processing-101.html' title='Processing (1.0.1)'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-2186604543387710674</id><published>2008-12-29T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T00:28:01.786-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='digital art'/><title type='text'>Samples</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:110%;" &gt;(or "While I am Away from the Oh-So-Bright Machine")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px dashed violet;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://danm.ucsc.edu/%7Eelizabeth/Images/BennoQuilt2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://danm.ucsc.edu/%7Eelizabeth/Images/BennoQuilt2.JPG" height="540" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-2186604543387710674?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/2186604543387710674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=2186604543387710674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/2186604543387710674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/2186604543387710674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/12/samples.html' title='Samples'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-1830321263060939140</id><published>2008-12-07T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T12:28:25.581-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>My Only Swerving</title><content type='html'>A musical interlude to enrich the silence of my inactive blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please welcome, among my favorite bands of '08– El Ten Eleven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UBTUAHGpQqE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UBTUAHGpQqE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm really hoping to put out a horoscope after finals week!  Everything's direct don't hold back now!  Momentum, momentum, momentum!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-1830321263060939140?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/1830321263060939140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=1830321263060939140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1830321263060939140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1830321263060939140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-only-swerving-el-ten-eleven.html' title='My Only Swerving'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-2942115288809496136</id><published>2008-11-25T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T13:11:38.873-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotables'/><title type='text'>Teaching...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;The most powerful teachers are those that ask the best questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-2942115288809496136?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/2942115288809496136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=2942115288809496136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/2942115288809496136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/2942115288809496136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/10/teaching.html' title='Teaching...'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-6071725759168818593</id><published>2008-11-19T20:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T20:02:02.827-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DA/NM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='digital art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>screen</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dSLChcV_a3o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dSLChcV_a3o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-6071725759168818593?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/6071725759168818593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=6071725759168818593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/6071725759168818593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/6071725759168818593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/11/screen.html' title='screen'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-4418624474263231933</id><published>2008-11-19T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T09:41:32.360-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotables'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Paz</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;There can be no society without poetry, but society can never be realized as poetry, it is never poetic. Sometimes the two terms seek to break apart. They cannot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- Octavio Paz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-4418624474263231933?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/4418624474263231933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=4418624474263231933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/4418624474263231933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/4418624474263231933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/11/paz.html' title='Paz'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-841550691233788440</id><published>2008-11-06T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T14:51:01.979-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rilke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotables'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>...love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It is... good to love: because love is difficult. For one human being to love another human being: that is perhaps the most difficult task that has been entrusted to us, the ultimate task, the final test and proof, the work for which all other work is merely preparation... Loving does not at first mean merging, surrendering, and uniting with another person... it is a high inducement for the individual to ripen, to become something in himself for the sake of another person; it is a great, demanding claim on him, something that chooses him and calls him to vast distances&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-ranier maria rilke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-841550691233788440?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/841550691233788440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=841550691233788440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/841550691233788440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/841550691233788440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/11/love.html' title='...love...'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-4495483368093018951</id><published>2008-11-05T11:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T11:45:35.280-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DA/NM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>poem loom: part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://www.t-mobilepictures.com/myalbum/photos/photo29/6e/59/c623f4ebba95.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 479px; height: 384px;" src="https://www.t-mobilepictures.com/myalbum/photos/photo29/6e/59/c623f4ebba95.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is a prototype for a piece I'm working on at school in my project design studio. Some details &lt;a href="http://danm.ucsc.edu/%7Eelizabeth/archive.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-4495483368093018951?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/4495483368093018951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=4495483368093018951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/4495483368093018951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/4495483368093018951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/11/poem-loom-part-1.html' title='poem loom: part 1'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-2124492922242874530</id><published>2008-11-01T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T12:26:12.292-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SRH3Wo11RzI/AAAAAAAAAIU/lheE3Sl6bUE/s1600-h/jellyfish1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 487px; height: 389px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SRH3Wo11RzI/AAAAAAAAAIU/lheE3Sl6bUE/s400/jellyfish1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265261407665211186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me as a jellyfish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-2124492922242874530?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/2124492922242874530/comments/default' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SRH3Wo11RzI/AAAAAAAAAIU/lheE3Sl6bUE/s72-c/jellyfish1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-3984492474876261910</id><published>2008-10-27T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T10:00:01.433-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='digital art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science fiction'/><title type='text'>Glide</title><content type='html'>I'm ridiculously enthralled by &lt;a href="http://www.academy.rpi.edu/glide/"&gt;this...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-3984492474876261910?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-7109773806036521615</id><published>2008-10-26T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T18:26:14.933-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>poetry moment...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CORONA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autumn eats its leaf out of my hand: we are friends.&lt;br /&gt;From the nuts we shell time and we teach it to walk:&lt;br /&gt;then time returns to the shell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mirror it’s Sunday,&lt;br /&gt;in dream there is room for sleeping,&lt;br /&gt;our mouths speak the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eye moves down to the sex of my loved one:&lt;br /&gt;we look at each other,&lt;br /&gt;we exchange dark words,&lt;br /&gt;we love each other like poppy and recollection,&lt;br /&gt;we sleep like wine in the conches,&lt;br /&gt;like the sea in the moon’s blood ray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stand by the window embracing, and people look up from the street:&lt;br /&gt;it is time they new!&lt;br /&gt;It is time the stone made an effort to flower,&lt;br /&gt;time unrest had a beating heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is time it were time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Paul Celan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-7109773806036521615?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/7109773806036521615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=7109773806036521615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/7109773806036521615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/7109773806036521615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/07/poetry-moment_30.html' title='poetry moment...'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-1907885194574383484</id><published>2008-10-25T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T00:57:55.485-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>quilt scraps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.geocities.com/etravelslight/arosequilted1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 286px;" src="http://www.geocities.com/etravelslight/arosequilted1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" href="http://www.geocities.com/etravelslight/arosequilted1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(click to enlarge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.geocities.com/etravelslight/arosequilted2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 285px;" src="http://www.geocities.com/etravelslight/arosequilted2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" href="http://www.geocities.com/etravelslight/arosequilted2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(click to enlarge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Elizabeth Travelslight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-1907885194574383484?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/1907885194574383484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=1907885194574383484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1907885194574383484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1907885194574383484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/10/quilt-scraps.html' title='quilt scraps'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-3440492688310587400</id><published>2008-10-07T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T08:47:21.726-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Paz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENVOI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imprisoned by four walls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(to the North, the crystal of non-knowledge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a landscape to be invented&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the South, reflective memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the East, the mirror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the West, stone and the song of silence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote messages, but received no reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Octavio Paz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-3440492688310587400?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/3440492688310587400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=3440492688310587400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/3440492688310587400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/3440492688310587400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/10/paz.html' title='Paz'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-5443714849116903941</id><published>2008-10-03T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T20:38:38.245-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deleuze/Guattari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mathematics'/><title type='text'>Who the F*ck is D&amp;G?</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Geometry and arithmetic take on the power of the scalpel.  Private property implies a space that has been overcoded and gridded by surveying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; From&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Thousand Plateaus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 9.  1933:  Micropolitics and Segmentarity, p. 212&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-5443714849116903941?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/5443714849116903941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=5443714849116903941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/5443714849116903941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/5443714849116903941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/10/geometry-and-arithmetic-take-on-power.html' title='Who the F*ck is D&amp;G?'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-606939137562821891</id><published>2008-10-01T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T00:30:16.851-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='astrology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mercury'/><title type='text'>Mercury Retrograde!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.clas.ufl.edu/users/rhatch/images/earthCenterRetrograde.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.clas.ufl.edu/users/rhatch/images/earthCenterRetrograde.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In lieu of a proper horoscope for yesterday's new moon in Libra (I just can't muster that kind of focus while adjusting to my my gigs and digs in Santa Cruz.), I'll offer up some observations on pesky Mercury's recurring mischievous motion.  Here's the physics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The animated illustration above represents retrograde motion from a geocentric (earth - centered) perspective.  Here the earth is depicted in the center of a planetary orbit, for example Mars. [Or Mercury in our case. *e]  Because the earth is assumed to be fixed and stable in the center of the cosmos (geocentric and geostatic), and further, all heavenly bodies are assumed to move around the central earth, some device was needed to describe the apparent retrograde loop that planets make when in opposition to the sun.  To account for the apparent backward looping of the planet, Claudius Ptolemy (fl. 140 AD) devised a very elegant geometrical construction to describe this motion.  His model involved a large circle (deferent) and a second smaller circle (epicycle) on which the planet moved.  The result was that the planet moved with a double motion.  Specifically, the planet moved with uniform angular speed around the center of the epicycle, and in turn, the center of the epicycle moved with uniform angular speed around the equant point.  The equant point, by definition, was an imaginary point situated near the earth.  Its exact position varied from planet to planet.  In each case its location was determined by observation and calculation.  The result was a simple and accurate description of planetary motion.  But theory aside, what would you see?  Viewed from earth, the planet would appear to undergo a 'looping' retrograde motion against the backdrop of the 'fixed stars.'  To all appearances, the planet would move in its direct order, gradually slow down and finally appear to stop (stationary point one).  The planet would then appear to reverse its direction (undergo retrograde).  After reversing direction the planet would again slow down and appear to stop a second time (stationary point two).  Finally, the planet it would reverse direction a second time and continue to move its original direction.  In sum, from a geocentric perspective, retrograde motion was one of the major astronomical problems requiring attention in order to 'save the appearances.'  To this end, Ptolemy's model was unsurpassed for simplicity, accuracy, and elegance until Copernicus some 1400 years later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.clas.ufl.edu/users/rhatch/pages/03-Sci-Rev/SCI-REV-Home/resource-ref-read/chief-systems/08-0retro-2.htm"&gt;Prof. Robert H. Hatch, Univ. of Florida&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The consequences from an astrological perspective vary.  Irritating miscommunications, missed connections, mechanical and digital malfunctions, can occur with unusually heightened frequency.  Already I've locked my keys in my office. (45 minutes before starting my first discussion section as a teaching assistant!)  I've been sleeping on the floor because the mattress I ordered has yet to be delivered.  My cell phone hates me and doesn't seem to work for sh*t.  The UC can't get my name right.  The whole electronic database that is the hive mind of the UCSC is a non-negotiable morass and it's maybe too kind to blame Mercury for it, but here's to hoping.  Most of my students can't get their text books... I pulled a muscle in my leg...my cat is wearing a cone on her head and I shoot bubble gum flavored antibiotics down her throat twice a day.  Among many astrologist the term "Mercury retrofucked" covers the profanity inducing frustrations for which the motion is blamed.  I will say, for myself, that these are little things.  Minor.  And when I keep the bigger picture in mind and focus on what is really important all systems are ahead full speed.  Roxie's fine and so am I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercury retrogrades serve best those individuals who are patient, flexible, and willing to improvise when things don't quite work out the way one had planned.  Although, some proper planning may keep the retrograde from really tripping you up.  There are two sensations I attribute to Mercury's retrograde.  One is the feeling of apparent backwards motion.  It's a good time to review, clean,  clear the decks, reduce drag, get old news and business out of your way because- and this is second feeling associated with a mercury retrograde- we are prone to accelerated forward motion, because, in fact, we are all still moving forward.  Consider two cars on the freeway.  When your vehicle accelerates past another, the slower vehicle will appear to be moving backwards.  So, for those of us who've gotten all the distractions out of the way, and can keep up with the kind of running down hill pace of Mercury's six week mission.  You're streamlined and good to go.  Stay relaxed and focused while you review and run to keep up with a few weeks of high pace.  You'll likely get a lot done, more quickly than you might have thought with truer purpose.    Although with mercury you never know what unexpected messages might pop up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a mixed bag.  