In my opinion, Kamala Harris kicked *ss in the best possible way in Wednesday night's Vice Presidential Debate! She was prepared, articulate, firm but respectful. I also loved her smirks and critical eyebrows (which were basically her substitute for giving Pence the finger, or yelling B*llshit!). As a woman, I am so tired of the whole interrupting, lecturing, mansplaining thing. It's so rude and minimizing. "I am speaking". She handled it/him very well. Who uses the word existential in a political arena? Kamala! She brought me joy and compassion, as well as information, plus her voice is mellifluous... 😊 Best thing Biden did was bring her on the ticket. Can't wait to have her as our next VP... 💗
I am trying to stay positive-speaking and -thinking, but... this (ha ha ha ha ha!)
I've also been concentrating on three important aspects during this pandemic which keep me moving forward: recognizing growth opportunities... controlling what I can... gratitude. In addition to reading like a motherf*cker, my new (again) walking routine, and music, I have resurrected the habit of talking to special friends during the week, which goes a long-way toward radical self-care. Two hours *each* with Linda, Michele, Melanie, and Laurie left me hoarse, with cauliflower ear, and so very refilled, rejuvenated, and refreshed (also a lovely in-person porch visit with Nance, and two dear Zoom sessions on Tuesday, both morning and evening). As Dar sings, in Arrival:
My friends give me purple flowers and orange tea
On goosedown spilling quilts and turquoise chairs
We greet each other in a wild profusion of words
And wave farewell amidst the wonderment of air
And in the laughing times we know that we are lucky
And in the quiet times we know that we are blessed
And we will not be alone
~ A ‘Great Gatsby’ Quote Takes On New Resonance: But the passage shared over the past few days by educators, writers and veterans of past presidential administrations came from an unlikely source: F. Scott Fitzgerald’s novel about greed and aspiration published nearly a century ago.
“They were careless people. They smashed up things and creatures and then retreated back into their money or their vast carelessness, or whatever it was that kept them together, and let other people clean up the mess they had made.”
~ Don't Drink & Debate Smirnoff commercial
~ A fly that landed on Pence’s head for more than two minutes became a star on social media. "A brief history of presidential politics and flies" from Morning Joe (thanks to Nance for the heads-up!).
~ Thanks to Michele for the heads-up on Last Tango in Halifax, which I am excited to begin watching (on Netflix).
~ Melanie sent me this recipe, which I am looking forward to trying. Yum!
POEM: Everything Is Waiting For You by David Whyte
(after Derek Mahon)
Your great mistake is to act the drama
as if you were alone. As if life
were a progressive and cunning crime
with no witness to the tiny hidden
transgressions. To feel abandoned is to deny
the intimacy of your surroundings. Surely,
even you, at times, have felt the grand array;
the swelling presence, and the chorus, crowding
out your solo voice. You must note
the way the soap dish enables you,
or the window latch grants you freedom.
Alertness is the hidden discipline of familiarity.
The stairs are your mentor of things
to come, the doors have always been there
to frighten you and invite you,
and the tiny speaker in the phone
is your dream-ladder to divinity.
Put down the weight of your aloneness and ease into
the conversation. The kettle is singing
even as it pours you a drink, the cooking pots
have left their arrogant aloofness and
seen the good in you at last. All the birds
and creatures of the world are unutterably
themselves. Everything is waiting for you.
QUOTE: "To be called ruthless a man must be Joe McCarthy, a woman just has to put you on hold." ~ Marlo Thomas
