Sometimes, the time just gets away from you! Now that September is well underway, I’ve come back to working on RightBrainLeftTurn.com again. Of course, I was working on my Zazzle stores and another project I’ll tell you about later, but the best part was playing with a box! (I really did not spend my time sitting on a dock, lovely as that idea is!)
I spent a lot of the summer building a pirate ship for two little girls. It turned into a giant coloring book with artistic spurts broken up by screaming and laughing through the portholes. I found little girls are only interested in swords for about 30 seconds, hats for about two minutes and eye patches for about five minutes.
But cardboard and crayons and markers are good for hours and hours.
If you have the chance to play pirate with a beautiful two year old, turn off your computer and go play! The computer will always be there, but the children will grow up and move on.
One summer, I was the one feeding the turkeys every day and making sure the silly things were locked up at night. Truthfully, I was a little intimidated to have two turkeys run straight at me because they heard the rattle of corn in their feed bucket. Not everyone is anxious to have animals eating out of their hand when they first meet! If you’re not careful and fast with their food, turkeys will nip you!
Something you may not know about turkeys if you have never seen one out in the grass under the sunshine – their feathers are absolutely gorgeous! They are iridescent with rainbow colors, not plain dark brown at all.
Madeline Breckinridge, full-length portrait, seated at desk, facing slightly left, with quill pen in hand. George Grantham Bain Collection at the Library of Congress
Can you imagine if you were writing or drawing with a turkey feather quill and ink? Your feather pen may have been beautiful and not ordinary at all!
On this day of Thanksgiving in the United States, I’d like express my gratitude for a world of beauty and color.
Not just blue skies and rainbows, but turkey feathers, too.
Wishing you all a happy Thanksgiving with many delicious and colorful blessings!
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Art – visual and verbal – mixed in a creative brew of motion and emotion has the power to sear feelings, add wings to messages and transform lives. It can start to heal open wounds, flay whips and send ripples across complacent waters. Want to see a fresh example for yourself? Watch this video about bullying by Shane Koyzan, a spoken word poet.
It just might revise your idea of poetry as well. 🙂
Has the power of art ever affected you? There has to be a reason why so many motivational (and de-motivational!) posters are sold. We can relate to others and enjoy the way a concept is presented to us.
Myself, I had changed schools twelve times in six towns and two States by the time I graduated high school and I don’t think I ever saw the kind of bullying described here – thank God – nor the hateful torments that make headlines in our newspapers today. When I moved from one side of the Mason-Dixie line to the other as a thirteen-year-old, the culture difference was black and white. In more ways than one. My accent, interrupting the class in the middle of the school year, was discordant in a town centered around the battlefield of a bloody Civil War fight. The kids there weren’t interested in being friendly with an outsider.
In the cafeteria, I sent messages with my eyes that more than balanced the discomfort level. Previously, a tongue as sharp as a scalpel had been my weapon. Isn’t it funny how we arm ourselves in one way or another?
But, lucky me.
Our neighborhood was a border one, so we had the choice of my mom driving us to the snotty school in town or taking a bus to a friendly school up in the hills. It sounds so stereotypical, doesn’t it? My experience regarding kids who were different in some way was more that they were ignored. I never saw anyone beaten up for their lunch money or overtly made fun of for their appearance. That was decades ago and maybe I was oblivious. Or I’ve forgotten. Maybe lucky. Maybe I never stayed around long enough to see what was really going on.
But I think things have changed for the worse. I can’t imagine the trouble I would have gotten in at home if I had bullied someone.
I see plenty of rudeness and just plain meanness in online forums. Just reading the comment section after a newspaper article can make me shake my head in disbelief.
Hurtful words and actions can do more damage than sticks and stones, of course.
Leo Buscaglia, a writer and professor wrote about the reverse to meanness.
Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment, or the smallest act of caring, all of which have the potential to turn a life around.
There’s an art to spreading lasting kindness, too. Do you want to see a caring person?
Go, look in the mirror!
You wouldn’t be still reading if you weren’t a sensitive person.
Now, go use your power of art to spread kindness in the world. 🙂
Leave a comment and tell us what you’ve done, if you want.
Make your art your obsession. Fall in love with it. Experience withdrawal symptoms when you don’t give it your attention.
Say no to other things so you can make art. Learn to view sacrifice as an investment.