Keeps us on our toes.  Think of the ancient messengers winged feet.  Try to step  light.  Not too fixed in our position.  The Sun in Libra too, helps us with our balance.  Makes clear perhaps those things that are preventing us from getting to where we want to be.  The potential here is to get there faster, the unplanned segues and glitches towards realizing our vision may offer up some secret short cuts, clarity about what's most important, what really needs to be said, where were really hoping to go, and why.  Why?  Libra also wants to know with whom.  So, stay friendly in the face of frustration.  Allies are everywhere.  Make the effort to be extra nice, bend where you can.  There's luck in this too if you can keep up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercury is retrograde in Libra from Thurs. September 25 until Wed.  October 15.  The undertow return journey until Mercury returns to its pre-retrograde position has its own thrills and hazards.  November 1 we return to "normal" mercurial motion.  Enjoy the ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elizabeth Travelslight&lt;/span&gt; is an October Scorpio with a Gemini rising and a Virgo moon. She has been studying tarot and astrology since 1996. Born and raised in the San Francisco Bay Area, she has a B.A. in Pure Mathematics from the University of California at Santa Cruz and almost has her M.A. in Communication, with an emphasis on poetry and contemporary philosophy, from the European Graduate School in Saas Fee, Switzerland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;“It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;-William Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I feel like most of you readers are pretty savvy folks who don't need "how-to" horoscope instructions. But since I’m still feeling new to the whole horoscope scene, here is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/05/ps-how-tos.html"&gt;a friendly disclaimer...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-606939137562821891?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/606939137562821891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=606939137562821891' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/606939137562821891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/606939137562821891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/10/mercury-retrograde.html' title='Mercury Retrograde!'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-2167767321798625891</id><published>2008-09-24T08:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T08:45:36.073-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Science of Spaces'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Pieces of Thesis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://danm.ucsc.edu/%7Eelizabeth/Images/Table%20of%20Contents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://danm.ucsc.edu/%7Eelizabeth/Images/Table%20of%20Contents.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-2167767321798625891?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/2167767321798625891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=2167767321798625891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/2167767321798625891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/2167767321798625891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/09/pieces-of-thesis.html' title='Pieces of Thesis'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-4518204646066410985</id><published>2008-09-18T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T09:13:22.591-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotables'/><title type='text'>So...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;sometimes wishes come true and we have to bear all their consequences– and so it was the case with our little fairy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-julia hölzl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-4518204646066410985?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/4518204646066410985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=4518204646066410985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/4518204646066410985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/4518204646066410985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/09/so.html' title='So...'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-6311189695016431794</id><published>2008-09-17T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T08:55:08.386-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='santa cruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SNE2thrPL_I/AAAAAAAAAHM/4iUD6ZOQq6w/s1600-h/2103921838_13ae95512a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SNE2thrPL_I/AAAAAAAAAHM/4iUD6ZOQq6w/s400/2103921838_13ae95512a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247035196625072114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I live walking distance to a south facing sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-6311189695016431794?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/6311189695016431794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=6311189695016431794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/6311189695016431794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/6311189695016431794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/09/now.html' title='Now...'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SNE2thrPL_I/AAAAAAAAAHM/4iUD6ZOQq6w/s72-c/2103921838_13ae95512a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-5998797027512352552</id><published>2008-09-16T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T09:06:28.420-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deleuze/Guattari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotables'/><title type='text'>D &amp; G</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We are always afraid of losing.  Our security, the great molar organization that sustains us, the arborescences we cling to, the binary machines that give us well-defined status, the resonances we enter into, the system of overcoding that dominates us–we desire all that... "in flight from flight." We flee from flight, rigidify our segments, give ourselves over to binary logic; the harder they have been to us on one segment, the harder we will be on another... The more rigid the segmentarity, the more reassuring it is for us.  That is what fear is, and how it makes us retreat into the first line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Deleuze &amp;amp; Guttari, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Thousand Plateaus, Chapter 9.  1933:&lt;br /&gt;Micropolitics and Segmentarity&lt;/span&gt; (p. 227)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-5998797027512352552?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/5998797027512352552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=5998797027512352552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/5998797027512352552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/5998797027512352552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/09/d-g.html' title='D &amp; G'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-8226835884712595934</id><published>2008-09-11T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T14:25:35.867-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horoscope'/><title type='text'>Your Pisces Full Moon Horoscope</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://davidderrick.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/hong-kong-night-skyline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 465px; height: 199px;" src="http://davidderrick.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/hong-kong-night-skyline.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Maybe it’s just me, but ever since Jupiter did its direct thing on Tuesday- I’ve been getting sh*t done!  All about business.  Moving, school, rest, moving, school, rest- that’s what my days have been like and I complain not.  Through it all, Santa Cruz remains one of the most (like ridiculously) relaxing and beautiful places I know. (Dude.)  Counting my blessings... walk circle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; This is what I’ve got for the moment.  Fortune cookie length.  A horoscope to go.   Mahal, mahal, mahal.  I wish you well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;This full moon is served with forward motion in an expansive but practical way.  We don’t even feel like procrastinating.  No need.  Getting’ it done is satisfying.  We want to.  We can’t help it.  We grow from handling our business.  We welcome duty as truly inspired effort.  With the Virgo/Pisces full moon waxing upon us over the weekend, hopefully we find that our ambitions feel harmoniously in sync with the forces around us.  Look for luck.  Go for hope.  The moon loves to be in Pisces, making all kinds of waves, stirring things up.  Be ready for opportunity, changes in course. Who knows what may wash up on your shore.  Or wash away.  Attend to the details too!  Virgo is still the season.  A little care and there's no need to only wish.  Discipline and practical purpose combine with some creative/intuitive innovations encouraging us feel like we’re working toward something holy, higher, utopic -the beautiful world, the beautiful lives, we have in mind- so long as we keep the tension in relaxed balance. Not too much day dreaming, not too much criticism. Both tend to withhold us from action!  The full moon suggests we find a balance between unlikenesses in opposition.  Dreaming and deciding both.  It’s risky.  But we get it done!  Try listening to intuitions, then act, follow the voice through.  When in doubt, communicate your thoughts, build creative partnerships, networks, put technology to the test.  A trine in air signs works for us if we do the work.  Whatever you’ve got to say, say it soon, write it down and don’t resist Jupiter’s forward motion. Mercury goes retrograde on September 24.  It’s likely then that things will go a little less smoothly as we’re susceptible to miscommunications, missed connections, minor malfunctions.  So many reason to be motivated now!  The sailing is smooth with the winds at our backs.  Tight ship and were good to go though the weather changes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The full moon in Picses (22°54') is on Monday, September 15 at 2:13 AM PDT. (That’s Sunday night, y’all!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Aries:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;New beginnings.  It’s an adventure.  Feel free to let it all go and step with confidence.  Have high hopes for the unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Taurus:&lt;/span&gt; It’s the culmination of many things.  You’ve arrived.  You and your place in the world.  Just so.  Tidy.  But then what...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Gemini:&lt;/span&gt;   Heads may roll.  If your feel like you can’t take it anymore, like you just don’t deserve that... Take matters in to your own capable hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Cancer:&lt;/span&gt;  Hi ho.  Hi ho.  It’s off to work we go... Dang you’re handy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Leo:&lt;/span&gt;  Enjoy.  Follow enjoyment.  No.  No need to follow actually.  It’s all around you.  And you shine it back so easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Virgo:&lt;/span&gt;  You’re the boss.  Maybe it get's messy, but you're the boss for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Libra:&lt;/span&gt;  Ooooooh.  Ooooooh.  Oooooooh.  From the outside looking in- all we can say  is... you go.  You’re setting the example many will follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Scorpio:&lt;/span&gt;  How does your garden grow?  Continue to invest and prune and tend.  You’ll be pleasantly satisfied with the ripening results.  Maybe money does grow on trees?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Sagittarius:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;   You’re in charge. Whatever color you want.  Wherever you want.  Continue to be ever so gracious, most are helpless to resist your requests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Capricorn:&lt;/span&gt;  The great thing about having to choose from a menu of delicious options is that no matter which you choose... you’re certain to enjoy the results.  So, what’ll it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Aquarius:&lt;/span&gt;  Cha-ching!  Kick back with some satisfaction.  You go it all.  Maybe it’s a little boring, but- worry not.  Looking for excitement?  Feel free to give.  We know you love that.  We love it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Pisces:&lt;/span&gt; This full moon is all yours.  You do with it what you like.  The Pisces thing.  Most probably won’t get it.  But neither should you care.  When in doubt...beauty sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;* ** ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elizabeth Travelslight&lt;/span&gt; is an October Scorpio with a Gemini rising and a Virgo moon. She has been studying tarot and astrology since 1996. Born and raised in the San Francisco Bay Area, she has a B.A. in Pure Mathematics from the University of California at Santa Cruz and almost has her M.A. in Communication, with an emphasis on poetry and contemporary philosophy, from the European Graduate School in Saas Fee, Switzerland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;“It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;-William Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I feel like most of you readers are pretty savvy folks who don't need "how-to" horoscope instructions. But since I’m still feeling new to the whole horoscope scene, here is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/05/ps-how-tos.html"&gt;a friendly disclaimer...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-8226835884712595934?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/8226835884712595934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=8226835884712595934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/8226835884712595934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/8226835884712595934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/09/your-pisces-full-moon-horoscope.html' title='Your Pisces Full Moon Horoscope'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-1008491347862148778</id><published>2008-09-03T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T16:46:13.780-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotables'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whitman'/><title type='text'>Only the Lull I Like</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"I believe in you in my soul....the other I am must not abase itself to you,&lt;br /&gt;And you must not be abased to the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loaf with me on the grass....loose the stop from your throat,&lt;br /&gt;Not words, not music, not rhyme I want....not custom or lecture, not even the best,&lt;br /&gt;Only the lull I like, the hum of your valved voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mind how we lay in June, such a transparent summer morning;&lt;br /&gt;You settled your head athwart my hips and gently turned over upon me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue to my barestripped heart,&lt;br /&gt;And reached till you felt my beard, and reached till you held my feet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Walt Whitman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-1008491347862148778?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/1008491347862148778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=1008491347862148778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1008491347862148778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1008491347862148778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/08/from-song-of-myself.html' title='Only the Lull I Like'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-8590782998778471665</id><published>2008-08-24T07:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T08:28:06.073-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horoscope'/><title type='text'>Your Virgo New Moon Horoscope!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SLF21xHXFVI/AAAAAAAAAF8/m8TDcEw_3fU/s1600-h/virgo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SLF21xHXFVI/AAAAAAAAAF8/m8TDcEw_3fU/s400/virgo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238098507697952082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This new moon belongs to lovely, private, do-good, perfectionist Virgo.  We continue many of the themes from the full moon but with determined purpose and pratical action.  Busy, busy.  Decisions decisions.  We’re inspired to give our close surroundings a keen critical eye.  We are moved to improve, including and especially our health and home.  Saturn accompanying the sun and moon may lend our considerations extra seriousness or gravity.  Although Mars, Mercury, and Venus in ever companionable Libra keep it friendly and in tune.  We may be inspired to change up our more immoderate habits, clean out a drawer or a closet, give our lives a little extra elbo grease, take better care of ourselves, tend the gardens.  Virgo conincides with late summer harvests.  We’ll reap what we’ve sown and celebrate the results of our efforts.  The results may seem mixed and unexpected.  But we celebrate them anyway!   Then prepare for fall.  (Back to school?)  Jupiter still retrograde in Capricorn keeps giving me this nagging feeling that there’s much to do and it doesn’t seem to quite get done.  It a good time then to get clarity about what those things are, to-do lists, priorities, time tables.  Virgo rings with sacrifice and letting go– and the reward that comes with that too.  What would you be willing to give up to realize a little heaven on earth?  Virgo is still asking.  Heaven starts with you and moves out from there.  What small thing would make your day or someone else’s day just a little bit better?  We can play angels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;The new moon in Virgo (7°48') is on Saturday, August 30 at 12:58 PM PDT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Aries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;  Discipline, Aries.  What does that mean to you?  There’s a lot of potential to be tapped.  This new moon suggests you call upon your most mature and sophisticated self.  Not to sound over-serious, only to say that you’re in a place of incredible personal potential (as usual) but you could really create something long lasting if you meet the occasion and all the right people with a sincere sense purpose and commitment.  Bring all your experience to bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Taurus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;  Ah ha!  You’re making a break through Taurus.  All the Virgo activity maybe is revealing clearly what’s holding you back, what's gotta give as opposed to what you should continue to count on. Go with the changes!  Bust out!  Bloom!  Likely you’ve been puzzling over what to do for a while.  Ruminating in that steady thoughtful way of yours.  So if anyone can move forward with confidence, it’s you.  The new and the beautiful are looking for you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Gemini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;  Keep doing what your doing.  Follow through.  I picture you in some multitasking circus mode.  One you and a gazillion tricks, details, costumes puzzles and amazing feats in some complex choreography.  You’re in that zone.  Trust the actions and momentum you’ve set in motion at this point.  Have confidence in your Gemini ways.  We’ll watch and wonder.  Focus on what’s in front of you and then the next thing.  Then the next.  One thing at a time should keep you from losing your grip if it gets really hectic.  No hurry.  New moon is calling your attention to home, family, and mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Cancer:&lt;/span&gt;  It’s deep Cancer.  How deep does it go?  This new moon has got you thinking.  You’re so cute when you’re pensive.  And you’re looking for some continuity.  I’m thinking now’s a good time to get to know your roots/routes.  Where you come from.  How you got here.  The big epic picture.  Maybe a new little altar to keep you company at home?  Something tangible to help you bring it all together, sort it out– help you to remember what keeps you going in a good way and what’s just extra baggage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Leo:&lt;/span&gt;  New eyes Leo.  This new moon brings some renewed innocence in the world.  How refreshing!  