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As much as I love New Orleans and I love New Orleans, I love traveling too – what better thing than to have New Orleans as my home base and have the world beckoning. I text with a friend in Istanbul right now and felt the big pull to return to this wonderful city. Then on the poem site that I visit, I saw this perfect poem: The Going The cloth edge of certainty has…
GoGo has been having a 40% off sales at her shop and I’ve stopped in several times and found great gifts for friends upcoming events and not to mention a bracelet or two for me and for Tatjana. Truly one of our New Orleans favs!
I went to Restaurant August today and what a perfect time to go when it is nearly August. The food, service, and dining room were all exquisite – even the flowers were show stoppers. We were graced with a visit from John Besh himself who my friend said is cuter in person. And we both agree that after three times visiting Luke, his other restaurant, we don’t have any reason to go back there but…
Took a vacation day today and felt the apprehension of not doing what I normally do every day as soon as I got out of bed, so I checked my blackberry and then I tried to relax. I went to lunch with a friend and that proved to be therapeutic because she has a stressful job and we were talking about how to find balance in a world where everything is take take take and…
I went to a Tai Chi class last night and again realized just how much difficulty I have being rather still and breathing deeply into my stomach – it’s almost as if it makes me feel like I’m in a straight jacket. But after the class I did feel as if I had moved something, whether it was chi or me, hard to say. My Tao te Ching meditation is about overvaluing people or things…
The late Ernie K Doe wrote the song of all songs, Mother in Law, forever sealing the stereotype in sound. I was having lunch with a friend and she asked how things were going with my mother in law in the house and I said, actually this is the easiest mother in law I’ve known and the reason is there is no competition for the beloved son. My friend went on to tell me how…
A friend lost her grown child in a sudden tragic accident. You try to find words to say for this occasion. I came up short when my friend’s two year old was diagnosed with a rare genetic disease, I kept trying to give her examples of how this wasn’t so bad when she kept telling me how fucked her daughter was – and in the end she didn’t speak to me for six months, her…
I was coming out of yoga today, feeling like I was cramming in what is good for me into a day jammed with things to do and I saw that my mother had called. I listened to her message which had an urgency that has the same effect on me like the boy who cried wolf. “Rachel! Call me right as soon as you get this message.” I called mom, and she said in an…
Today, I was racing from one point to another in my truck when I saw a funeral procession going by on the opposite side of the street. In the town my mother grew up, Franklinton, Louisiana, if a funeral is going by every car pulls over to show their respect for the dead. Here in the “city”, we keep racing on by. It put me in mind of Emily Dickinson: Because I could not stop…
My friends made the last entry into the online journal they have kept while their young daughter was dying. I still remember going to the hospital that day when the baby was born. I remember her red red face. I remember seeing my friends happy to have been through the delivery and ready to start their new life. The reality came at them in micro adjustments so that by the time two years had come…