Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Ms. Cooper's Hawk Comes to Visit.............
Sunday, March 22, 2009
Natural Amphitheater
This place was beautiful.
We stumbled upon this on our way to Chama, New Mexico.
Being musicians, Dan and I were thrilled to see this.
We thought, maybe our band could play here...............hmmmmmmmm.
By the way, we're looking for a name for the band.
We haven't come up with one yet, that hasn't wreaked of cheese, dust, desert, dirt devils, mesa's, etc.
We're playing pretty much all rock from the 70's with a few added blues and old R &B numbers as well.
It's a kick.
We've got close to 40 songs on our list now and are gettin' ready to get out and turn this place upside down.
We've got bass, drums, guitar, keys and me.
I didn't necessarily think I'd be back to hard rockin' - but it's a blast and really satisfies the non-conformist in me.
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Saturday, March 7, 2009
This is Fabulous. Please Check it Out, the Listed Video!
http://www.ted.com/index.php/talks/nalini_nadkani_on_conserving_the_canopy.html
We all need to think along these lines - "How can I help?"
Please check out all of the short films on TED.com - educational, spiritual, phenomenal.
Friday, January 30, 2009
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Raven in Process - Mission Accomplished..........
I think it's done now.
Well, maybe...... I keep making making adjustments/additions.
It's a little difficult to see because I've used so much metallic ink, not to mention the use of a flash on my camera....oh well, "more will be revealed." - Big Book of AA
Saturday, January 10, 2009
Sunday, January 4, 2009
Re-entering the Journey of the Artist's Way
It's been a little while since I've taken this aspect of myself seriously and it drops me to my knees. I find myself listening to old favorites in music - things that made me want to be a musician and artist to begin with - the gifts, desperations, drives....
I am becoming re-introduced to myself. The feelings; deep, absolutely gutteral - primal.
The reasons for being, living learning.
If you don't want to feel; make no mistakes, take no chances, don't express yourself.
I did this and died.
I am welcoming myself back to life.
Thursday, January 1, 2009
Saturday, December 27, 2008
Friday, December 26, 2008
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
Friday, December 19, 2008
Hard Times for Huskies...............
Nikita was resting comfortabley this
morning, thank heaven.
On the other side of the bed, she has her grandparent purchased, L.L. Bean, sage colored, thickly padded mattress - but she chose this.
Can't say I blame her.
Sweet dreams little husky.
Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...................
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Political Commentary......... from the last economic bubble.
Real World
Susan Lowery - 1999
I know there's a place for me
Outside this corporate realm
Tired of being a figurine
All that can go straight to hell
Dinner dates, terms and rates
Policies on the line
Holdin' it in
No matter how grim
I've got better things to do with time
I'm talkin' 'bout a real world
Talkin' 'bout a real, real, real, real, world
Looking for truth and solutions
Cures to false pride and pollution
Bodies containing minds that relate, using technology - minus the hate
Procrastination, manipulation - sad, sad tools of the trade
Stop talking - start walkin'
It's time to infiltrate
I'm talkin' 'bout a real world
Talkin' 'bout a real, real, real, real, world
A place of love
A place of integrity
Learning to live more passionately
Talkin' 'bout a real, real, real, real, world
Old boys nations, leaving us nothing but constipation
Well meaning swelled up buffoons
Politics clear as cartoons!
Cut the fat, that's just that,
Let's everyone tow the line
Cut the fat, that's just that,
Or leave 'em all behind
I'm talkin' 'bout a real world
Talkin' 'bout a real, real, real, real, world
Outside this corporate realm
Tired of being a figurine
All that can go straight to hell
Dinner dates, terms and rates
Policies on the line
Holdin' it in
No matter how grim
I've got better things to do with time
I'm talkin' 'bout a real world
Talkin' 'bout a real, real, real, real, world
Looking for truth and solutions
Cures to false pride and pollution
Bodies containing minds that relate, using technology - minus the hate
Procrastination, manipulation - sad, sad tools of the trade
Stop talking - start walkin'
It's time to infiltrate
I'm talkin' 'bout a real world
Talkin' 'bout a real, real, real, real, world
A place of love
A place of integrity
Learning to live more passionately
Talkin' 'bout a real, real, real, real, world
Old boys nations, leaving us nothing but constipation
Well meaning swelled up buffoons
Politics clear as cartoons!