How gentle.  How lucky you are that everything could reappear so uncontrived, it’s place and purpose just so.  It’s not a naïve perspective.  Very well informed actually.  You’re allowing yourself a wise trust in the great little workings of the world.  It’s giving you some brilliant ideas, new inspiration, further insight.  Enjoy the wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Virgo:&lt;/span&gt;  Apples and oranges, Virgo.  Apples and oranges.  Consider difference.  What, below the surface, really matters and what is merely cosmetic.  Compare and contrast.  How can different things go well together?  How can we learn from holding difference together? Or when must we discriminate and decide– one or the other?  What serves its best purpose where?  This one?  Or that one? Here?  Or there?  Rhetorical questions, I know.  You may have to make some tough calls– differences and decision, but for now you could get away with just studying the options. Analysis and the phenomena of difference and non-difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Libra:&lt;/span&gt; Coming together.  Slowly but surely things are falling into place! Inside and out.  Venus, Mercury, and Mars are so working for you.  So much possibility at your fingertips.  All the action still left in Virgo is kind of like cleaning up after a wild cosmic party.  It’s a promising situation.  A calm after storms. Optimum results will require all your skills of dynamic equilibrium.  Keep it light.  Do your dance.  Flexible.  Thoughtful.  Lovely.  We’re watching.  Taking notes even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Scorpio:&lt;/span&gt;  On the outside looking in?  You’re holding yourself back from something you know you deserve.  What is it?  Don’t be too quick to blame others or unfortunate circumstances for standing between you and your little desire.  You’re too independent and resourceful for that.  Consider the possibility that you are deserving.  Give yourself permission.  Say, “I’m allowed.”  You’re allowed.  It’s a start.  No one and nothing is really in your way but you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Sagittarius:&lt;/span&gt;  Your hands are full Sag.  You’re rich.  Seems like you’ve got it all, but– now what?  This new moon is making many years of achievement very clear.  Top of your game, but... If you’re feeling a bit stuck, nervous, or unsatisfied– let me encourage you to light some fires.  Free up some energy.  Change a few forms.  Take some risks.  Risk, not caution, is what got you where you are in the first place, right?  Your derring-do.  Why stop now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Capricorn:&lt;/span&gt;  Time to take a trip, Cap.  Inner space is calling and the air fare is free!  I encourage you to get some quality quiet time this new moon.  Tune in.  Way in.  You’ve got goals, people, places, things– of course.  However, the who, what, where, when, how... all those necessary details must follow the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt;.  Why are those your goals?  Answer that and the rest might follow more easily.  Patience.  Silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Aquarius:&lt;/span&gt;  Hmmmm.  Just don’t go there.  Not that far.  It’s not necessary.  You know that.  It’s neither helpful or healthy. It’s keeping you from moving forward, which is what you’d really like, which is maybe what is most frightening.  So know what you know, learn what you’ve learned. Then take the next step.  Forward.  Beating yourself up is getting you nowhere, only holding your brilliance back.   Gentle works just as well.  Make it a new song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Pisces:&lt;/span&gt;  A little twisted Pisces.  Whatever you’re looking for is not in your head.  The issue is just getting cluttered up in there.  Better maybe to try and get out of your head. Open up if you’re feeling stuck.  All your senses.  Every channel.  You don’t have know or think anything. Try letting some new information, new influences in, without over thinking it.  Relax.  Also, try to put yourself out there.  Nothing big, but get the juices flowing.  Start small.  Your closest friends and family, those trustworthy and enduring relations provide a safe place for you to gain some perspective by letting go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** ** *&lt;br /&gt;Like the horoscopes? Need some more perspective? There is definitely a bigger picture. Individual tarot and astrology consultations are available. (They make great gifts too!) Here is &lt;a href="http://www.geocitiescom/etravelslight/tarotastrology"&gt;www.geocitiescom/etravelslight/tarotastrology&lt;/a&gt; for more information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth Travelslight is an October Scorpio with a Gemini rising and a Virgo moon. She has been studying tarot and astrology since 1996. Born and raised in the San Francisco Bay Area, she has a B.A. in Pure Mathematics from the University of California at Santa Cruz and almost has her M.A. in Communication, with an emphasis on poetry and contemporary philosophy, from the European Graduate School in Saas Fee, Switzerland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.” I feel like most of you readers are pretty savvy folks who don't need "how-to" horoscope instructions. But here is a friendly &lt;a href="http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/05/ps-how-tos.html"&gt;disclaimer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-8590782998778471665?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/8590782998778471665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=8590782998778471665' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/8590782998778471665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/8590782998778471665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/08/your-virgo-new-moon-horoscope.html' title='Your Virgo New Moon Horoscope!'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SLF21xHXFVI/AAAAAAAAAF8/m8TDcEw_3fU/s72-c/virgo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-8864170824946039136</id><published>2008-08-16T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T20:39:52.370-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borges'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotables'/><title type='text'>Scraps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;On Exactitude in Science . . . In that Empire, the Art of Cartography attained such Perfection that the map of a single Province occupied the entirety of a City, and the map of the Empire, the entirety of a Province. In time, those Unconscionable Maps no longer satisfied, and the Cartographers Guilds struck a Map of the Empire whose size was that of the Empire, and which coincided point for point with it. The following Generations, who were not so fond of the Study of Cartography as their Forebears had been, saw that that vast Map was Useless, and not without some Pitilessness was it, that they delivered it up to the Inclemencies of Sun and Winters. In the Deserts of the West, still today, there are Tattered Ruins of that Map, inhabited by Animals and Beggars; in all the Land there is no other Relic of the Disciplines of Geography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Suarez Miranda,Viajes de varones prudentes, Libro IV,Cap. XLV, Lerida, 1658&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-&lt;a href="https://notes.utk.edu/bio/greenberg.nsf/0/f2d03252295e0d0585256e120009adab?OpenDocument"&gt;Jorge Luis Borges&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-8864170824946039136?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/8864170824946039136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=8864170824946039136' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/8864170824946039136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/8864170824946039136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/08/scraps.html' title='Scraps'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-6473926466773648020</id><published>2008-08-13T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T08:38:41.372-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philippines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotables'/><title type='text'>Ruminating...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If the Americans had never committed genocide against the Indians; if they had never incited wars of annihilation between the native peoples of the land, if there had never been a Trail of Tears; if America had never organized and commercialized the kidnapping and sale into slavery of a gentle and defenseless African people; if it had never developed the most widespread brutal, exploitative system of slavery the world has ever known; if it had never attacked a gallant, defenseless Puerto Rico and never turned that lovely land into a cesspool to compete with the cesspool it created in Panama; if it had never bled Latin America of her wealth and had never cast her exhausted people onto the dung heap of disease and ignorance and starvation; if it had never pushed Hiroshima and Nagasaki into the jaws of hell –if America had never done any of these things– history would still create a special bar of judgment for what America did to the Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Nelson Peery, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Black Fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-6473926466773648020?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/6473926466773648020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=6473926466773648020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/6473926466773648020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/6473926466773648020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-chew-on-this.html' title='Ruminating...'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-5091924529636458699</id><published>2008-08-09T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T08:14:05.687-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tarot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horoscope'/><title type='text'>Your Aquarius Full Moon Horoscope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SJ3Dn1xB7YI/AAAAAAAAAF0/XbndTjXHNPA/s1600-h/tarot-Strength.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SJ3Dn1xB7YI/AAAAAAAAAF0/XbndTjXHNPA/s400/tarot-Strength.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232553431289425282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Considering the upcoming Leo/Aquarius full moon, I keep coming back to this image from the Rider Waite Tarot.  This full moon can’t help but call our attention to all the action over in the Leo/Virgo part of sky. The STRENGTH (XIII) card illustrates the combination of Leo and Virgo quite nicely.  The young virgin has gently tamed the wild and forceful lion.  It’s an image of great care– strength and strength of purpose, in harmony.  When reaching into a lion’s mouth, do not hesitate or second guess your actions!  This is not a time of timidity, but of discipline and determination. This full moon calls our attention to each person’s unique place in the universe.  Your star in the sky.  It asks us to balance our bright individual egos with a shared vision of collective purpose. Sun in Leo should be helping us get clear about who we are, what we want, and what we have to share. (Me!  Me! Me!)  The moon in Aquarius will keep it all in greater perspective.  (We!  We!  We!)  The universe has innumerable centers. You’re just one. But an important one.  We should feel like we have more than enough energy for anything.  Our right actions should feed us.  Not exhaust us.  Follow the enjoyment of service.  Mars, Venus, Mercury, and Saturn are all in Virgo, asking us to consider and create the possibility and meaning of heaven on earth.   Not necessarily a religious heaven, but the best possible world for the most possible people.  Starts with you.    Look around. What needs to be valued and appreciated more deeply? Attend to details and the easily overlooked mundane things with greater care and attention.  Where is there room for improvement?  Make room.  Full moon should make clear the difference between the necessary and the unnecessary.  Get excited about throwing things overboard.  If you really need it, may it wash upon your ashore again.  More future, less past.  Last, how can we approach together a better life with confidence, patience, innovation and practical determination?  It begins with strength and intention.  Virgo and Leo request we make it pure and let it shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;love, *elizabeth**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P.S.  As ever, it's a work in progress.  I welcome your feedback and love your comments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;The full moon in Aquarius (24°21') is on Saturday, August 16 at 2:16 PM PDT.  Look up on Friday and/or Saturday night.  Say “Hi!” Try to change up your perspective with a little moonlight.  Not because we have to, but just because we can. See if you  surprise yourself with an unexpected point of view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Aries&lt;/span&gt;:  Sitting pretty.  Kicking back.  That’s how I see you, Aries.  Centered and content.  Now may be a good time to tend to your fort/nest/cave/studio/dwelling place.  Enjoy it.  Invite others to join in.  Assess all situations and potential for opportunities from a reclining position.  Full moon offers plenty of insight about larger purposes, but no action yet.  Rest up.  Hang out.  Grounding, awareness, contented friendly patience.  Don’t attract more until you’re certain of what you have and whether there’s any room for more.  (Try a shovel?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Taurus&lt;/span&gt;: Let it go, Taurus.  Feel the freedom of just letting it all go.  How dramatic are the changes you’re willing to make?  Not just on the outside.  But on the inside too.  It involves clearing out the funk.  Trust your instinct for beauty.  Trust that there is more than enough and you lose nothing in letting things go.  Just gain more room for better things.  More love.  More flow.  (Drink lots of water.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Gemini&lt;/span&gt;:  Feeling clueless in all your wisdom?  It’s possible you’re taking in and processing A LOT of information.  The world may seem completely different than it did before.  Try to honor the brilliance of those fresh eyes and brand new perspectives.  It seems like there have never been more possibilities.  More choices.  No need to decide anything now.  Daydream and discuss.  Your friends want to hear all about it.  Feel everything out with your words.  Your only commitment is to take one step at a time, in any direction.  (New shoes?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Cancer&lt;/span&gt;:  Armed and dangerous, Cancer.  And the mirror doesn’t hate you either.  Feel free to indulge that other side of Cancer.  Hide out.  Solitude is your friend and resource.  Should help you get in touch with all you’ve got to work with and those big secret desires that keep the forward momentum interesting.  No need to share more than you want too.  Not at all.  You keep your boundaries.  “Yes, please.”  Or “No, thank you.”  It’s up to you.  (Write it out or cut it up.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Leo&lt;/span&gt;:  My goal for you this moon, Leo, is grace and balance.  If you’re feeling pulled in a few too many directions, keep hold of that sturdy center.  Don’t go into denial about anything, rather identify those things which may be working against you and see if you can’t figure out a way to turn them around.  Or change course.  With maximum feline grace.  You get what you give.  Give your best with the greatest possible wisdom.  Excellent returns on that and benefits all around. (Have a seat.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Virgo&lt;/span&gt;:  Somebody likes you.  Really likes you.  They may not know you fully in all your private, enigmatic details.  But what they seem to know appears almost other worldly.  Something slightly ancient, weirdly cosmic.  They adore what they see and would like to understand the rest.  And they are temptingly close to your meticulously high standards. Welcome pleasure and reflection with a precious other.  (Maybe with wine?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Libra&lt;/span&gt;: If I could, Libra, this horoscope would reach you with soaring symphonies.  You are in a very powerful place.  It’s been a long time coming.  It’s almost as if you could reach out your hand into the great stirring cosmic soup and pull out exactly what you want.  Start with what you need.  You’ve had plenty of time to consider that.  Try not to over think it.  It’s okay to believe in your needs– and receive their fulfillment.  (Spell it with neon.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt;:  You seem tougher than ever and more gracious.  Nothing’s breaking your stride and you have been incredibly clear in your communication.  Trying your best anyway.  Time to rethink home, maybe.  If it gets messy you have the strength to rise above.  Your goals are keeping everything in healthy perspective.  Trust your intuition.  Allow it great authority.  You’re allowed mistakes, but more than likely you’re doing the right thing.  For now.  Be flexible, but no compromising if it brings you down.  (Enjoy wind and high places.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Sagittarius&lt;/span&gt;:  Endless possibilities, Sag.  It may seem difficult to know where to go from here.  If you feel like you’re in a bit of a bind, (Lots of squaring action in Virgo.) now might be a good time to assess your priorities.  They should be taking on a new clarity.  And until you make some important decisions, you’re not going anywhere.  And that is rather unlike you.  There’s no rush, although you may find progress in attending to your dreams, the quieter, subtler messages.  Affirmations come there.  (Sleep on it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Capricorn&lt;/span&gt;:  Peachy keen.  Things are good.  A little bit of shifting and unexpected surprises, but still quite dreamy.  Let’s not burst the bubble.  P.S.  I miscalculated Jupiter direct last week.  Look for that forward momentum to come on in early September.  Plan something magical for next month, around the tenth.  (Maybe a song? Sing along?  Soundtrack?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Aquarius&lt;/span&gt;:  You’re distracted by something that no longer serves you.  Don’t get stuck on it.  With your intelligence you place your hopes and beliefs quite carefully, but... I think if you could just detach a bit and explore some other options by tapping into that quirky, out of the box thinking of yours... something much better may come along.  (Look up!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Pisces&lt;/span&gt;:  Time to start cultivating your visions of winter.  We want you warm, rested, cozy, gently and lovingly supported.  What do you need to do now to make that happen?  Let’s focus on health.  Physical and financial.  Consider changing up some habits that maybe aren’t that sustaining.  (New coat?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;* ** ***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elizabeth Travelslight&lt;/span&gt; is an October Scorpio with a Gemini rising and a Virgo moon. She has been studying tarot and astrology since 1996. Born and raised in the San Francisco Bay Area, she has a B.A. in Pure Mathematics from the University of California at Santa Cruz and almost has her M.A. in Communication, with an emphasis on poetry and contemporary philosophy, from the European Graduate School in Saas Fee, Switzerland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;“It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;-William Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I feel like most of you readers are pretty savvy folks who don't need "how-to" horoscope instructions. But since I’m still feeling new to the whole horoscope scene, here is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/05/ps-how-tos.html"&gt;a friendly disclaimer...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like the horoscopes? Need some more perspective? There is definitely a bigger picture. Individual tarot and astrology consultations are available. (They make great gifts too!) Check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.geocities.com/etravelslight/tarotastrology"&gt;this website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; for more information.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-5091924529636458699?