Dying/broken/forgiven.... now I begin

Born: 17-06-56....gemini.... monkey
re-born: 3-09-80
born again\found: 14-04-08
other notable dates: 10-03-68; 03-09-87; 23-03-96;
1-05-98; 31-01-02; 5-04-04

Interests: movement, stressed/transgressive embodiment, lived experience (body\space\time\relation)
expression ( word, dance, text, image, story, music, poetics)
learning, yielding......

Hopes for the blog:
offer up the wild intersectedness of lived experience and engage others in creative, expressive, perhaps irreverant, hopefully playful, and respectful encounters....
enact kindness
create moments of pause for disclosure, discovery, stillness

Monday, April 26, 2010

Existentialist agony strikes ( or balls)

to quote three different baseball umpires ....

I calls 'em as I sees 'em
I calls 'em as they are
They ain't nothing until I calls 'em

life mirrors art mirrors sport??


  1. Some wonderful baseball anecdotes from Buzz Bissenger, in his surprisingly captivating books, Friday Night Lights and 3 Nights in August, provided these snippets of pithy umpire wisdom.

  2. Nothing is something till you make it be.

  3. Linda-- got you thinking, eh??
    thanks for the visit and the smiley :))
    Mariana-- I like this reversal you have made here; you have a great way of playing with words and concepts... thanks.