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| Beverly's Texture Heaven - Wish Pods | ||
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A graphical representation of what you think your soul would look like if it were an existing entity around your house. My sister ( | ||
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| Thanks | ||
I'd like to think everyone who helped me with the traslation. It was very helpful. If any of you want me to make you a custom icon or send you a wish pod or something, just ask. | ||
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| Wish Pods in Life | |||
Wish pods are specially gathered water caltrops, often called water chestnuts. In order to be wish pods, they must be found floating in the water, not washed ashore. Also when gathering wish pods, one pod must be returned to a body of fresh water different from the one the pods were gathered from, with the blessing "Good Journey." Once properly gathered, wish pods are generally painted. Although this is not necessary for wishes, painting helps harmonize the luck of the pod. Wish pods always bring good luck, but bring the best luck if received as a gift. To use the wish pod, place it in the room you spend the most time in. When you place your wish pod in the room, state your wish under your breath three times. No one else should hear your wish. Remember: the bigger the wish, the longer it will take to be fulfilled. Placement in the room is important. Place the wish pod in the area of the room that most corresponds to your wish:
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| Wish Upon a Pod | ||
I want to start painting and giving away wish pods again. I've given a few away recently, but that has been the more the exception than the rule. In order to start giving them away more regularly, I need to build up a supply again, as most of the one's I painted were given away long ago. | ||
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| Perfect Walk | ||
I had a very nice walk today. I started off at the I went down to Spy Pond, walking past the sundrenched flower gardens by the sidewalk. I turned onto the park path, which I haven't actually done since the park was reopened. I have to admit the park improvements look nice and there were plenty of geese pecking at the grass on either side the path - as there should be. Sitting alone on a rock by the path there was a grey-haired woman singing. Her song was in perfect harmony with the shining pond and trees. I stood there and listened and looked out over the pond. I gave her a wish pod before I continued on in my journey. I walked under the bridge, and back to Mass Ave, then back home. The walk put me in one of the best moods I've had in some time. | ||
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| Disturbed Burial | ||
I dug the detritus out of the box and place Isobel back in. Afterward, we drove around trying to decide what to do. Isobel is on the back porch now, we will rebury her tomorrow. | ||
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| Isobel's Funeral | ||
We placed Isobel in a small chest-shaped box that I've had for some time with a spray of millet and a wish pod. Good journey, Isobel. | ||
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| Cha-Ching | ||
Unicorn Books may be interested in buying my geodes. I'm very excited. I have 5 or 6 in my closet. I hadn't intended on selling them when I brought them back from Missouri several years ago, instead I had planned them to be gifts for friends. I never got around to giving many of them away though and right now I could really use the money. They are unopened, and who knows what the quartz crystals are like inside. The unopened nature seems to have appealed to the person I talked to at Unicorn Books. I don't know how much money they'll give me for them, but any amount I can get for them will help right now. I also discussed wish pods and my ouija boards with them, trying to figure out if they'd be interested in any of my crafts as well. They didn't seem to interested in those items, which are more renewable than my supply of geodes. I am going back Thursday with one of the geodes to show them. | ||
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| Wish Pods | ||
I just painted 20 wish pods. I'll be able to start handing them out again to people I meet. I miss doing that. It was my signature in a way. It will be again. | ||
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| Good Journey Cat | ||
Earlier tonight, ----- I just got back from a wonderful walk with | ||
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| Out | ||
I was released at noon Thursday. A couple hours after we arrived at the I had been planning on getting drunk Thursday night, but I changed my mind. I simply had one drink and I had forgotten why I liked spending time with ----- Yesterday was my first day at the partial. I arrived late because I didn't realize I was going to actually go until after 9:00am. I had many panic attacks during the program, but all in all I'm glad I went. There are 2 people there that were there last time I went. One never left and the other has returned like me. I'll be heading back Monday. ----- pillowkisser and I met pillowkisser forgot her hat, so we returned to get it. Back at the Diesel, ----- Back at home, pillowkisser, ----- At some point today, I plan on posting much about the experience of my recent hospitalization. | ||
