Wednesday, December 22, 2010

late night poetry

22.12.10 -miercoles-

Tonight is a night of poetry
of soft words and sad songs
Tangos and yearnings.

Tonight is a night of restlessness
of guitar pickings
and tunes without harmony.

Tonight is a night of moving thoughts,
twisting in circles around memories
of you & me & city skies.

Tonight is a night of poetry
of glowing stars, far away
of whispers, and waves upon the sand.



*****
IT'S FUNNY HOW THERE ARE CERTAIN THINGS I FIGHT TO AVOID RE-LEARNING, RE-ADJUSTING TO, RE-DOING. I STILL WRITE THE DATE DAY FIRST--SOMETIMES BECAUSE I FORGET, SOMETIMES BECAUSE IT MAKES MORE SENSE, AND SOMETIMES BECAUSE IT'S A LITTLE THING THAT REMINDS ME OF WHERE I USED TO BE, A PLACE I USED TO LIVE.

I STILL LAUGH WHEN I CAN'T THINK OF AN ENGLISH WORD. EVEN BETTER WHEN I USE THE TRANSLATION OF THE SPANISH WORD IN A SITUATION WHERE IT DOESN'T MAKE SENSE. I DO IT IN ESPANGLISH ALL THE TIME--IT'S FUNNY--BUT ACCIDENTS ARE A DIFFERENT LEVEL.

I STILL DON'T KNOW WHAT I WANT TO DO WITH MY LIFE. STILL HAVEN'T "GROWN UP" AND DON'T KNOW HOW. THINGS ARE SIMPLE, THINGS ARE DUMB. THINGS ARE COMPLICATED, AND IMPOSSIBLE TO FIGURE OUT. I GO FORWARD IN TIME, MOVE BACKWARD IN MY HEAD, AND MY HEART SKIPS ALL AROUND.

I MIGHT SOMEDAY STRAIGHTEN OUT MY HEAD...BUT THE HEART WILL KEEP BEATING TO THE SOUND OF ITS OWN BONES...

Monday, December 20, 2010

comics for you :)

Okay, disclaimer, I spent VERY little time on this, particularly the drawing part... but since I know you've been losing sleep ever since I mentioned them but couldn't put them up, here you go: rest well, tonight.



side note: ahem, bottom note: I had a job interview and so started home later than I'd hoped (but for a good reason!) so it was way past supper time when I got in. Mom did greet me with a hug at the door, but instead of delicious food I saw that the dogs had killed a ringtail. :/ sad. they are the cutest ever. Also I have never seen one--live. Thanks, dogs. I guess you're good at keeping "rodents" away...

p.s. my camera is not broken. I was kind of hoping it was, so that I could get a newer, more awesome one. However, since I have yet to pay off my enormous dental bill, get some medical insurance, pay car insurance, etc...I guess it's probably good the camera will last me a bit longer...

p.p.s. sorry I just turned this "I'm actually really lucky, there are a lot of people out there struggling just to get meals" life lesson into a complaint about being "poor" d'oh!

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

no comic for you :/

Inspired by some webcomics I read, and a conversation with a friend regarding my present employment situation, I drew some quick, sketchy little comics to illustrate some of my thoughts on the whole affair. Perhaps my dear blog followers would like to see this, I thought. Not having a scanner, presently, I decided to just take a digital picture, upload it, and pass it on.

BUT, my camera is not le working right now. Perhaps it is, in it's old age, having lived a long and well-traveled life, finally kicking some digital, metaphorical bucket and shan't be revived. (Rats! foiled again!) (New item to the Christmas list*?) Or, perhaps I just have a set of bad batteries? I shall change them. Hm.. Or I have two sets of bad batteries. Possible, possible.

Following this discovery, I decided that I would take some low-quality pictures (for some low-quality comics) with my fancy new phone with a camera in it, and upload from there. I did take the pictures, but the uploading is not possible without installing a driver. No problem, right? you just type in the model number and "driver" into google and some dear soul will have it all ready for you. Not so much. Couldn't find it. Did, however, find an intelligence stating that driver kits could be purchased through Verizon's X or Y program. What. Forget it. Modern technology/sneaky marketing strikes again!

Perhaps upon my return home (mañana? next day? depends a bit on weather) I shall endeavor once again to treat you, my dear readers, with my humble attempt at picture story-telling. In the meantime, stay warm, drink lots of hot-liquids, and do some exercise.


*Dear Papa, should this be the case, and I be in the market for a new digital camera (either by gift or by awaiting an employment opportunity and then first paying off various loans) I do not particularly wish to receive a random ebay purchase or your old camera. I would like to put some serious thought into my next digital investment and need some time to do the appropriate research. If, however, you should have any interest in advertising my guitar amp, I would be more than pleased...

Thursday, December 9, 2010

jumping off trucks

Non-spoiler alert: That title is probably way more exciting than this entry is going to be. Sorry.