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/5091924529636458699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=5091924529636458699' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/5091924529636458699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/5091924529636458699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/08/your-aquarius-full-moon-horoscope.html' title='Your Aquarius Full Moon Horoscope'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SJ3Dn1xB7YI/AAAAAAAAAF0/XbndTjXHNPA/s72-c/tarot-Strength.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-5956020221015966391</id><published>2008-08-04T13:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T08:52:13.627-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>more celan</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;VAST GLOWING VAULT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;with the swarm of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;black stars pushing them–&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;selves out and away:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;on to the ram's silicified forehead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;I brand this image between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;the horns, in which,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;in the song of the whorls, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;marrow of melted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;heart-oceans swells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;In–&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;to what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;does he not charge?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;The world is gone, I must carry you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;                                             -Paul&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Celan                                                                                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-5956020221015966391?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/5956020221015966391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=5956020221015966391' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/5956020221015966391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/5956020221015966391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-celan.html' title='more celan'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-5442456373211662808</id><published>2008-08-04T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:31:31.902-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carole Maso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotables'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>glittering charms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"Despite all efforts to tame it, manage it, control it, outsmart it, language resists your best efforts; language is still a bunch of sturdy, glittering charms in the astonished hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A utopia of possibility. A utopia of choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am huddled around the fire of the alphabet, still."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- Carole Maso, &lt;a href="http://www.barcelonareview.com/20/e_cm.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rupture, Verge, and Precipice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.barcelonareview.com/20/e_cm.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Precipice, Verge, Hurt Not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.barcelonareview.com/20/e_cm.htm"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vd3d3LmJhcmNlbG9uYXJldmlldy5jb20vMjAvZV9jbS5odG0="&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-5442456373211662808?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/5442456373211662808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=5442456373211662808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/5442456373211662808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/5442456373211662808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/07/glittering-charms.html' title='glittering charms'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-1679872005851208616</id><published>2008-08-01T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:29:22.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tattoos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Farewell Osento!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a234.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/7/l_d0f0d286f95205088a42149808986d81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 431px;" src="http://a234.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/7/l_d0f0d286f95205088a42149808986d81.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;-Monique Wittig, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Les Guérillères&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Osento Bathhouse for Women, one of my great sanctuaries in the city for many, many years, closed its doors for good yesterday.  I had shown up early that afternoon to meet a close friend and then realized what was going on.  It felt too emotional to say goodbye forever to a place that has provided me with such consistent healing.  I opted for denial instead and decided to just enjoy and appreciate every last sweaty naked minute. I proceeded directly to the deck to work on my Osento Memorial Sunburn.  By late afternoon the ladies were piled up happy as sea lions at Pier 39.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a lot of people who don't get naked.  I'm not one of those.  When appropriate- the euro-hippie girl in me- likes naked.  Naked in the sun.  Naked in the water.  Naked hugging a tree.  Shameless.  Osento is the only place in San Francisco where it's safe to get naked and be in the sun.  I like clothes too, but there is something awesome about nothing coming between me and the glory of sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to see other women naked, many ages, many races, varying sexualites- that goes deep.  Without places like Osento, some women, might not ever know what actual women look like.  The bombardment of fake images of photoshopped women is so overwhelming and  really skews the perception of "reality." That's Women's Studies 101, I know.  But the effect of theory does not compare with the effect of reality.  I love to actually see women enjoying and tending to all our curvy, flawed, tatooed, hairy, variety.  It's beautiful– and healthy.   I know it's been good for my self esteem to experience what real women look like.  Makes me less prone to the propaganda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The afternoon brought up a lot of memories of the closing of  &lt;a href="http://herlandbabes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Herland&lt;/a&gt; in Santa Cruz  (for which I got the tattoo above).  It reminded me of how precious and  incredibly valuable  women's spaces have been in my life over the last many years and how difficult they are to establish and maintain.  I know that the increased queering of gender has really complicated the concept of women's space.  Osento's policies with respect to transgender were old fashioned, in part, I think, because Osento is old.  Right out of the 1970s book of first world lesbian feminism.  Women's spaces as healing places need to last and it's a struggle.  I applaud the fact that Osento endured sufficient years to welcome my naked butt from the 90s until yesterday.  I did hear a rumor, while I was in the sauna, about a community organization called Soak  and just found &lt;a href="http://www.soaksauna.com/SOAKsauna.com/Home.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.  Sounds like some folks are getting together the political will to develop a new community-style bathhouse with a  more flexible gender policy.  Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than anything I just wanted to honor the passing of a place that has provided me with serious sanctuary.  Osento is a place where I'd meet friends to relax and catch up on our busy lives.  On several occassions,  I've practically crawled to Osento, when the day to day world started to feel unbearable, all wrong, too tense, noisy, lonely, fragile, and crooked– like when PMS gets a bit hazardous. Osento took care of me.  Really good care.  And rather than be sad,  (I am of course.)  I just want to be grateful for the many years that it was there, for all the totally random, wonderful conversations, the very necessary healing moments, the awkward while naked customer sightings ("Don't you work at Rainbow?"), the golden glowing womb-like enclosure of the sauna, the intense heat and meditation, the smell of Olbas and the sharing of Epsom salt, my friend's hands gentle on my back, the thrill of the cold plunge, the familiar ding of the doorbell, Yvonne ever dazzling behind the desk, the blue tiles, the quiet room, cut limes, the sun deck, all the women, the layers of voices, and so many awesome tattoos!  I  never left Osento without feeling that I had recovered my deepest sanity from the obscurity of an occasionally complicated and fucked up world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back later that evening with another friend.  I figured I may as well. Closed is closed.  And there was a very, very, crowded farewell party going on, only half the people were naked, which was kind of funny, and there was hardly any room in the saunas or tubs. Luckily, we managed a good twenty minutes in the little sauna and some socializing from the cold plunge.  I overheard discussion of a Valencia Street midnight streak, but I don't know if it ever happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning and the first thing I thought was how nice it was to sit in the sun at Osento yesterday.  My skin felt so yummy.  The second thing I thought was maybe I'll go back and do it again today... but I guess not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-1679872005851208616?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/1679872005851208616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=1679872005851208616' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1679872005851208616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1679872005851208616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/08/farewell-osento.html' title='Farewell Osento!'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-8398198980685758202</id><published>2008-07-30T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:34:24.540-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jean-Luc Nancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>artifacts mere</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SJDwV-HGHiI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r8BjBz2CxCA/s1600-h/merelife17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SJDwV-HGHiI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r8BjBz2CxCA/s400/merelife17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228943427617824290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SJDwV-HGHiI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r8BjBz2CxCA/s1600-h/merelife17.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(click to enlarge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; mere life in an unexpected manner, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;p. 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Elizabeth Travelslight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;xvii  is quoted from the lectures of Jean-Luc Nancy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-8398198980685758202?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/8398198980685758202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=8398198980685758202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/8398198980685758202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/8398198980685758202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_30.html' title='artifacts mere'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SJDwV-HGHiI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r8BjBz2CxCA/s72-c/merelife17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-3494549225620890550</id><published>2008-07-25T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T13:15:44.463-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horoscope'/><title type='text'>Your Leo New Moon Horoscope</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Where we are...the dots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SIZY7yOJJFI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/1LanKvJWYxw/s1600-h/ConstellationLeo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SIZY7yOJJFI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/1LanKvJWYxw/s400/ConstellationLeo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225962201726657618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Click, print, color,  count and connect!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt; The new moon may bring the hectic summer energy down just a bit. Some midsummer grounding won't hurt, although city dwellers may feel a bit reluctant. The lunar darkness is a celestially scheduled reminder to shut our own eyes and assess our roots and inner world.  Leo, however, is ruled by the sun– that big bright burning ball of fire that is the center of our universe.  It’s all about shining our light and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;finding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;the courage to put ourselves out there.  The task of a Leo new moon may well be this: Trace your wiring to be sure all systems are go for maximum illumination.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;(Sing along..."This little light of mine.  I'm gonna let it shine...") Check in with yourself.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Fill your own cup.  Consider your creative talents, those things that when you share them make you feel most alive.  Take an ego trip.  Pat yourself on the back.  That burning individuality is the most precious gift we have to offer. Best tempered, of course, with compassion and reason and reality.  We are all stars.  Fill another’s cup. And another’s.  (At least two.)  Give praise generously and sincerely to those whose gifts have enhanced your own life.  (Mercury and Venus in Leo make it easy.)  Take no one for granted, including yourself.  We all deserve every good thing– time to play, meaningful work, abundant resources, loving relationships, great health, delicious food, honest praise.  Summer, especially, is ripe with opportunity to share and make the good things grow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;cheers, *elizabeth**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;“It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.”&lt;/span&gt; That'd be Shakespeare.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I feel like most of you readers are pretty savvy folks who don't need "how-to" horoscope instructions. But since I’m still feeling new to the whole horoscope scene. (This one makes five!) You're invited to read my friendly disclaimer so you know where I'm trying to come from... &lt;a href="http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/05/ps-how-tos.html"&gt;click here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;thanks, *e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new moon in Leo (09°32') is on Friday, August 1st at 3:12 AM PDT.  Pace yourself.  (Or not!)  Lots of summertime left!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aries&lt;/span&gt;: Ah, satisfaction is sweet!  This new moon wants you to sit back and appreciate the result of some sustained patient effort.  (A brief pause in your headlong drive.)  Something you’ve been nurturing a while.  Congratulate yourself on your commitment and accomplishments thus far and then consider carefully the next few steps since it’s not quite ready yet.  It’s nice so far though, isn’t it?  How can it be refined?  What would make it even better?  More enjoyable? There’s a finishing touch that will really fulfill your vision and possibly earn you the acknowledgement and admiration you’ve been hoping for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Taurus&lt;/span&gt;: Looking good, Taurus!  Very good.  You’ve been making tough decisions, but the there’s no arguing with the results.  Now is the time to really consider your creative vision and not to compromise it for anyone.  There is something you’d really like to try.  Something new?  Try writing it down.  Just to give it form.  Then share it, later, with someone you trust.  See what they have to say or what they may have to contribute.  It’s still your vision, but I think others would like to see it too.  Makes it more real.  There’s no hurry.  Take your time.  Hide out at home for now.  You’ll know when it’s ready to take flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Gemini&lt;/span&gt;: This is not a time for indecision and over thinking, but a time to sit and be in the wisdom of your experience.  What have you learned so far Gemini?  Try not to be distracted by other people and their opinions just now.  Write down seven things you know for sure.  Things you don’t bother to flip flop over anymore.  It’s time for a little discipline and an assessment of your own research.  A time will come when you will really have to stand by what you say.  You have the knowledge to back it up.  Do what you need to feel super confident about it.  It involves being flexible, but firm, and doing your homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Cancer&lt;/span&gt;: Home is where the heart is.  No matter how much fun the great big world has to offer.  There is no place like home.  Every cliché about home seems to apply to you.  No matter where the moon is.  It goes without saying. This new moon is beckoning you to deal with the material world and home, for you, is likely a good place to start.  But only to start.   You’ve got some twitchy feet.  Places to go.  The summer is presenting you with new goals, new enthusiasm, some destination.  And it feels right.  There’s always risk with change, but you’re too smart to do something unless it makes perfect sense.  Your body knows.  Trust your instincts.  Listen. You hear them best at home, in bed even.  When you’re ready, put yourself out there.  Full gallop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Leo&lt;/span&gt;:  Ta da!  Finally.  It’s your season.  Fuddy-duddy Saturn has rolled on and you’re feeling refreshed.  Stronger than ever.  New and improved.  You were already pretty great.  But who’s to argue with better?  More refined?  More intelligent?  This new moon is yours to cultivate that strength with gentle courage.  Something quiet.  You don’t have to stay quiet, but for now, let’s work on a combination of determination and subtlety.  Plenty of time to outshine the sun later.  Just don’t want you burning out, losing perspective, or getting cranky.  We need you to show everyone else exactly how true sustained brilliance is done. No problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Virgo&lt;/span&gt;: Whoa.  Zen much?  A lot going on for you, I’m guessing.  Your intuition is right, if it’s telling you to hide out, hole up, do that hermit thing you do.  Nothing to be ashamed of.  Chances are good that the world demands much from you right now, but you need to recharge that inner source that supplies your incredible capacity to give.  Don’t lose that light.  So do what you need to do to get some peace and quiet.  Your precious alone time.  You’ve earned it.  You are earning it.  All this action in Leo is really lighting up something that you might only be able to see with your eyes closed.  Let everyone know you’ll get back to them later.  And take your time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Libra&lt;/span&gt;:  Looking around, are things the way you expected?  Not exactly.  Knowing you, they’re still pretty damn good, but something you had hoped for got lost along the way.  Every week it seems there’s some astrological sign I’m supposed to remind to cry a little. (Or a lot.  Up to you.)  Sorry, sweet Libra, it’s your turn.  You are so good at seeing the positive and sharing the positive.  Intellectualizing loss and change.  Moving forward.  Being the best friend to others.  But let’s tend to your own tender heart this new moon.  You’re feelings don’t need to be reasonable or justified.  Letters you never have to send.  But write it out anyway.  Sprinkle them with magic tears and burn them in a sacred fire.  Something is exhausted and needs to be acknowledged and released.  Good things always follow.  Especially you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Go!&lt;/span&gt;  Don’t stop.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Go!  &lt;/span&gt;Don’t look back.