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| Happy New Years | ||
Chimed in the new year with Warehouse 23 is incredible. A maze of passages and rooms. Trippy electronic lighting effect. Parachute tentrooms. Mirrors and blacklights. Obviously took a lot of effort, skill, and creativity to set up. Amazing, simply amazing. I could happily spend days just exploring the place. On the chime of midnight I got kisses from both I gave away my first wish pods of the year to some of the various party goers and over the course of the night and acquired a sequined sparkly strip of fabric in my hair. All-in-all I had a wonderful time and am looking forward to 2003 being better than 2002. | ||
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| Soon Out | ||
I met a new friend at the Diesel Café today. ----- Visited | ||
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| Wish Pod Paint | ||
Tuesday, September 17th, all are invited to my playroom in the | ||
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| Party at Sinister House | ||
I also saw At one point, there was a large discussion of LiveJournal, but I wasn't able to get everybody's username, as I forgot to bring my pen. I met many new and exciting people at the party and gave out a great many wish pods. I'm actually starting to run low on my supply of wish pods, and need to go out and gather more. I used to have two large jars of wish pods. Now, the last jar is nearing the bottom. | ||
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| Shores of the Prickly Pond | ||
After soup, went to the Prickly Pond. Today was just to unbelievably beautiful to stay inside. When we got to the Prickly Pond, I noticed there were no marigold blooming over Nu-Nu's grave. It made me sad. I will have to go plant some later this week. There, however, were thousands of water caltrops washed onto the shore. I saw none in the water, which is unfortunate, as they are only truly wish pods when found in floating in the water. Apparently they were stranded on shore as the water level slowly dropped. The water was lower than I've ever seen it. We swang on the swings nearby the Prickly Pond. That was fun. The Prickly Pond was very beautiful today. Some day in the near future, I would very much like to show him the Great Meadow. I think he would very much like it there. | ||
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| Mind Meadow Flood | ||
This morning I called around trying to find free (or at least sliding scale) mental health services. I found one in Arlington (after calling around different mental health agencies). I called, and the secretary told me that everyone was in a meeting and they'd call me back. ----- Around, 1:30, Apparently she and I have some similar tastes in music. She is also one of the few people I have met outside of Columbia, MO that has heard of Odor of Pears. Nothing like romping through the forest in crimson satin pajamas and a wonderfully flowing matching silk bathrobe! We went to the Great Meadow, only to find the path to the stepping stones was flooded. Without getting to the stepping stones, there is no way cross the Bog of Eternal Stench and get to the Magik Pond. We walked around the accessible area of the Great Meadow for a while than headed back to my house. I was very very talkative today. Talk talk talk! I just couldn't shut up. Recanting past adventures. Upon arriving back home, she left. Right before she left, I told her, "There's something important I don't know about you: your name". She mentioned she didn't know my name either. It was something that had simply never came up. Neither of us had ever asked. We then traded names in a introduction-type fassion ----- I noticed that the Arlington Mental Health Clinic had never called me back, so I called them. The secretary said that the person who makes the initial calls was making her calls right then. About two minutes later, I got the call. Things went well at first. But towards the end of the conversation, I wasn't so sure I really wanted to deal with these people. I asked if anyone there had any training or experience with multiples. She answered "no." I explained that I wasn't sure if I wanted to let someone who didn't know what they were doing mess with our delicate balance. She told me, very snidely, that I could wait until I get MassHealth and try to find a better place. She told me that she would call me back later tonight, to see if I had made a decision as to if I really wanted help. We've had mental health people who don't know how to deal with multiples simply make things worse. And, I don't think it would be helpful to see such a person. I was stressed out and went to bed. Around 7:00 I woke up. After the phone call, I realized that the eating problems and the cutting are tied into multiplicity issues. There's no real way to separate them. So, trying to deal with one exclusively seems like a futile prospect. That leads us back to the inept therapist screwing up what balance and stability we have left. I can't risk it. It's just not worth it. | ||
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| Readings by Tiffany | ||
A psychic reader named Tiffany has set up shop across from Scrubby Bubbles, the local laundromat here in Arlington Heights. As my clothes were drying I hopped across the street to Readings by Tiffany to get prices for a couples reading, as I thought it might be neat for | ||
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