So last week, in order to avoid my semi-daily run, which takes quite an impressive amount of motivation on my part, I decided to go for a little hikey-hike. Why not? So many beautiful options at a hop or a skip away. Or jump, which is what I decided to to start off my Walk. Unfortunately, using the 10 second timer to capture your magnificent jump off your car is somewhat more difficult than I anticipated. It took me six tries before I got this, which I deemed Good Enough:



After rearranging all my other attmepts, however, I decided that a kind of fun collage could be made, which I will here attach, for your viewing pleasure.



And yes, in case you were wondering, I am wearing a cowboy hat, and yes, I think your tractor's sexy.*

I also took some leaf pictures and sky pictures and life+sky pictures. The sky was very blue...And here is a nice little slightly-enhanced (a phrase which here means, "digitally saturized") picture of some of those leaves.



And here some trees+sky. The color contrast was spectacular.



And then I ran into snow, a few miles up the trail, and promptly turned around. (Are you surprised?)



So there you have it, my Walk in pictures. I was hoping to see some Wild Animals, but alas, a squirrel near the trail head was my only sighting. Perhaps there were none around, or I am too loud and scared them away, or, perhaaaps...they were there, and saw me, but I never saw them...dundundun.

*If that was not funny to you/you didn't understand it, be proud.

Tuesday, November 30, 2010

a letter to the manufacturer

Dear Apple, Inc.,

Call me frugal or call me unemployed (both of which are appropriate), but when I browsed your website and found that your ipod armbands cost $29 plus shipping, I decided that I could make my own. It's not that 30 dollars is such an unreasonable price--though it seems a bit high, considering it is constructed of small amounts of velcro, elastic and synthetic material--it's just that I realized that I have the appropriate tools and skills to make my own. I might add, as well, that being unemployed, I try to keep unnecessary spending rather controlled, and 30 dollars is 30 dollars. Besides, I was able to personalize my case and create it from bright, dyed cloth my father purchased on a trip to Africa after graduating from college.

Don't get me wrong, I think it's great that you can sell your products and be a successful, growing company, even in such a dark economic climate through which we currently traipse. Granted, you can probably make these nice profit margins because most of your factories are overseas and you employ people in countries where a much lower wage is acceptable and even appreciated. Such are the ways of globalization, and the effects are both complicated and daunting. Luckily for our consumer society, however, we can buy such products--electronics, toys, kitchenware--for a very affordable price, speaking, of course, in strictly economic terms. How could we ever afford to buy all the products we own, if they were manufactured in our own country, with our own minimum wage requirements, age restrictions and a safety regulations? Quite simply, would have to pay a higher price. Or you would have a smaller profit margin. Maybe even both.

Although, perhaps a few more of the approximately 10% of our country's unemployed would have jobs--consequently causing an increase in the unemployment of those in other countries, of course, where the current factories exist, where small farmers in Cambodia have sold their farms, moved to the city and work in your factories, trying to earn enough to feed their growing children and pay for school books, nevermind ipods. As I've mentioned, complicated and daunting, and I digress.

I simply wanted to express that, though you have not--on this occasion--managed to sell me your product, I'm sure your business will continue to thrive due to your resourcefulness and the nearly worldwide demand for your products.

Attentively,


Lindsy Glick
full-time job seeker and domestic artist extraordinaire


p.s. Should your company find itself lacking in the Promotional Department, please don't hesitate to call, I am confident that I fully meet all qualifications and feel very strongly about customer satisfaction of consumer shit.

p.p.s. I must here recognize my own hypocritical tendencies as I go out on a jog sporting my ipod nano (though with home-made armband...), adidas running shoes and Northface polar fleece. There is something to be said for quality products and I am as guilty as the next person as a consumer whore. Do you think I should go live in a hut in the mountains eating only berries and fish so that I can live guilt-free of passively affecting my brothers and sisters across the globe, not to mention negatively impacting the environment with nearly every step I take? It could be argued that though I would not be doing much external harm, I would also not be doing much good, and as an anti-societal extremist wrote on his death bed alone in the Alaskan wilderness, "Happiness only real when shared."

O tempora o mores

Monday, November 29, 2010

espanglish at it's best

I really love espanglish. I love the DJ's on 101.3 "la calle," and I love conversations like this:

Me: uncle!! happy cumpleaños! and that you complete many más! jaja en serio, I hope it was/is a great day. un beso enorme! y llama si haces algún viaje por los Estados Pega'os ... ;)

Jose: Joder aunt, I never pensé que alguien de los Estaos Pegaos pudiera entregar el trabajo del kk-master in September!!! Eres la cane tía!!!!
Bueno y gracias, cada año younger, hahaha! Tengo que ir a Hawaii en 2011 pero no sé si debo parar en NM por el cultural shock, jajaja! Bueno save a frisbie para mí just in caso. Besos!!! Graná te miss you!



oh, and I le miss Graná, tb. *sigh*

Sunday, November 14, 2010

another culinary commentary

So, here in New Mexico we take our green chili pretty seriously. I'm about to prove that with a picture of our dinner a few weeks ago. Roasted green chili from the garden--just peel and eat. (Most people put it *in* dishes, and we do that, too, but sometimes it's so good you just want to eat it, just like that...) We also had some potatoes and garden tomatoes, and maybe even some meat, while the grill was fired up...



yum.