Thursday, February 02, 2006

The whole damned world looking back at me - Liberty

Somedays I look in the mirror without a second thought. Other times it stops me. I'm not always sure who's looking back. I look older or tired, angry or bitter, at peace, content today. I think it's how I feel being reflected back wondering if others will see me this way. I look too much. I think too much. Or see too little? I look longer and harder until I know who I see. See me.


Blogger an old friend said...


beautiful words...

i got your message about torrents and FTP, etc. - send me an email if you want and i'll send you loads of information on "all things audio". hope all is well :)


2:33 PM  
Blogger ann marie simard said...

Helen, dear lucid fellow citizen with good eyes and clear-thinking brain... I think having a hybrid identity and plural image of the self is a great thing. Rather a movable feast than beast... I like your reflection on that image and your blog. Was nice to visit you.

Ann Marie

10:42 PM  
Blogger Divine Calm said...

I don't need to see you to know you are a beautiful person.

11:20 PM  
Blogger an old friend said...

helen -

i got your emails, glad i could help. but don't worry if you're still confused a little, it will take some time to learn the ins and outs of the audio world :) you'll get the hang of it before you know it. i'll send you some more info that i know will help.

hope all is well-



ps. you can message me @ mazarianstudios on AOL messenger if it's easier to talk in real-time vs. email replies. just offering...ok, take care!

...the music never stopped...

PS. If there are certain shows you are looking for let me know, i'd be happy to send you whatever you're looking for. i have about 1500+ shows just scattered around here on DAT or CDR...i'm not good at keeping count lol-

11:46 PM  
Blogger mrshellonheels said...

Damn mirror!

12:56 PM  
Blogger jane said...

My gosh when I read that it sounds so fast, so confusing, and rings so f*'ing true! What you just wrote are the same thoughts I have when I look in the mirror. I can only imagine what a 90 year old thinks when they look in the mirror, feeling like that 27 year old they once were.
You always have the perfect words & pictures to go with it.

6:49 AM  
Blogger utenzi said...

I dunno about you, Helen, but I just seem to be getting older and older. But as my Mother keeps telling me: it beats the alternative.

7:38 PM  
Blogger karma said...

mirrors can be scary

8:30 PM  
Blogger Green-Eyed Lady(GEL) said...

Oh man, Girl: Did you read my mind this evening. Were you shadowing me? I rarely go to the mall, but had to earlier this evening.
Their lights are harsh, but still I can't excuse that as a reason. I was already exhausted when I went. I emerged from the restroom there, still horrified from my visage when I washed my hands. That's the literal part.

The abstract part: yes, oh yes, I feel it, but I'd rather be here and let those lines show than not. Still remembering younger times and less "tracks of my tears" on my face, is a bit harsh in the internal mirror of mine as well as the external one. great post

11:59 PM  
Blogger Cat said...

Wonderful post, Helen. This one really touched me in ways I can't put to words.

Thank you so much for sharing!

9:25 PM  

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