Archive for December, 2008
If you’re on red and green overload this time of year (neither one is my favorite color), I offer these two gems from American abstract artist Helen Frankenthaler. Unlike the canvases of some of her contemporaries (Jackson Pollock comes to mind), her works whisper instead of scream.
A little Zen moment for your Friday. I hope your weekend is joyful.
All I have to say about Oprah and her 40 refound pounds is that, if America’s sweetheart, with her millions and millions of dollars and her literal army of assistants — trainers, personal chefs, doctors, nutritionists, counselors, etc. — can’t keep the weight off, then the rest of us chubby plebeians out here should step back, take a deep breath, and just be a little kinder to ourselves. I don’t just think, I KNOW this kind of yo-yo weight loss has contributed to her — and my — weight issues over the years.
She maintains that her fall off the wagon is due to a out-of-balance thyroid, and, in deference to my thyroid-deficient friends — and I have many — I’ll refrain from speculating on that excuse. And don’t go ragging on me — I think Oprah’s okay, just maybe a little self-absorbed sometimes.
This doesn’t mean that I’ll be accepting seconds on pecan pie this season (even if its ByJane’s recipe) or that I’ll quit nagging myself to get off my lazy backside and go for a walk. I’m just not looking for any more reasons to despise myself. And neither should you.
A blessed, peaceful and gracious holiday to you all! (And apologies for my absence from the Blogosphere. Life happens…)