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Go!&lt;/span&gt;  No rest.  No waiting.  No mulling it over.  If you were stuck before, you’re not anymore.  Something’s clicked.  This is a rare opportunity, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; opportunity, for a too oft stuck in the mud Scorpio.  Do not let it pass you by.  Please!  Go!  Between now and your birthday, you could get a whole hell of a lot done.  Don’t question it.  Don’t feel it out.  You’ve done all that already.  That's mostly what you've been doing.  You know what the goal is, what purpose it serves.  All this Leo-ness is lighting up your big ambitions.  It does not get any clearer.  You know how to get there.  You know! Go!  Now!  While the wind has your back.  It’s makes the ride all the smoother.  Go. Enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Sagittarius&lt;/span&gt;: You wear responsibility so well.  Who knew the weight of the world could be kind of enjoyable.  We wouldn’t be counting on you quite so much, if we didn’t want you to, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; you to, brand our lives with your special flare of for fun, fabulousness, and frank truths.  A lot is resting on those lovely shoulders and you make it look effortless.  Pluto’s been cramping your style for more than a decade.  Not that it shows.  We'd never guess. You handle adversity with little complaint and surprising cheer.  But you’ve been bearing the brunt of some powerfully deep soul mutations for more than a decade!  You’re about to graduate, Sagittarius.  The results are going to be stunning, I suspect.  Hold your ground and attend to your empire.  Where to from here?  Pluto moves 'round your next birthday. It's not too early to start planning a celebration.  Might help take the edge off when its rough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Capricorn&lt;/span&gt;: Jeez! You are an unstoppable force.  This summer, your plate is full!  And you like it.  No need to rein it in.  So long as you’ve got good hold of the reins.  Fly if you want to.  Just don’t fly off.  That checking-in stuff I mentioned up above applies to you too, but you’ll manage it on the run, I think.  It just doesn’t make sense to tell you to sit quietly.  Jupiter shines upon you, inviting you to expand all of your possibilities.  It’s been retrograde since April, but moves direct on August 7th.  Unless they’re along for the ride, best remind everyone (politely) to get out of your way.  You’re so inspired you sparkle.  Prepare for the kind of luck you're looking for.  It looking for you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Aquarius&lt;/span&gt;:  Cool and comfortable.  That’s how I see you Aquarius.  Folks may be easily carried away by summer madness, but you are keeping it real while still making the most of the lovely season.  Grounded.  Generous.  Companionable.  Homemade.  Neighborly.  I keep going on about that sort of secret something your hatching.  You’ve been so patient,  I’m losing patience!  But you’re confident that all things will reveal themselves in their right time.  There’s no hurry.  Don’t be surprised if many turn to you for friendship.  Your solid insight and good humor will benefit others.  This new moon may invite new or renewed romance... Careful what you wish for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Pisces&lt;/span&gt;:  A lot of horoscope writing is giving permission for the obvious. It's helpful.  To you, wonderful Pisces, I give permission to be a Pisces.  You’re free!  Unbounded.  Hardly embodied.  Everywhere and nowhere.  Wherever.  You pretend often for the sake of others, to be holding it all together, like the rest of us, to join us.  Right, now, you don’t need to.  The best part is, no one will notice.  In fact, they’ll love you all the more for being your intuitive, irrational, oceanic, dreamy, brilliant, strange, fluctuating, ultra sensitive, gorgeously responsive, dumb luck, fishy self. You'll find a wonderful strength and integrity to be admired in that too.  Be emotional.  You’re not going to lose yourself, but gain yourself, in letting go.  In case of emergency, your beauty is your best defense.  We are powerless against it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;* ** ***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Like the horoscopes?  Need some more perspective? There is definitely a bigger picture. Elizabeth Travelslight has been studying tarot and astrology for over ten years! Individual tarot and astrology consultations are available.  (They make great gifts too!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Contact Elizabeth at etravelslight@gmail.com or check out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;this little homepage at &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/etravelslight/tarotastrology"&gt;www.geocities.com/etravelslight/tarotastrology&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-3494549225620890550?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/3494549225620890550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=3494549225620890550' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/3494549225620890550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/3494549225620890550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/07/your-leo-new-moon-horoscope.html' title='Your Leo New Moon Horoscope'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SIZY7yOJJFI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/1LanKvJWYxw/s72-c/ConstellationLeo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-644823371883808484</id><published>2008-07-24T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T20:32:01.848-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotables'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Badiou'/><title type='text'>{Badiou}</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;The militant of a truth is not only the political militant working for the emancipation of humanity in its entirety. He or she is also the artist creator, the scientist who opens up a new theoretical field, or the lover whose world is enchanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Alain Badiou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-644823371883808484?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/644823371883808484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=644823371883808484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/644823371883808484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/644823371883808484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/07/badiou.html' title='{Badiou}'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-3998580543545039988</id><published>2008-07-23T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:31:10.018-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cixous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotables'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Cixous! Cixous! Cixous!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Writing: as if I had the urge to go on enjoying, to feel full, to push, to feel the force of my muscles, and my harmony, to be pregnant and at the same time to give myself the joys of parturition, the joys of both the mother and the child. To give birth to myself and to nurse myself, too. Life summons life. Pleasure seeks renewal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Hélène Cixous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-3998580543545039988?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/3998580543545039988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=3998580543545039988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/3998580543545039988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/3998580543545039988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/06/cixous-cixous-cixous.html' title='Cixous! 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Cixous!'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-8027268716661455949</id><published>2008-07-22T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T17:22:47.065-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maps'/><title type='text'>Big Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Brightnesses, Densities, Comparisons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Earth at Night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SITIW9fRegI/AAAAAAAAAEw/EQPlN6iWimE/s1600-h/earth_night.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SITIW9fRegI/AAAAAAAAAEw/EQPlN6iWimE/s1600-h/earth_night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 190px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SITIW9fRegI/AAAAAAAAAEw/EQPlN6iWimE/s400/earth_night.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225521764445026818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Global Population Density:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SITICiDok1I/AAAAAAAAAEo/l_8OHqHTwTU/s1600-h/Population_density.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 192px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SITICiDok1I/AAAAAAAAAEo/l_8OHqHTwTU/s400/Population_density.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225521413483959122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Click the images to see 'em bigger.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-8027268716661455949?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/8027268716661455949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=8027268716661455949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/8027268716661455949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/8027268716661455949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/07/big-pictures.html' title='Big Pictures'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SITIW9fRegI/AAAAAAAAAEw/EQPlN6iWimE/s72-c/earth_night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-370562045116192169</id><published>2008-07-21T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T09:55:59.489-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>poetry moment...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THE YEARS FROM YOU TO ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Your hair waves once more when I weep.  With the blue of your eyes&lt;br /&gt;you lay the table of love: a bed between summer and autumn.&lt;br /&gt;We drink what somebody brewed, neither I nor you nor a third:&lt;br /&gt;we lap up some empty and last thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watch ourselves in the deep sea's mirrors and faster pass&lt;br /&gt;food to the other:&lt;br /&gt;the night is the night, it begins with the morning,&lt;br /&gt;beside you it lays me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Paul Celan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-370562045116192169?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/370562045116192169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=370562045116192169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/370562045116192169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/370562045116192169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/07/poetry-moment.html' title='poetry moment...'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-1740488630207321229</id><published>2008-07-19T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:24:50.487-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>Thank You Aang!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SILJCqHHycI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2TYH6VLHZXs/s1600-h/avatar-last-airbender-wallpaper-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SILJCqHHycI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2TYH6VLHZXs/s400/avatar-last-airbender-wallpaper-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224959565204277698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goodbye to the best cartoon ever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I miss you already.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-1740488630207321229?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/1740488630207321229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=1740488630207321229' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1740488630207321229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1740488630207321229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/07/thank-you-aang.html' title='Thank You Aang!'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SILJCqHHycI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2TYH6VLHZXs/s72-c/avatar-last-airbender-wallpaper-11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-7950153322715968896</id><published>2008-07-16T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T17:47:20.562-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horoscope'/><title type='text'>Your Capricorn Full Moon Horoscope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SH5JsJB0VNI/AAAAAAAAAEI/0KS1VsLbqSE/s1600-h/Snapshot+2008-07-16+12-18-30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 284px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SH5JsJB0VNI/AAAAAAAAAEI/0KS1VsLbqSE/s400/Snapshot+2008-07-16+12-18-30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223693640482968786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;I just have to say that the Cancer/Capricorn full moon is one of my all time favorites– the absolute heights of summer time.  Everything just seems to hum with enjoyment.  Seems like everywhere I turn, it’s good food, good friends, good music.  Jupiter, hanging big and bright right next to the moon on Thursday night adds further pleasure and indulgence to the summer festivities. We're fat with the good life!  Feels like endless summer 2008.  Anyone going on a trip?  Venus stepping out into Leo certainly doesn’t hurt either.  Me-ow!  And purrrrrrrr...  Here kitty- kitty!   Should help take the edge off Mars and Saturn in Virgo, making things not only focused, practical, determined and bull-sh*t free (Out of the way with that yucky funk!), but eagerly romantic too.  Win-win.  Now might be a good time for everyone to update their wardrobe– just a little something to match your great ambitions– the ones that serve you and those around you...  We're all gonna be putting ourselves out there.  Best foot forward, folks.  Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Again, all my heart feelings, *elizabeth**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;The full moon in Capricorn (28°04') is on Friday, July 18th at 12:59 AM PDT. Look up on Thursday night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Aries:&lt;/span&gt; Maybe it’s that Venus in Leo but you are suddenly in the mood for love.  The really watery, soul kind.  It’s coming across as brave and uncontainable and drawing all kinds of people to you, possibly, but not limited to, a special someone.  Look to this full moon for career inspiration and insight into home.  You have so much to give and the will to give it.  Where will you go from here?  Some place with swimming, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Taurus:&lt;/span&gt; Full moon is drawing your attentions inward.  Time to think a few things over.  Review the last three months at least.  Lick wounds and try to put things in place, a rearrangement that you can live with and lets you move on.  Don’t get stuck.  Think in a way that brings you peace and moves you forward.  You know when you’re spinning the same old wheels.  It makes you tired and that’s not right.  Ponder thoughts with traction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Gemini:&lt;/span&gt; How many pennies you got there, butterfly?  Don’t let your finances weigh you down.  All the riches in the world are no good if you don’t feel free.  So how do you handle your finances in a way that is liberating?  Without calling your survival into question?  Think flow, gardens, and investment.  The full moon is showing you your heart's desire and seems like you’ve got the resources to make it happen.  No doubt, you doubt.  It’s your nature.  But big magic means big decisions and you’ve been thinking bigger than ever.  Place your bets, make your play, and don’t look back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Cancer:&lt;/span&gt; Goodness!  What a whirlwind you’ve been.  Thanks.  I want you to imagine this full moon opening up right inside your head/heart.  Your dance card fills up fast, but you’ll get a lot out of just a few moments of quality alone time.   Get in touch with your inner resources.  Clean house (metaphorical and literal) and recharge.  Bit more summer left. Don’t want you burning out on us.  So make sure you’re taking care of you, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leo:&lt;/span&gt;  So much to do, you.  Enough, it seems, for several lifetimes. There is no apparent reason to rein it in.  Go on then.  Throw yourself out there.  Full gallop.  I seriously doubt there is anything you can’t handle right now.  You’re accessing even deeper (higher?) sources of inspiration.  It’s like a brand new world/you.  Take care of your health, listen to your body, and you’ll been unstoppable for weeks.  No one can resist you.  Careful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Virgo:&lt;/span&gt; You know Saturn is in your sign ‘til July 2010, right?  Try not to look so excited.  More than any other sign, you’ll not only get a lot out of this often difficult transit, you might kind of enjoy it.  Oooh discipline!  You know that the difficult paths can be the most rewarding.  You relish the challenge. How much can you take?  Look in the mirror and be honest with yourself.  You are capable of incredible service and sacrifice, BUT we can’t have you losing yourself in the process.  You’re contributions will be greatest if you can manage equal portions of devotion to yourself and everyone else.  You first. Got it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Libra:&lt;/span&gt;  Write much?  Blogging?  TV Show? Some way, some how, your message needs to get out there.  The things you have to say are exactly the things that need to be heard.  Try it.  There is little need for self-doubt or self-censorship.  You’re too good of a communicator.  Even when you’re worried that you’ve said the wrong thing, know you’ve said the right thing– so long as it’s your truth.  You’ve gotten strong this summer.  Say what you feel and stand up for your beliefs.  Wisdom has your back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scorpio:&lt;/span&gt;  I know.  You’re having a good time too.  Who isn’t?  And when those around you are feeling it, it just frees you up to feel even more.  You’re open and sensitive, without the dangerously vulnerable defensive part.  It’s the season.  I don’t want to break your stride, so try not to be distracted by what I’m about to say.  Let’s consider the winter and where you see yourself 6 months from now.  It has everything to do with where you are now.  When things start to feel chaotic this summer and this delicious wave starts to break up a bit, focus on your goals for the winter.  What’s important should become clear.  Endless summer is just a reminder to appreciate the moment as fully as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Sagittarius:&lt;/span&gt;  If you’re feeling particularly in charge– it’s because you are.  Keep speaking your mind.  Don’t hold that brilliance back.  It takes some courage, but if you encounter criticism, you’ve got the chops to hold your own.  You’re independent, resourceful, gorgeous, and whip crackin’ smart– sharp enough right now to really do some damage, even.  Try to let that higher mind guide you and make sure you’re getting adequate support and generous outlets for your enormous powers of persuasion.  Anything that denies you your fullest self-expression needs to be addressed.  You’re in charge.  Doesn’t mean you can’t compromise.  Just means you don’t have to.  You’re enough.  Know what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Capricorn:  &lt;/span&gt;This full moon shines upon you, especially.  See how well you can relax and really get a sense of what supports you.  It will make everything feel more generous.  Let love and enjoyment guide you.  Plenty of time to get the work work done later.  Sure it's important, but yesterday was just not a realistic deadline anyway.  Certainly do what needs to be done.  But what absolutely needs to be done might not be what you think it is. It involves communication, celebration, and a few (3?) closest to you.  Maybe some wine.  Invite the moon light into your home.  Look around and be thankful.  Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Aquarius:  &lt;/span&gt;Pow!  So much light.  So much solar heat.  The summer is often about seemingly unstoppable forces.  Right now, you are the queen of them all.  (Dear Aquarius, you’re thinking is sufficiently advanced, that even if you don’t identify as a woman, I know you recognize a queen in you still.)  Rule your lands with care and enthusiasm.  You’re a vision of strength and compassion, joy and unlimited potential. No doubts.  Don’t let a short temper keep you from staying above petty conflict.  Save that temper for the real battle.  Social change!  Justice!  A better world! The FUTURE!  It’s all about the big picture and your rightful place within it.  Don’t sell yourself short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pisces:&lt;/span&gt;  Life is good!  Let it be good.  I’m sure if you put your mind to it, you could turn up something to brood about.  But this moon is all about a focus on the positive.  There’s plenty of that too.  You’ve made some kind of break through.  Remember those tears we talked about?  You’re on the other side of them now.  Enjoy everything.  As much as possible.  Find a way to play and people to play with.  Play.  Not duty.  Play is your duty.  Even if you have to sneak it in at work.  Laugh and listen closely to the sound.  Try to laugh a little longer than you think you should.  It’s good for those around you too.  It ripples right around the earth even.  The kids especially appreciate it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-7950153322715968896?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/7950153322715968896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=7950153322715968896' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/7950153322715968896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/7950153322715968896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/07/your-capricorn-full-moon-horoscope.html' title='Your Capricorn Full Moon Horoscope'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SH5JsJB0VNI/AAAAAAAAAEI/0KS1VsLbqSE/s72-c/Snapshot+2008-07-16+12-18-30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-7801913877490477517</id><published>2008-07-11T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:25:21.983-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Surprise Music Review! Top Critters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm not sure I'm remotely qualified to be writing music reviews. I'm not a musician.  Nor what I consider to be a particularly critical listener.  My ear is rather underdeveloped compared to the many more musical around me.  My experience of music is pretty raw and uneducated.  I'm not an insider by any stretch of the term.  So take my amateur hack opinions for what they're worth.  Anything with a danceable beat pretty much goes straight to my butt.  Anything else that's going to move me, either has to hit me on a visceral, emotional level that I don't consciously understand but find myself responding to regardless and/or have some bright insightful lyrics that really light up my imagination.  Between work, family, school- I hardly have any time to attend shows.  I only really try to make it out for bands I already know I love, so it is increasingly rare for me to encounter new live music that really thrills me.  But...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just my luck!  Last night at the &lt;a href="http://www.balazogallery.com/"&gt;Balazo Gallery&lt;/a&gt; in a surprise birthday party line up for &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/citizenhero"&gt;Citizen Hero&lt;/a&gt; guitar player Jason Coffey, I heard the &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/topcritters"&gt;Top Critters&lt;/a&gt; play for my first time ever and could not have been more pleasantly surprised.  In truth, I kind of geeked out on them.   It's so seldom that I randomly come across a band that I really like– and I really f*cking adored them. They're a five piece instrumental band, no vocalist- but  Phil Dumesnil, taking bow to banjo or hugging that accordian, makes them sing just as sweet.  Between him and Asa Sanchez on the organ/piano, they don't need a vocalist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their sound is achingly melodic, a whole range of sentiments pouring out, rich, nostalgic, haunting- but not too sad, orchestral, playful, and at times even slightly suggesting some whispers of industrial noisy compassion.  Maybe?  There's an unexpectedly cool folky lightness achieved in the rhythm and melodies when combined with a pervasive density that seems inevitably urban, a little tough and gently crushing, night lit, and contemporary.  Something like that? Anyway, my kind of shit to a T. Like I said, I geeked out. The musicians filled the space beautifully, a kind of rare "just-so" gig, with tripping melodies, uncountable humming strings, and well laced, gorgeously executed rhythms from Andy Pitman on the bass and the-future's-so-bright Chris Gonzales inhabiting the drums.  I love an amplified acoustic guitar in the hands of a loving guitarist.  Mike Dineen did not disappoint.  Top Critters were deliciously loud and the levels were clear, allowing the resonance to just fill me to the brim, worry free, and carry my rather heavily stoned spirit away. Between all the punk and hip hop that predominates most of the accidental live music I encounter,  I feel sometimes like I'd give blood just hear a long thoughtful melody, just for the sake of long thoughtful melodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The folk instruments tap freely into all that american traditional stuff, but Top Critters innovates those sounds into incredibly creative, ardent explorations.  It's unashamedly pretty and very smart.  They've been together in various combinations for a couple of years.  (So they say.)  They sound incredibly tight, professional but effortless, not over-rehearsed, like they still genuinely listen and respond to each other when they play- in a way that suggests some musical mind melding miracle where they're just making this perfectly proportioned stuff up as they go along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top Critters remind me of some of my favorite amplified, heavy melody, instrumentalists but part of my geek-out factor was how uniquely they pull their own compositions together.  For the sake of references (which I draw from a pretty limited pool), I'll say a  little Tortoise, El Ten Eleven, the more acoustic/melodic moments of Yo La Tengo, and maybe you caught the Clark Brothers winning  last season's contest of "The Next Great American Band"  ?  They remind my much more musically wired boyfriend of "Mogwai with a hint Secret Chiefs Three style melodies."  In addition, they were very nice guys.  They took my unexpectedly gushing geek-out fandom in stride, justifiably proud, but blushing and unassumingly modest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Balazo was a perfectly sized venue, all dark with warm dreamy lightings, and a perfectly sized, unsuspecting, happily gathered together, crowd. The staff there were super kind, laid back but in charge, and my $6 mojito was the best I've had in many a moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;DUDE!– and they play TONIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;7PM @ Thrillhouse Records&lt;br /&gt;3422 Mission Street, SF.  All Ages. Admission by donations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Score!  Top Critters downloads available on their&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/topcritters"&gt;MySpace...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; Hear them for yourself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Top Critters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; are:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Mike Dineen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; - acoustic guitar, 12-string guitar (ex-M.D. 20/20, ex-Smirk). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Phil Dumesnil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; - accordian, banjo, slide whistle (Foibles, Best Pals). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Chris Gonzales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; - percussion (Gargantula, Gibbs, ex-Comets on Fire). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Andy Pitman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; - bass (Tall Can, Manger), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Asa Sanchez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; - organ/piano (ex-Smote the Giant), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Lee Tom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; - TBA (ex-M.D. 20/20, Gibbs).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-7801913877490477517?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/7801913877490477517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=7801913877490477517' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/7801913877490477517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/7801913877490477517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/07/surprise-music-review-top-critters.html' title='Surprise Music Review! Top Critters'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-6220626778429856880</id><published>2008-07-08T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T08:18:19.249-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>dictionary poems</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.geocities.com/etravelslight/DictionaryPoem1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 592px; height: 825px;" src="http://www.geocities.com/etravelslight/DictionaryPoem1" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Elizabeth Travelslight, June 2006&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-6220626778429856880?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/6220626778429856880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=6220626778429856880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/6220626778429856880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/6220626778429856880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/07/found-poem-june-2006.html' title='dictionary poems'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-4825529134921025593</id><published>2008-07-05T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:32:02.966-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Judith Butler'/><title type='text'>Precarious Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"The body implies mortality, vulnerability, agency: the skin and flesh expose us to the gaze of others, but also to touch, and to violence, and bodies put us at risk of becoming the agency and instrument of all of these as well.   Although we struggle for rights over our own bodies, the very bodies for which we struggle are not quite ever only our own.  The body has its invariably public dimension.  Constituted as a social phenomenon in the public sphere, my body  is and is not mine.  Given over from the start to the world of others, it bears their imprint, is formed within the crucible of social life; only later, and with some uncertainty, do I lay claim to my body as my own, if, in fact, I ever do.  Indeed, if I deny that prior to the formation of my 'will,' my body related me to others whom I did not choose to have in proximity to myself, if I build a notion of 'autonomy' on the basis of the denial of this sphere of a primary and unwilled physical proximity with others, then am I denying the social conditions of my embodiment in the name of autonomy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;-Judith Butler, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Precarious Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-4825529134921025593?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/4825529134921025593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=4825529134921025593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/4825529134921025593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/4825529134921025593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='Precarious Life'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-8465228779213956046</id><published>2008-07-02T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:28:25.860-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Only Children Only</title><content type='html'>It's difficult, maybe futile at times, to tease out what behaviors and personality quirks are caused exactly by what. Formed by countless, obvious and subtle occurrences,   prenatal givens, singular events, and continuous repetitions, we're a mix, a montage, a mash-up– works in progress.  Only children are like everybody else.  Birth rolls you a lot in life and you make do with what you get, test and improvise the rest, and hopefully continue to arrive at more than merely satisfactory results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The skills, habits, and ticks that children develop in childhood as a consequence of their family structures obviously run deep.  They form the literally innate patterns upon which all subsequent patterns are designed. This is why the shrink would like you to talk about your childhood, right? So,  I am comfortable with the idea that being an only child  plays a significant and often  subconscious part in how I orient myself in the world, what I  easily know, and what I need to try to unknow.  As I get older, I more easily recognize "only children" in other adults.  I see it, respect it, and I totally relate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I relate to in other adult only children is way cooler and beyond the frequently deployed grass-is-greener accusations of selfish, spoiled, or self-centered.  The whole terrain of psychology, birth order, childhood development, personality, stereotypes, etc. is shifty business. It involves broad generalizations and inherently frequent exceptions which quickly devolves into a collapsed system of accusations and defensiveness.  Not really the game I am interested in.  Neuroses and bad habits are a buffet.  Take your pick, help yourself– siblings or none.  I'm more into honest accounting and generous assessments, with myself and others, a simple relaxed comfort in gently deepening my under-standings, welcoming the skin I'm in, the world we're in, and the woman I  hope to become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I love about only children is the unique depth and sturdiness of our self-sufficiency, the intricately refined intelligence of our oh-so-remote little worlds, and the hilariously sensitive intensities upon which we develop and maintain our relationships. Other people and social interaction are  necessary options, welcome, valued– but not an always agreeable norm.  I easily default toward the consistency and comfort of solitude, my own reliable company.  I crave companionship and demand privacy in mixed and sometimes unpredictable portions. My middle grounds, for better or worse, do not come very wide.  Cat-like, I love attention, but only when I want attention and often I do not.  But when I want attention, yes, I love attention!  Only children develop a very low tolerance for boredom and have little patience for pretending something interests them when it does not.  However, they have a way of holding their heads and attending to what does interests them, focused, deliberate, and self-assured, with complete attention, fully present and utterly receptive, vulnerably pressed right up against the very surface limits of themselves,  senses open– but ready to turn and shut the doors with hardly a moments notice.   When we are involved we involve ourselves whole heartedly.  We adore with confidence and commitment,  compassion and genuine enthusiasm. And of course, if something goes wrong, it is most certainly our fault, so we are very good at accepting responsibility for every event gone wrong, big or small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've loved it.  I've hated it.  I live with it.  Still I have so much to learn from it.  More often, I just want to laugh about it! &lt;a href="http://trainmama.blogspot.com/search?q=%22only+child%22"&gt;train mama&lt;/a&gt; makes me laugh...&lt;a href="http://trainmama.blogspot.com/search?q=%22only+child%22"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-8465228779213956046?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/8465228779213956046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=8465228779213956046' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/8465228779213956046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/8465228779213956046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/07/only-children-only.html' title='Only Children Only'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-1217093832925809107</id><published>2008-06-30T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T22:48:23.435-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horoscope'/><title type='text'>Your Cancer New Moon Horoscope</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SGlSHWJcDWI/AAAAAAAAADo/_xGDjIkUm50/s1600-h/CancerNewMoonChart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 270px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SGlSHWJcDWI/AAAAAAAAADo/_xGDjIkUm50/s400/CancerNewMoonChart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217791929443159394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Mars joins Saturn in Virgo while the new moon in Cancer builds to a full moon in Capricorn.  Now more than ever we may feel motivated to get things done by separating the distractions from our true goals and obligations.  We find that we are capable of tremendous focus and commitment.  What are you gonna do about how you feel? What needs to get done?  If things start to feel frustrating check-in and let that sense of community service lead the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm home from the Philippines and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;" href="http://www.geocities.com/etravelslight/tarotastrology.html"&gt;the astrologist is in!&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Private tarot and astrology consultations are now available. E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;-mail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;me to make an appointment...&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Your feedback fuels this whole endeavor.  I'm listening... please let me know how it's working out on your end!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The new moon in Cancer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(11° 32') &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;is exact Wednesday, July 2 at 7:18 PM PDT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Aries:&lt;/span&gt;  Just say “No!”  To what? Only you know the answer.  Something is seriously stuck and the more of that beautiful love and enthusiasm you keep pouring into it, the more backed up things seems to get... Sucks.  You’re overindulging someone or something and it just isn’t going anywhere.  It’s getting funky.  Don’t ignore what you can tell is true.  You need some fresh flow into the system.  Space.  New actions.  Creative re-direction.  The new moon is drawing you home in more ways than one... Drink lots of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Taurus:&lt;/span&gt;  Inspired much?  You or someone close to you is trail blazing through life- alive and on fire.  Feeling the summer heat, maybe?  Run with it.  Run with them.  And write it down.  Clarity is yours.  All that energy combined with your Taurean strength and determination makes you nearly unstoppable.  You’ve shed some old skins.  And the new one feels good!  Be sure you put yourself in places and situations where you’ve got plenty of room to shine, shout, and run, if necessary.  If you feel challenged, that’s a good thing.  It’s just a test and you’ll pass, colors flying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Gemini:&lt;/span&gt;  Time to count your pennies Gemini.  Big money starts with little money.  A new opportunity is looking for you.  Are you ready?  Healthy?  The new moon wants you to deal with your stuff.  Get grounded in the material world, finances, home, work, body.  You can and should keep talking about it, of course, but you have to start doing something about it too!  Make a move.  The possibilities for a new kind of richness in your life are great!  A little attention to the ground and the lightness and heights you crave will arise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Cancer:&lt;/span&gt;  Everyone loves a Cancer in season.  Suddenly all the ups and downs make so much sense! All that time alone is actually drawing people closer to you.  (In a good way.)  And those weighty burdens maybe starting to feel and look a little like heaven on earth.  It’s been hard work in your own watery way, but the results are showing beautifully.  Don’t get too critical about it.  It’s already a great improvement. And don’t go away just yet.  