12.09.2012
christmas dinner, taipei
i am so thankful for sweet and spicy friendship: brothers and sisters!
especially happy when friends from different pieces of my life get to meet each other!
12.05.2012
12.04.2012
12.02.2012
manipura
radiate out
this love to the world
share shine brightly
with passion and courage
speak my truth
with integrity and clarity
i know what i want and need
i know myself
i understand my place in this world
i know what i need to do
and where i am going
i proudly step forward with strong humbleness
i know myself
and help others know themselves
and shine their lights brightly
as well
one flame
ignites many more
11.28.2012
wrist- sadness and fear
i feel helpless and at a loss right now
1.5 months later, and cut on my wrist is still an open wound
infected and painful
i still have lack of sensation and numbness in my third and fourth finger and palm
i am still bathing with just one hand, cooking with my left hand, chopping veggies softly
drawing softly, playing piano softly...
all these little things that used to be so fluid and easy
are still difficult
i just want my life back to normal
with no high standards of becoming superwoman after this experience now, no
i just want to be normal
and able to shower with both hands
do my yoga practice with strength and ease of both hands supporting
and swing my backpack onto my back without worry of hurting my right hand
i don't know where to turn
the infection slowed down in some areas, stopped in other areas
with antibiotics and daily cleansing
no more antibiotics, still daily cleansing
but infection is slowly spreading, once more
what is causing this? what's happening?
i don't trust my original surgeon
he talks too fast, doesn't look me in the eye, and provides insufficient answers to his questions
every once in a while, i catch his humanity through his fast talking rushedness, stress, and wild eyes
he is scared and tired
all he really needs is a couple months of solid rest
i doubt he's really happy with his life, passionate about his work
he has botched up my arm
i feel anger
i tried another doctor, skin clinic, when rope was still sticking out of my arm
other doc told me to return to my original doc
he is scared of liability issues; would not even give me a diagnosis of my situation, or touch my wrist
my chigong teacher has nothing to say to me, besides
"stop aggravating your wrist! just let it rest"
well it has been resting now. after infection, i haven't even been moving it much
i am giving it nothing but rest, and as much love and good vibes as i can summon up through the veil of my fear, worry, and impatience
i want to get on with my life
rose elixir, chocolate, and company of good friends and wilderness make me feel better in my heart
but the infection remains
the cut remains open, fingers unfeeling, palm of my hand hot and uncomfortable
what to do?
feels like nobody can really help me right now
and i don't know how to help myself either
acupuncture teacher and friend stabbed me violently into three points along the arm
sending shooting sensation down into my palm
for a few seconds
"keep massaging there" he says
but the effect is similar as antibiotics
it works briefly
but the root of the problem remains
and the cut remains open, infection marching forward still, after brief respite
tireless bacteria dancing around and around my wrist
i feel scared right now
and so tired of this
i don't know what to do
wrist- a retrospective
final photo before The Fall- near Giraud Peak, John Muir Wilderness, northern CA, USA
on the helicopter out of the mountains, after the Fall
I am lucky to be alive, spine intact, both wrists broken, face and body ripped apart but more than functional
nature is the best medicine
right after cast first taken off, post-surgery
my mom made this photo of me right after they took cast off, admiring my hands and feeling grateful...
my wrist, today
until then, i cherish it all!
.love. presence. gratitude.
11.25.2012
雨中- 陽明山- 魚路古道 ancient fisherman's trail- yangmingshan
hiking in the rain
constant uphill
to grassy plain
cow dung everywhere
mud all over my clothing
boots wet, feet cold, heart ecstatic
i love these mountains!
slow downhill descent
at times running over solid ground
mostly carefully picking my way down ancient stone steps
these trees have seen dinosaurs
i love taiwan ferns
mist everywhere, magical, romantic
i dialogue with the trees
composing songs no one else will ever hear
breathing breaths to only be breathed once
savoring each splendid moment
my breath getting taken away
waterfall after waterfall
gentle rain feeding powerful rivers
nourishing the green mountains
i love this planet!
and rivers- oh how i love rivers!
and stone!
standing above the waterfall
feeling her power
i realize who i am
as well
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