Cut the fat, that's just that,
Let's everyone tow the line
Cut the fat, that's just that,
Or leave 'em all behind
I'm talkin' 'bout a real world
Talkin' 'bout a real, real, real, real, world
Snowy Lizards..........
Sunday, December 7, 2008
Slowly But Surely....................
Saturday, November 15, 2008
Friday's Glorious Sunrise
The rise was even more glorious - reds, oranges, fushias - on the other side of the house but I didn't get to capture it, I simply enjoyed it.
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Sunday, November 9, 2008
Me, Grandam Williamson (Finnish Grandma) & Linda; My Sis (left)
I think Willer is about five or six, which would make me about three or so....
This was in Milwaukie, Oregon where Grandma & Grandpa lived oh so long ago.
Grandma was a firecracker! Grandpa, the calm.........
Friday, October 17, 2008
Saturday, October 4, 2008
Desert Love Song
Desert Lament
Susan Lowery 9/28/2008
Dove, dove bird of love
Wing across the desert sky
Dove, dove bird of love, bring my lover’s breath to me
Dove, dove bird of love, bring my lover back to me
Raven flying high
Sly one of the seabed dry
Raven flying high
Crossing worlds by day and night
Coyote trick my eyes
Feed me stories, (filled with) feed me lies
Coyote trick my eyes
Make me love and make me cry
Susan Lowery 9/28/2008
Dove, dove bird of love
Wing across the desert sky
Dove, dove bird of love, bring my lover’s breath to me
Dove, dove bird of love, bring my lover back to me
Raven flying high
Sly one of the seabed dry
Raven flying high
Crossing worlds by day and night
Coyote trick my eyes
Feed me stories, (filled with) feed me lies
Coyote trick my eyes
Make me love and make me cry
Sunday, September 21, 2008
Sunday, September 7, 2008
"The Pit......................."
It's been filled and emptied many times, but not burned. Today was the maiden burning.
I think its about 6 feet across and 2 feet deep.
How appropriate, Dan and I are both Aries - fire signs. It was a great project to work on together.
"Ummmmmm, fire good!"Monday, September 1, 2008
Something(s) From Several Years Ago............
Sunday, August 31, 2008
Photos From the Yard & Area Surrounding El Morro, NM
Here we have Nikita and our neighbor dog Sandy exchanging greetings one morning before work, this week.
Here is a beautiful wild willow blossom from our backyard. These beautiful trees are the ultimate survivors out here in the desert. They require very little water and proliferate expansively after each rain. They're delicate and a rabbit staple.
Monday, August 25, 2008
After some time..........
Learning to Walk Dirt Roads In The Dark…
Susan Lowery 7/2008
I’m learning to walk dirt roads in the dark
And sense the scent of wild willows
Watching lizards ascent and descend
Over ancient adobe windows (structures)
Standing in awe of sunsets
And rainbows as they grace the sky
Away, is the sparkle of city lights
Over and under the arroyos
Mama thrasher, yellow breasted wren
And, Ms. Prairie falcon
Mr. Tortoise, hummingbird moth
come live with me ‘neath my portillo
Cool, blazing desert
Exonerate my soul
Send my spirit reeling
From the underground to the Cosmos
Wind, wind blow me
Cross the desert floor
To my Shaman’s door step
Where I will learn more
I’m learning to walk dirt roads in the dirt
Trusting my inner sight
Using my inner wisdom
To guide me home safely at night…..
Susan Lowery 7/2008
I’m learning to walk dirt roads in the dark
And sense the scent of wild willows
Watching lizards ascent and descend
Over ancient adobe windows (structures)
Standing in awe of sunsets
And rainbows as they grace the sky
Away, is the sparkle of city lights
Over and under the arroyos
Mama thrasher, yellow breasted wren
And, Ms. Prairie falcon
Mr. Tortoise, hummingbird moth
come live with me ‘neath my portillo
Cool, blazing desert
Exonerate my soul
Send my spirit reeling
From the underground to the Cosmos
Wind, wind blow me
Cross the desert floor
To my Shaman’s door step
Where I will learn more
I’m learning to walk dirt roads in the dirt
Trusting my inner sight
Using my inner wisdom
To guide me home safely at night…..
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