You’re in a generous place and those around you need your special brand of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Leo:&lt;/span&gt;  Sadness goes around.  Tears and loss are normal and healthy.  It’s the getting stuck and ignoring our feelings that starts to wreck havoc.  It’s your turn this time, Leo, to shed a few heartfelt tears over something that was lost or didn’t work out quite the way you had hoped.  Damn it!  It maybe obvious or possibly hidden in those deeper, darker, less conscious places.  When was the last time you gave those shadows of yours a look?  Everyone who reads these horoscopes is automatically granted permission to cry whenever, wherever, and about whatever they need to- but you especially, great Leo.  Your reluctance is not surprising.  However, nothing will fall apart if you let go the royal duties for a moment and tend to your sadness with a few licks and tears.  Also, nothing requires you to do it alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Virgo:&lt;/span&gt;  Be sure to turn that tension into creative discipline and you’ll be fine.  Better than fine.  But it will take some alchemical effort on your part to turn things around. You’ve got a lot of energy at the moment, but if it lacks healthy expression, fights may ensue. Take that frustration and make it constructive. It’s possible that things are so challenging and volatile at the moment that you feel blinded by anger.  That’s an opportunity to get in touch with what you really want, need, desire.  That kind of clarity is a gift.  Take it.  Keeping your noblest end goals in sight are the best way not to lose perspective.  Fortunately you have a whole network of like minded humnitarians to remind you what those are if you momentarily forget.  Children especially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Libra:&lt;/span&gt;  Ah!  Perspective at last... The big big picture has come into greater focus.  Heaven and Earth.  The Material and Immaterial.  The Self and Other.  Those irreconcilable differences are starting to find their just right places and the harmony you always work so hard for is able to emerge with even greater fullness. This is what you have been waiting for.  It’s all about keeping that widest possible scope without losing any of the details you love.   Study a river or lay back under a clear night sky to remind you, if you start to forget.  But I don’t think you will.  It rings too true and feels too good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Scorpio:&lt;/span&gt;  To everything turn, turn.  How are you keeping up with the changes?  Luck is everywhere, but it’s up to you whether to invite the good kind or the other kind.  Listen to your head, your heart, and your body.  When they all agree, that’s the opening you’re looking for.  You’ll need to relax in order to trust.  And try not to run over those closest to you.  It shouldn’t be hard.  Those folks are around you for a reason.  They’re a part of your good fortune.  Include them.  Welcome the lightening of possible storms.  Also women.  They’ll provide good guidance.  Ease.  Patience.  Intuition.  And good luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Sagittarius:&lt;/span&gt; Anxiety just isn’t your color, honey.  You need to change the way you’ve been handling your business.  Feeling stuck, silent, and insecure is very unlike you.  It’s possible that you’re making do with less and this worries you.  Or you’re more reliant upon others when you prefer the certainty of self-reliance.  You need to communicate clearer terms with your partners, employers, and financial backers.  Make a list of the things you really need, as opposed to the things you really want and you may find the situation is not so serious.  We love that you love to indulge the good life, but let’s keep it sustainable.  It’s not really worthwhile if it you’re too stressed to fully enjoy it.  What about indulging a little restraint, a little rest?  You know- “Less is more.”  Is that really true?  Try to keep your wheels from spinning unnecessarily.  What you want most actually doesn’t cost anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Capricorn:&lt;/span&gt;  Well, aren’t you the creative one! The universe is on your side and even better– you are on your side.  You’re finding ways to work well with others.  Your balancing assertiveness with responsiveness and the results are awesome!  Keep putting yourself out there. But also keep checking in with your motivations and best intentions.  Make sure you’re putting out your best and not just the easiest.  Now is not the time to kick back or lose focus.  The point is to not get carried away and lose this magical chemistry.  Now more than ever, that Capricorn discipline needs to keep pace with your ambition, so that all the work you’re putting in now will continue to pay off for years to come.  When in doubt, wear green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Aquarius:&lt;/span&gt;  Party over here!  Time to celebrate.  You need to get all those wonderful people in your life together, not only to thank them and show your appreciation, but more importantly, so that they can thank you and show their appreciation, sending you off with joy toward the next big thing. Whatever conflicts stood in the way, no longer need to be obstacles.  Either you’re over the conflict or have figured out a way to live with it.  Regardless, you’ve arrived, you’re moving on.  Both at the same time.  Only you could manage both in the same move.  Dress up.  The world needs to see on the outside how cute you’re feeling on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Pisces:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hate to say it, but you’re maybe overindulging that really good thing.  So much so, it’s not that enjoyable anymore.  You need to know when to say when.  It’s become a distraction and you could lose sight of the bigger picture.  It feels good and you of all people deserve the good feelings, but... we need you healthy for what is yet to come!  Moderation, please.  Maybe a new really good thing just to mix it up.  In order for that to happen though, you need to let the other indulgence go.  Try letting everything go for a moment and see what that brings.  Maybe now’s a good time to take care of the house...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-1217093832925809107?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/1217093832925809107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=1217093832925809107' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1217093832925809107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1217093832925809107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/06/cancer-new-moon-horoscope.html' title='Your Cancer New Moon Horoscope'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SGlSHWJcDWI/AAAAAAAAADo/_xGDjIkUm50/s72-c/CancerNewMoonChart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-7751761872893315370</id><published>2008-06-26T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T08:56:03.963-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foucault'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotables'/><title type='text'>Fun with Foucault</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"I can’t help but dream of a kind of criticism that would not try to judge but to bring an oeuvre, a book, a sentence, an idea to life; it would light fires, watch the grass grow, listen to the wind, and catch the seafoam in the breeze and scatter it.  It would not multiply judgments but signs of existence; it would summon them, drag them from their sleep.  Perhaps it would invent them sometimes––all the better.  All the better.  Criticism that hands down sentences sends me to sleep; I’d like a criticism of scintillating leaps of imagination.  It would not be sovereign or dressed in red.  It would bear the lightening of possible storms."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;-Michel Foucault, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Masked Philosopher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-7751761872893315370?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/7751761872893315370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=7751761872893315370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/7751761872893315370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/7751761872893315370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/05/more-fun-with-foucault.html' title='Fun with Foucault'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-1671609584573416491</id><published>2008-06-19T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:26:44.502-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philippines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Jeepneys!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnOZdwbIdI/AAAAAAAAADg/MUpC6K5eDFE/s1600-h/greejeepney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnOZdwbIdI/AAAAAAAAADg/MUpC6K5eDFE/s400/greejeepney.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213424980537844178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-1671609584573416491?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/1671609584573416491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=1671609584573416491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1671609584573416491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1671609584573416491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/06/jeepneys.html' title='Jeepneys!'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnOZdwbIdI/AAAAAAAAADg/MUpC6K5eDFE/s72-c/greejeepney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-1441090690268939251</id><published>2008-06-18T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:26:01.633-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horoscope'/><title type='text'>Your Sagittarius Full Moon Horoscope</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Found some time to conjure up a full moon horoscope... Forgive the typos.  I'm in the middle of this Filipino Mega Mall, a mild spectacle at an internet cafe and the clock is ticking...  Mercury direct on Thursday, June 19th.  At last- forward motion.  Make it smooth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;The full moon in Sagittarius (27°50') is on Wednesday, June 18th at 10:30 AM PDT. Look up on Tuesday night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Aries:&lt;/strong&gt;  Be in your element, Aries.  Embrace that heat.  But try not to burst into flames.  Is there some fantastic place you’d like to be?  Not just a distant land, but maybe some unprecedented skill you want to learn?  Buy a ticket or crack a big book, seek out teachers near and far.  The full moon is encouraging you to explore yourself, inside and out.  Longer term aspirations may become more clear to you now.  Your enthusiasm is starting to find a focus.  Consider those around you and look to those who really support your growth for guidance.  You’re at the starting point of something.  Gather your strength, focus on your goal, and make that first step super clear.  Then, for the steps that follow, pace yourself- so that you have just as much energy and enthusiasm at the end as you feel right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Taurus:&lt;/strong&gt;  Attachment has got the better of you, Taurus.  Time to sort a few things out.  What do you really need?  Chances are good that your most basic needs are being met, beautifully.  So the question is, what do you really want?  Name your heart’s desire for a start.  Just a whisper, but say it out loud.  Put it into words.  Then you’ll realize that you’ve let a few too many distractions and bad habits confuse you. Boundaries, darlin’.  Time to cut the bullsh*t.  Hate to say it that way, but you know what I’m talking about.  Restraint in part, release in another, and true rewards will start to materialize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Gemini:&lt;/strong&gt;  Ooh!  Love is in the air.  It’s your season and yes you deserve it!  This full moon finds you looking into the eyes of a very special someone.  And it’s extra intense.  Could be a lover, a friend, or that stunning reflection in the mirror.  It’s all mirrors anyway.  You know that.  What is certain is that your cup is full and so is theirs.  It’s a matched set and it could not be cuter!  A pairing that brings it all together.  Can you accept that you've found what you've been looking for? Are you ready for a change?  Are you ready to let someone change you?  Well, some kind of change is in your stars... and seems like for once you know what (or should I say who) you really want and where this could go.  Mercury goes direct on Thursday, June 19th, let it ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Cancer:&lt;/strong&gt;  How are you feeling, sweetie?  All I can say is “Whoa.”  And I mean that in the best, most supportive way.  How’s the view from there?  Your intuition is ON!  Don’t you love that?  You’re looking after your health I hope.  Not just physical health, but all the rest too?  I want you to relax (Maybe a nice bath?) ‘cause you’re incubating a lot, thoroughly full,  and not just of yourself.  But no settling into those unhealthy patterns.  I know they’re comfortable, even justifiable– but they aren’t sustainable!  Not to worry.  There are plenty of other people and resources making themselves available to help things along.  So making better, possibly new, choices for yourself shouldn’t be that scary.  Could be fun in fact.  If the last few weeks felt a little rough, things are definitely going to improve.  But you probably don’t need me to remind you– you sense it coming anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Leo:&lt;/strong&gt;  Cha-ching!  Even if you’re not rolling in it- go ahead and act like it.  Or change your perspective and you’ll realize just how wealthy you’ve become.  You’re loaded.  You already have a reputation for being generous. Nothing makes you feel richer than giving it away, be it money, your time, your awesome company, your incredible talents, good food, nice clothes, you name it.  And, you’ve gotten even better at handling (and sharing) more with more people.  What ever limitations were holding you back are gone.  But try to keep up on all that balance, patience, and moderation you learned.  That’s what got you this far.  You’re growing and so are your gifts to others.  Don’t hold'em back.  Summer is here- let it shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Virgo:&lt;/strong&gt;  Owie!  Something hurts.  Full moon is going to make a lot of things very clear.  There’s at least one thing you're attached to that hasn’t been getting better- no matter how hard you try.  (And you are so good at trying, especially when it gets difficult.)  No one should doubt that you care very much.  In your own way , maybe you care too much. Some thing just has to change.  Could feel like loss.  Sucks!  Disappointment is just so... disappointing. Look at home and look at your career.  Turn to children, play, and creative activity for healthy distractions.  You’ve been feeling the tension of course, you kind of thrive on it. But now you need some release.  You’ll understand the why eventually.  Actually, you understand right now, but it doest make it hurt any less. If you feel like crying about it, no one will blame you.  You’ll feel better after.  Clarity and purpose are on the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Libra:&lt;/strong&gt;  It hurts so good!  That’s what we want.  You’re super in touch with your feelings, but try not to go overboard with suffering if you're tempted.  You don’t deserve that!  Try to find the delicious medium between the completely benign (boring) and the excruciating (over it). Maybe a change in the way you’ve been thinking about things.  Try some deeper introspection to get you there.  A trip to someplace beautiful.  Surround yourself with people you love and people you know, without a doubt, love you right back.  (Lots to choose from.)  A little more distance might help with your perspective. The good news is that everything is fine at home and at work. Three (not two) is your magic number for now.  Keep thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Scorpio:&lt;/strong&gt;  Well Scorpio, you did it.  Can you handle the attention that comes with success?  Can you handle the applause?  It’s sincere.  If you don’t do it now, you’re missing out on something very special.  Every once in a while you have to accept the fact that you achieved your goal.  You put so much effort into the trying, the effort to secure the results you want in the world– that you forget to appreciate the accomplishment.  All this, right now, is an accomplishment.  You’ll see.  Don’t start criticizing your technique or deny yourself the feeling of victory.  It’s sweet because it is short.  Enjoy it.  You earned it.  Please! You're too good at acting like the task was so easy after the fact, but it wasn't easy from the get go and you really worked your tail off for this.  Do not move on to the next thing.  If you don’t know what the next thing is– good!  Keep it that way for at least a month!  Wait and see.  Savor now.  You can learn from that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Sagittarius:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Holding down the fort?  You’re doing a damn fine job.  Nothing gets past you unless you let it.  Keep up the good work.  You're armed, you're tough, and your vision is clear.  Try to hold on to that.  Lots of relationship stuff going on and you’re changing.  Again.  All the while you’re still the exemplar of stability.  Reliable as ever.  A fort.  How do you do it?  It’s been a long deep process and it’s still not quite over.  But the end is near.  Hold your ground.  You’ve worked really hard to get there and I think you like it.  Don't give anything up unless you want to.  Really want to.  This full moon is for you and a friend.  Share.  Ask for clarity.  Offer clarity.  Your wisdom is a gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Capricorn:&lt;/strong&gt;  A ha!  You’re seeing yourself very clearly.  That’s a good thing.  Be honest– but be fair too. You’re grounded and in touch with your feelings. Good hair.  You’ve come a long way and paint a damn fine picture.  Don’t get down about what needs improving.  Knowing is half the battle and you're determination is unmatched.  The results you want will come, you’re ready to do the work.  Or you’ll change what you’re working toward.  Either way- think with a generous perspective- the biggest picture possible.  Look for your reflection in other people.  You’ll get more from keeping others in mind. Have any interesting dreams?  Write them down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Aquarius:&lt;/strong&gt;  You are living large.  If you don’t fully recognize the incredible abundance around you, pay more attention.  You’re already pretty aware of these things, but I’m just here to remind not to let the moment slide.  Relish the fabulous details.  You’re busy, but not too busy.  Home is just the way you like it.  You’re feeling healthier.  Life is good and something new (something old?) is on the way. If it feels like you are moving backwards, you’re not.  You of all people would not let that happen.  You’re innovating through a little renovating, maybe?  Everything you need is in place to support this change, project, thing you’ve been quietly working on.  It’s ripening like the summer fruit.  You may not be able to keep it a secret for much longer if you've been playing it down.  No matter what you’ll handle everything with your usual grace and dignity.  The world around you welcomes your creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Pisces:&lt;/strong&gt; Meow!  Cupid strikes.  If that little devil of love hasn’t found you yet, the winged archer is definitely looking for you now.  The question is:  Are you gonna go for it?  Are you ready?  It’s up to you.  The world want you of all people to be in love.  But you know how much hard work love can be.  Are you up for another round?  You’ve worked really hard to develop some stability and some emotional security.  Are you willing to risk it for that ultimate prize?  What are you willing to give up for something passionate and unexpected?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-1441090690268939251?