This post originally had a video that was part of my series Video Musing of an Afropolitan Woman. It was the second of three I made. I realised that it took way too much energy to talk and be me in front of the camera, it is much easier for me to write to convey my nonsense and splashes of profound insight and brilliance (we can agree to disagree on that he he he). I don't have the desire to be in front of the camera really. I think that my posts in and of themselves more than adequately reflect my personality. If you haven't realised by now that I am an intelligent, slightly unhinged and wacky afropolitan woman I can't help you ;}.
I am currently feeling my technology deficit and how I have been meaning to rectify it. So of course the only person to come to aid this damsel in distress is Santa, whether it be the fat dude in the North Pole or some very handsome, rich man whom comes baring lots of gifts ha ha ha ha ;}. Being independent doesn't mean not asking for help when you need it, I do not think this infringes on my quest for female empowerment at all :).
I have added a new quote to the Amashiwi section up top and on the page too:
Words mean more than what is set down on paper. It takes the human voice to infuse them with deeper meaning - Maya Angelou, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings.
I am currently working through Maya Angelou's 6 part autobiography and I am engrossed in the first, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings. Her memory of her childhood is immaculate and her simple retelling of her youth is so honest, so childish, so poignant, so uplifting and so engaging! When I finish them all I will muse of course :).
For now, I have discovered what I imagine it would be like to be Mr. Tumnus. My lower body is really hurting, my sister definitely listened when I asked her to make an exercise plan that concentrated my thighs and butt. All I can feel right now is the forgotten muscles located in the lower extremities. So I imagine this is what it would feel like if I was a centaur. However, after only a day of exercise (my plan is Monday, Wednesday, Friday, weight and ball work followed by 30 minutes of dancing) I feel so fresh and so clean clean! I slept so well last night, bar waking up at 6am when my body stretched and was reminded of the muscles it had forgotten. I stretched this morning and now will stretch everyday and not just before and after exercise. I just feel sooooooo alive! There is a difference between being extant and actually participating in life. Using your body is part of participating. I am ashamed that I cowered in the corner when things got a little rough and neglected this facet of my life. Hopefully never again!
I am currently feeling my technology deficit and how I have been meaning to rectify it. So of course the only person to come to aid this damsel in distress is Santa, whether it be the fat dude in the North Pole or some very handsome, rich man whom comes baring lots of gifts ha ha ha ha ;}. Being independent doesn't mean not asking for help when you need it, I do not think this infringes on my quest for female empowerment at all :).
I have added a new quote to the Amashiwi section up top and on the page too:
Words mean more than what is set down on paper. It takes the human voice to infuse them with deeper meaning - Maya Angelou, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings.
I am currently working through Maya Angelou's 6 part autobiography and I am engrossed in the first, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings. Her memory of her childhood is immaculate and her simple retelling of her youth is so honest, so childish, so poignant, so uplifting and so engaging! When I finish them all I will muse of course :).
For now, I have discovered what I imagine it would be like to be Mr. Tumnus. My lower body is really hurting, my sister definitely listened when I asked her to make an exercise plan that concentrated my thighs and butt. All I can feel right now is the forgotten muscles located in the lower extremities. So I imagine this is what it would feel like if I was a centaur. However, after only a day of exercise (my plan is Monday, Wednesday, Friday, weight and ball work followed by 30 minutes of dancing) I feel so fresh and so clean clean! I slept so well last night, bar waking up at 6am when my body stretched and was reminded of the muscles it had forgotten. I stretched this morning and now will stretch everyday and not just before and after exercise. I just feel sooooooo alive! There is a difference between being extant and actually participating in life. Using your body is part of participating. I am ashamed that I cowered in the corner when things got a little rough and neglected this facet of my life. Hopefully never again!
Hey, I started reading I know Why Te Caged Bird Sings a few months ago. I usually read it in the morning on my way to work (while on the bus). I started reading it concurrently with a book called Te Warmth of other Suns about the South to North migration of African Americans in the 20th century. Angelou's description of leaving her grandmother's home to live with her mother was, for me, a personal account of the larger migration. Now, I'm done with Warmth and have to continue reading Caged Bird. I'll await your next video on how the reading goes
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