Living with Change

living with change

Last month while shopping at a local vintage and eclectic shop, I gave my credit card to the woman behind the counter to ring up my purchases.

I have the new chip card, so she inserted it into her machine. She commented that she wasn’t so sure about this new “chip thing” as it seems to take longer to go through and process.

I agreed at first thinking about those times I’m in a hurry. But then I changed my tune. I said, “Perhaps it’s a way of getting us to slow down more. So many of us always seem to be in a hurry. Maybe it’s a good thing.”

She smiled. “What a great way to look at it,” she said. “I like that.”

This morning I was reading a favorite blog and the writer, Jon, talked about climate change and how he is learning to live with it and understand it. Just like we are experiencing here, they have had a hot and humid summer. Though they have had much more rain making it feel quite tropical, while here we haven’t had much rain.

I realized at the beginning of the heat wave earlier this season how I’ve been fighting with, and not accepting how I feel in the heat, which I experienced last summer also. While I once loved it and couldn’t get enough of it, my body, and really, my hormones are a changin’, so it’s made it challenging for me to be in the heat for too long. And I was fighting it every step of the way.

But I don’t want to fight it anymore. I’m plumb tired of wishing for what was. So I’ve been moving into an acceptance of this which means doing things differently – like watering my new gardens early in the morning, or later in the evening. And moving slower when I have to be outside. And guess what happens when I open to this new way? I see a sky I’d never seen before, I hear sounds I’d not heard before, I hear more silence (especially in early morning), and the best part? My mind is more at rest, instead of being in a state of wishful thinking and constant battle of wanting it be like it used to.

When I find myself trying to revisit the “way it was” I silently repeat a favorite quote of mine by author Tasha Tudor, “I don’t believe in hurry.” This is a practice for me, and one I truly want more of in my life, but sometimes old habits are hard to break. And in a world where many believe in speed, I can sometimes find myself getting sucked in without realizing it.

And my Lab, Kylie is such a great example for me. She will be eleven in two months and moves slower these days too.  Years ago she loved to hang out in the driveway overlooking the neighborhood for hours on end. But these days she is more content doing her civic duty of making sure all is well in the neighborhood from the spot inside the front door with the air conditioning on. And I’ve not once heard her complain about what was and now is! She simply adjusted and accepted.

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But I’m thankful to be more open to how my mind works these days and the challenge of seeing things in a new way. And I also remind myself that I am a work in progress and to be gentle with myself. Be gentle.

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The Adventure Has Begun. New Home In Progress. Who’d of Thunk?

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I can’t say as I ever thought a place I might call home someday would be a Chevy van. But as I mentioned about two weeks ago, John and I came up with the idea to take his work van when we travel to Tennessee this fall for a long overdue vacation. We want both dogs, Kylie and Gidget to come with us, as we will be staying at a cabin once we arrive.  Instead of staying in a hotel that takes pets for our one night down and one night back, we started giving thought to adding a bed to the van.

Well, that has exploded into a whole world we never even knew existed! Many people travel around the country in this way – in conversion vans, or vans they’ve converted into a place they can call home on wheels when on the road. There are endless blogs dedicated to this very way of traveling… and many who live this way, too.

So our adventure has begun. John has two work vans for his construction business, one of which he really only uses to haul his trailer on occasion and serves as a back up should the other one need maintenance or work done on it. This is the van that will serve as our new home on wheels. To be a bit more inconspicuous he has removed all the lettering from the van stating his work as a contractor which entails new homes, and remodeling for the past 22 years.

As John got down to peeling off the last of the lettering, I asked him to leave “New Home.” I thought it would be fun to get a picture before he peeled those last letters away. And so here it is—our intention is firmly set in place!

The conversion will include adding plug ins for electricity so we can plug in at a campground. It will also include the building of bunk beds and storage units which John will build around Kylie’s kennel. Gidget’s is small enough, so she is a bit more flexible. We will also be adding solar panels and an A/C unit to the top of the van, and are also looking at installing a small refrigerator.

Eventually we’d like to travel out West (hopefully next year) and then we will stay at campgrounds along the way. For that trip we plan to have a small kitchen in place with a two burner stove, so we can make some meals to save on cost of eating out at restaurants.

And then there is of course what I’ll want to do with the interior to make it feel comfy and homey. I found this sweet banner at our local Farmers and Artisans Market last Saturday made by our neighbors. Mom, Beth and her two daughters, Jessica and Jenny love to sew and they call themselves the Three Baggy P’s (their last name begins with a P.). You can check out their Etsy shop here. This is just a portion of the banner as I couldn’t get it in on the whole picture.

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When I showed it to John and my intention for it he said, “You aren’t going to make the van all girly are you?” He was smiling when he said it, but I do realize I have to compromise on this space (unlike my writing cottage!) and make it feel good for him, too. But I like having this starting point and it will be fun to see what I can find for blankets and comforters for the bunk beds to go with these colors. And I’m hoping to find most things at second hand shops.

And speaking of thrift shops… this adorable little hot pot had to come home with me the other day…it will be perfect for heating up my morning and evening tea to have in my weenie dog mug.

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So the adventure has begun.  Sometimes the planning and anticipation is just as fun as the road trip itself!

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A New Visitor to Our Backyard. Come See!

It was perfect last night in the low 70s for a fire in the chiminea. The humidity that had been upon us for quite some time, now gone, and a welcome relief.

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It was so quiet and still in our backyard with just a wee hint of fall in the air. The geese have started their nightly routine of flying overhead from the field behind our house, like runners gearing up for a marathon. There was also a Sandhill Crane family that graced us with their presence as they glided above our heads, too.

The sun, high in the west during the early summer, now shifting further down on the horizon. All this life of nature around me is such a comfort and feels like a warm security blanket wrapping itself around me. And cue my favorite song  I play over and over as fall begins to gracefully ebb it’s way to us…and which I’m playing over and over as I write this to you today.

…And we had a new visitor last night. One we’d never had before… A hummingbird moth! They are one what they call one of natures incredible mimics. They are fascinating to watch and not so afraid as hummingbirds tend to be. He was a busy, fast, little fellow so I had a hard time capturing him through the lens. But here is what I got for you to see and enjoy along with me!

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If this photo would have been a wee bit clearer, I think it would have been a much better shot.

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Here you can see the little guy suckling up the nectar inside this petunia which is hanging over the end of my wrought iron dachshund that sits outside my writing cottage door. It looks to me like the doxie statue is enjoying our new friend, too!

The hummingbird moth stayed around for quite some time and if anyone would have taken a picture of John and I it would have surely shown two smiles grinning from ear to ear as we enjoyed each moment with our new visitor.

Such are these simple moments that make my heart expand that I give thanks for. And I do hope that our new friend will come again. But for now, here is a short video I found on Youtube that I thought you might enjoy of the miracle that is the hummingbird moth.

And a quick update on the second batch of baby Robins in the hydrangea tree right outside my writing cottage window…they have spread their wings and flown the nest. I was a bit melancholy  this morning when I went out to water and they weren’t there. But I noticed one of the branches of the tree had broken, so I cut the hydrangea blossoms hanging from the limb, placed them in a vase, and I’m enjoying them on my writing desk behind the photo of a woman I greatly admire for living by the beat of her own creative and meaningful drum, Tasha Tudor.

Both serve as a reminder of how nature is always changing around us, the lessons of living a creative and meaningful life, and that life marches on…and that I need to get on with it too.

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Happy Monday to you!

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