Libelle and I saw Avatar last night. It was gorgeous and entirely worth the 3-D experience and price for the visuals. The story lacks, it’s your standard Hero’s Journey with added male-dominated society and offensive Noble Savage (or do I mean Romantic Primativism?) notes. And yet it was very moving and enjoyable.
Ranking of winter movies I’ve seen, in order of story quality (by my own personal not described standards):
1. The Fantastic Mr. Fox
2. Up in the Air
3. Sherlock Holmes
Ranking of winter movies I’ve seen, in order of emotional effect on me:
1. Up in the Air
3. The Fantastic Mr. Fox
4. Sherlock Holmes
When I got home last night I wrote out this long post about the new year and my resolutions. Of course I left it on on open Notepad doc, didn’t save it and closed my computer and now it’s gone gone gone. You’d think after years of computer use I wouldn’t continuously do things like this. (It’s also possible that somewhere between when I took the Nyquil last night and when I actually went to bed that I typed over it.) I’ll try and recreate it here.
Taking as page from a friend of mine (thanks, SH!), I’d like to go into this new decade and say that I am not a writer, not a project manager, a librarian, a waitress or a web developer. I do not want to tie my identity to my work or to my projects and ventures. I simply want to be and do. By which I mean I’d like to continue to create and plan and work until I land on what I will be seriously committing myself to for the forseeable future. So I can be identified, for the sake of clarity as a sewist, or a reviewer, or a waitress, but I will let go of self identification as any of these things and simply do the work I need to get done.
I have in the coming year, approximately 26,000 hours of projects I’d like to complete about about 3,000 hours of time to devote to to those projects. I am going to have to plan and pick and choose my projects carefully if I want to get anything done at all. By eliminating self identification I’m hoping to make this process easier. That is to say, if I don’t primarily identify as a writer then I’m not saying to myself, “Well as a writer I must prioritize all writing projects and sideline sewing projects.”
I’m not 100% sure I’m explaining this well. It might be too abstract, too much my own internal thought process, for public consumption, but I felt the need to put it here for reference in the future. Overall, I guess my problem is that my focus is so wide that I feel scattered and am not managing to finish individual projects. I know I need to narrow my focus and buckle down. Rather than say “I’m sewist, I will complete sewing projects.” I am going to let go of what I am and list my individual projects and focus on ones that I can reasonably complete and finish those, rather than tie myself up in the idea of the larger projects. Hmm, I might be getting more vague the longer I type. I wonder how often things make perfect sense in my head and I’m still not able to translate them into written words. Is this a fault of language and communication or have I simply not clarified to myself well enough what my ideas are? I can say for sure that the lost post I started writing last night was more clear and succinct that what I’ve ended up with here today.
Also I have been trying to include a picture with every post I make here, just for added interest. This year I am going to try and include a picture I took with every post. It won’t necessarrily be related to the post, nor have been taken recently. I just realized I have hundred of pictures on file that I rarely look at and don’t do anything with, so I’ll try and share them here. Today’s picture was taken in my backyard in Feb 2007. It isn’t snowy here now, but it’s damned cold and this picture reminds me of how bleak winter is in Tennessee.