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/1441090690268939251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=1441090690268939251' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1441090690268939251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1441090690268939251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/06/your-sagittarius-full-moon-horoscope.html' title='Your Sagittarius Full Moon Horoscope'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-3448599422022502112</id><published>2008-06-16T22:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T20:21:10.024-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philippines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandma'/><title type='text'>Grandma &amp; Me (circa 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFdRjsqymGI/AAAAAAAAACw/YcXqCYhJuqU/s1600-h/IMGA0700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFdRjsqymGI/AAAAAAAAACw/YcXqCYhJuqU/s400/IMGA0700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212724767432546402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-3448599422022502112?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/3448599422022502112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=3448599422022502112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/3448599422022502112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/3448599422022502112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/06/me-and-grandma-circa-2008.html' title='Grandma &amp; Me (circa 2008)'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFdRjsqymGI/AAAAAAAAACw/YcXqCYhJuqU/s72-c/IMGA0700.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-1059688169864812357</id><published>2008-06-15T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T23:00:16.061-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philippines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Snap Shots</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFdPoMkNsWI/AAAAAAAAACg/UWJhmmyJMoA/s1600-h/IMGA0810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFdPoMkNsWI/AAAAAAAAACg/UWJhmmyJMoA/s320/IMGA0810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212722645691117922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFdPnw7APBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mu-59kc5MCM/s1600-h/IMGA0742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFdPnw7APBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mu-59kc5MCM/s320/IMGA0742.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212722638270512146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFdPoU9OhKI/AAAAAAAAACo/zBwkdMwhRYU/s1600-h/IMGA0813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFdPoU9OhKI/AAAAAAAAACo/zBwkdMwhRYU/s320/IMGA0813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212722647943513250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-1059688169864812357?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/1059688169864812357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=1059688169864812357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1059688169864812357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1059688169864812357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/06/snap-shots.html' title='Snap Shots'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFdPoMkNsWI/AAAAAAAAACg/UWJhmmyJMoA/s72-c/IMGA0810.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-7720540771478653233</id><published>2008-06-04T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:27:32.516-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philippines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Travel Notes...MNL</title><content type='html'>I cannot capture in images the most consistent and striking sensation that characterizes my every arrival into Manila.  Since I was a little girl, when disembarking the plane, I am most welcomed back by the smell.  Unending humidity + high temperatures steeped into sulky, ambitious- though undercapitalized layers of plastic and industrial concrete, carefully hand lettered signs and strained air conditioning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just outside the airport, beyond the reliably crowded gauntlet of immigration gates, luggage carousels, balikbayan boxes, customs enforcement officers, and alphabetical airport rendez-vous, I am reunited with that strangely underpowered urban night, more crowds, low against crumbling curbs, and rows of tidy, fragile looking kiosks palely lit by blue-white fluorescents.  All this, myself included, is caught in the dense embrace of un-ignorable air, thick and mouth-moist, laden with cooking and countless hours of auto exhaust, the tangible but incomprehensible dust of millions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving Manila, the air clears in sweet instants, a bold miracle breeze from across the bay or a brief opening in the perpetual belching strings of traffic.  I realize that my skin is an olfactory organ.  I can smell Manila under my clothes, rich across every available surface of my self.  It is forceful, pressing, an entire and irrefutable permeation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I  love it!   I love it because it contains so much.  Meaning and memory, history, anticipation, and hope.  It is a companionable again and again and again.   I embrace it back, welcome it to me, glad to be home...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-7720540771478653233?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/7720540771478653233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=7720540771478653233' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/7720540771478653233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/7720540771478653233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/06/travel-notesmanila.html' title='Travel Notes...MNL'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-2549284830648918332</id><published>2008-06-02T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:24:06.134-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Me &amp; Grandma (circa 1976)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SERLNvYx6HI/AAAAAAAAAB4/dP8Pszah88E/s1600-h/Me%26Grandma.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SERLNvYx6HI/AAAAAAAAAB4/dP8Pszah88E/s320/Me%26Grandma.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207369768577919090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-2549284830648918332?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/2549284830648918332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=2549284830648918332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/2549284830648918332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/2549284830648918332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/06/me-grandma-circa-1975.html' title='Me &amp; Grandma (circa 1976)'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SERLNvYx6HI/AAAAAAAAAB4/dP8Pszah88E/s72-c/Me%26Grandma.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-5023061047656995074</id><published>2008-05-29T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T11:26:26.721-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horoscope'/><title type='text'>Your Gemini New Moon Horoscope</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SD9U1rr0EmI/AAAAAAAAABo/7TxXCUanUaI/s1600-h/GeminiNewMoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 263px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SD9U1rr0EmI/AAAAAAAAABo/7TxXCUanUaI/s320/GeminiNewMoon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205972975499874914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My first ever horoscope!  I've thought about this endeavor for many years and so it seems that the time has come.  I'm going through some big life changes myself and astrology has always been a good friend to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  I like the idea of new moon horoscopes, because new moons are a good time to pause and reflect, take an inward peek and look at what needs nurturing.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My goal is to publish a new horoscope monthly.  Depending upon the response, I may try it more often.  So, I welcome your comments and feedback.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hopefully you will find a little gem of a phrase to help you through an uncertain moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;many, a thousand, thanks, *elizabeth**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The new moon in Gemini (13°34') begins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Tuesday, June 3rd, 12:22 PM PDT. The following horoscopes are for sun signs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Aries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;  Try to relax and see if you get more from doing less. Just for now.  Don't get off the horse.   Just stop with all the forward momentum.  People are too used to your apparently endless supplies of energy. But you are in fact finite. What people and places really support you and don't expect you to do all the work? Look ahead toward the goal and figure out what kind of boundaries might really serve you and start setting them now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Taurus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;  Even you dear Taurus are capable of change.  Look around.   There are signs of new growth.  Scale back the overgrowth- what doesn't work for you. Continue to nourish what does work.  Acknowledge your accomplishments.  Let the sun feed you and you may find that it reveals an unexpected new passion.  You have nothing to fear.  Take a chance.  But watch the temper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Gemini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Could you get any busier or have more projects in play?  You seem to have taken multi-tasking into even higher dimensions.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You have an innate ability to comprehend the big picture- in all its complexity.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Now is the time to give yourself a day or two to take it all in and reassess your goals.  Try to discern what is real from what is overactive daydreaming.   If you feel like you can handle it all, you probably can.  If you're feeling stretched thin, put off what isn't immediately important.  Deal with what is real, what you can touch with your hands.  Some of those daydreams just need time for the material world to catch-up with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Cancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;  Thank you Cancer for being so emotionally intelligent. Here comes your season and I give you permission to let it be all about you.  This could mean a bon fire on the beach with only your best friends or unplugging the phone and staying home after telling everyone you've gone to Vegas. However you decide, use this time to let go (you can do it!) of whatever tensions and false obligations are holding you back from what you truly want.  What you want is important too!  That might be a little scary, but it's time for a change and you can't be worrying about everyone else just now.  Also, all those creative projects you've been sitting on?  People want to see them.  Consider a trip...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Leo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;  Now what, Leo? Everything has been set properly in motion and admit it- even you could not be more satisfied with the results.  You're making the right decisions, playing to your incredible strengths.  You and your many talents are more than sufficient for any complications that may arise.  AND you're perfectly dressed to boot!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Let some contentment wash over you, bask in the glow, and trust the momentum you have set.  Follow it through to the end you know you deserve.  Just keep your head up and your eyes open, lest you miss an opportunity to make a good situation even better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Virgo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;  Who have been your most trusted teachers and consistent advisers?  Think back and try to recall what lessons have tested true time and again.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It's time to test them out for yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  Take those teachings and prepare to wield them as your own.    You may need to write them down.  Something new is beginning and you have to know that you are well equipped to handle the adventure.  What do you want to see in the world?  Of course, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; know how it can be better.  Trust your vision and go for it!  Try openness. And the world will respond in kind.  I dare you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Libra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wise one.  All that studying is starting to pay off.  When people need answers- you're the one they are turning to.  Even better, you're undaunted by the responsibility.   Keep up the confidence!  Is there any reason to doubt yourself? Brush up on your research, continue to find the teacher in everyone, and give credit where credit is do.  In the mean time, that even bigger project you're so excited about– it's continuing to materialize. Examine closely for weaknesses.  Prepare for arrival.  Imagination.  Strategy.  Patience.  Trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;  You're building something!  Isn't it satisfying?  Don't stand in the way of what is unfolding.  If it feels good, let it.  The more you let it, the better it feels.  Positive feedback is your friend.  Also, your teachers are there for you still.  And you have plenty of teaching to offer others.   Don't be afraid  of your questions.  More importantly, don't be afraid of your answers.  Share and listen.  Attend to the details.  Enjoy the process, including the risks.  This is what you live for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Sagittarius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;  There is a balance, between that higher mind of yours and your hungry, hungry, body.  Try to find it and much more will come into focus.  But you have to look inside.  The mind and the body are not as separate as they may feel.  With the right attitude, you may remember that they are the same.  This month you have permission to take a step back -several steps back- and really assess the situation you're in.  It's okay to be objective.  In fact, you should really make the effort.  Whatever answers you seek will come to you that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Capricorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;  There was that sudden burst forward which was awesome.  But it seems to have abated.  Now you need to find your balance and ask yourself if that was really the direction you had intended.  Try not to be too self-reliant. Be willing to compromise and work with others.  It will take more than one person to sail this ship.  Stay flexible and try to roll with it.  Count your pennies and before you buy anything, ask yourself if it is really necessary.  Chances are you'll wish you had those funds later for when you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; know what you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Aquarius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Meditate much?  There is a place inside of you where everything make sense and all parts of the grand scheme become clear.  The perspective you need is not "out there"  but inside.  You're defensive for a reason.  But try to keep in mind you're ultimate goals.  I wonder why you've let yourself get so distracted.  Remember those moments of deep inner tranquility?  Try to keep them coming- that's when you're at your best.  And the world just can't get enough of you when you are at your best.  Your contribution is the essential ingredient, but you seem to have a hard time admitting it.  Don't be so hard on yourself and try to let up on those closest to you- they go hand in hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Pisces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When was the last time you let yourself cry about it?  You've been putting on the bravest face for everyone around you and we couldn't be more impressed. But the surface is hiding something, hiding everything, and in order to move forward, you're really going to have to allow yourself to feel how hurt you were.  You have my permission to sob about it.  Find some alone time, make a hot bath, and cry your beautiful, loving heart out.  It's a gift to yourself and to the world.  The loss you feel is completely real and totally understandable.   Don't belittle yourself or your feelings.  They're both important! The chances of really "getting over it"  improve dramatically when you acknowledge the wound, instead of bravely ignoring it and pretending to move on.  Even better than crying alone, there are a few close to you who would love to provide some supportive shoulders and remind you that every tear is justified.  Please don't hold them back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-5023061047656995074?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/5023061047656995074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=5023061047656995074' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/5023061047656995074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/5023061047656995074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/05/gemini-new-moon-horoscopes.html' title='Your Gemini New Moon Horoscope'/><author><name>etravelslight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15620007486261320308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SFnJrFqa61I/AAAAAAAAADA/BMNP4Cpf-zA/S220/IMGA0519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__eD1qACn1Do/SD9U1rr0EmI/AAAAAAAAABo/7TxXCUanUaI/s72-c/GeminiNewMoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3530189128165335772.post-1511964256823551465</id><published>2008-05-29T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:30:20.714-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horoscope'/><title type='text'>P.S. How-to's &amp; Disclaimers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;“It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;That'd be Shakespeare.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I feel like most of you readers are pretty savvy folks who don't need "how-to" horoscope instructions. But since I’m still feeling new to the whole horoscope scene, here is my friendly disclaimer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Astrology is a useful tool for insight and perspective, but you make your own decisions- not the stars and certainly not some random astrologer! There is no knowing the future, only a growing knowledge of ourselves... Please, keep the words here that serve you. They’ll ring true, feel right, and be the easiest to remember. (Sounds kind of like “Oh yeah! I totally get that! My horoscope was so on this week! Elizabeth is rad.”) And, please, just ignore what doesn’t make sense. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;You’ll forget it in no time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;(Makes you go “Huh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;WTF is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;she talking about? She's high. That’s got nothing to do with me. Wonder what's up on PerezHilton...”) Somethings are difficult to hear, but if it's truly important it'll nag the back of your brain anyway, no matter how hard you try to forget. (That's not me telling you something, that's you telling you something.) For what it’s worth, I don’t give any advice that I’m not willing to take myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I call it like I see it and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I’m willing to take my own medicine too.  This principle has guided me from the get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;These horoscopes are a mixed geometry- invitations, observations, encouragement, caution, celestial measures, poetic intuition, lucky guesses, missed marks, surprise pointers, friendly reminders, continuous gratitude, loving language, sneaky typos, wordy run-ons, and odd sentence fragments I cannot resist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;  My repeated thanks for your  encouragement and feedback.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;It's always welcome.  Otherwise, this would be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; boring by myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; thank you , *elizabeth**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3530189128165335772-1511964256823551465?l=theselittledrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/feeds/1511964256823551465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3530189128165335772&amp;postID=1511964256823551465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1511964256823551465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3530189128165335772/posts/default/1511964256823551465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theselittledrops.blogspot.com/2008/05/ps-how-tos.html' title='P.S. 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