The summer here in Seattle has been a scorcher. While sometimes the nights are unbearably hot, these high temps do lend themselves to those lazy, hazy daze of summer, offering up ample time to get outside and daydream.
Having recently gone back to school, I have some time off before I start my new job in the fall. This little space of breathing room has reinvigorated my two great passions - knitting and music. In the coming days, I hope to share some of my (re)discoveries with you.
Sunday, July 5, 2015
Thursday, January 3, 2013
Cultivate Promise: A Response to Violence
Gun control and stricter legislation are imperative, but
they are not enough. The more I mull over the world’s various and vast
problems, the more I am convinced that the roots of our issues run much deeper,
and much further back, than we so often convince ourselves.
Shootings are just one manifestation of the toxic cycle of
violence.
I often consider this strange reality:
When children are young, we say they are beautiful. They are
pure and innocent. If a first grader starts hitting kids at school, we are
quick to note that it is likely due to inadequate parenting – a lack of
discipline or strong role models. We pity the child. We have compassion for the
girl performing under grade-level and the boy with under-developed social
skills.
Suddenly, that child grows up and we have no problems
casting stones and calling him/her a monster. When that grown child commits a
crime, or wrongs another, our response is too often punitive, rather than restorative.
Where is the disconnect? How can we have compassion for the
child, yet cast such a critical eye on the floundering adult, ill-educated and
unequipped with the basic tools to function as a contributing member of
society? Did we expect that neglected child to be miraculously imbued with good
manners, a healthy approach to decision-making and a vocational skill-set?
Our response to gun violence should clearly be a focus on
prevention. Preventing the amount of dangerous weapons available to the public
is certainly a start, however we must turn our attention on preventing a
situation in which an individual responds to their own personal turmoil with
hostility and violence, especially lethal violence, towards others.
We need to work on cultivating a society of peace and
understanding. It is backwards to think that we can solve our problems by
arming more civilians and preaching an eye for an eye. We can’t keep teaching
our children that the best way to respond to guns is with more guns, to hate
with more hate, and to violence with more violence.
Working with homeless men has been a huge eye-opener for me.
Many of the men I meet are mentally ill, have been incarcerated, wear the label
of alcoholic, drug-abuser or child molester and are physically disabled. Many
of them can’t hold a job, and, if I’m being honest, I don’t know that I would
hire them myself, were I in a position to do so. It is clear that they often
don’t even possess the basic fundamentals necessary to being employed, let
alone being self-sufficient. I am so grieved by the lack of hope that surrounds
the homeless community and yet often, when I look through the lens of their
perspective, I understand the bleakness. This deep empathy for these wounded
people has compelled me to get to know them.
Through my conversations with these men, I often hear of
abusive childhoods and penetrating loneliness. So many of them have no family
to speak of. I hear stories of how they were imprisoned for some crime, and,
upon release, with no family to return to, they were abandoned with $30 on the
steps of a bed-bug ridden shelter, where men shoot-up in the bathroom and trade
Safeway giftcards for drugs.
How can we expect these men to prosper and build themselves
up from the bottom in such a toxic environment?
This is when I can’t ignore the hopelessness. This is when I
feel most deeply that the only solution is preventing these situations from
happening. Offering stable support systems from an early age. Providing
adequate resources to families dealing with mental illness. Working on breaking
stigmas and lifting up the ostracized and marginalized.
Our bodies need certain vitamins. In order to absorb said
vitamins, however, we need a diet that consists of the essential nutrients that
enable our bodies to benefit from the vitamins. Like this, our children need
stable and nurturing home environments before they can begin to absorb the
benefits of a good education.
While education is a huge facet of empowering young people
to grow into a positive adulthood, I truly believe that most often, the hugest
lapse for a struggling child lies within the breakdown of the family support
system.
As humans, we all inevitably make missteps and
misjudgments. The difference
between the outcomes of these situations and what we learn from them, however,
lies in what kind of community has, and is, supporting us. If we are instilled
with positive values and the knowledge that we are loved, we are much more
likely to succeed. This is what we need to offer our youth. Beyond that, it is
imperative that parents be adequately equipped to raise their children – to
know how to respond when a child exhibits signs of mental illness or a
developmental challenge.
If children aren’t sufficiently supported, a domino effect
is liable to occur. Without encouragement to invest in their education, we see
young people turning to other outlets. Too often, this alternative leads to
risky behavior that might result in drug-abuse or unprotected sex and teen
pregnancy (often perpetuating the cycle of children being born into households
that struggle to stay afloat). Without proper encouragement, the motivation to
aspire for more, and to make positive decisions based on promising aspirations,
inevitably dwindles.
Without hope for a positive future, in which we are
accepted, loved and encouraged to contribute our unique gifts, we are bound to
view the world as a very dark place.
Without a safety net of people who are looking out for us
and are prepared to identify and respond effectively to signs of depression or
bi-polar disorder, we are bound to let our inner turmoil manifest itself in negative
and hostile ways.
Every criminal, every abuser, every murder, was once a
child. What we need to focus on is lifting our children out of darkness.
Empowering them to be a positive force in the world. Equipping them with the
tools to make good decisions. Building for them a society in which we solve our
problems with peace, instead of guns. We need to show them that we are working
towards breaking the cycle of violence, so that they don’t need to be afraid to
go to school. We must let them know that they are each unspeakably valuable and
that their life is full of promise and that this world is a place worth caring
for.
- Chelsea Fiske
website: cmfiske.blogspot.com
- Chelsea Fiske
website: cmfiske.blogspot.com
Thursday, October 11, 2012
reverie 2a
1. Libra Ring : I have had my eye on this ring for some time.... it's only a matter of time before I breakdown and get it.
2. Philosykos Eau de Parfum : When I was in LA I stopped into Space NK and was delighted to discover this lovely scent. With it's hefty price tag this may be something that ends up on my Christmas Wishlist.
3. Chock A Block Necklace : Until recently I kept my distance from the all too present statement necklace. At first it seemed to trendy or goofy to stick but like many times before my initial judgment was way off. Okay, maybe not way off - I still think it's purdy darn trendy - but the goofy part, now that was wrong. I love the chunkiness of this piece, the deliberate shape choices, the simple colors.
4. Borja Tumbler : Zara has a new home collection. What I love about this line is its adherence to classic shapes, lines, and colors. I was drawn to the refined design of this glass; how its small size and clear glass allow for the embellishments to really shine.
5. Case for iPad : During my NY trip I was lucky enough to find my way over to Purl Soho, a yarn store I have long since been a fan of for their patterns, quality yarn selection, and presentation. They had these Baggu iPad cases I was extremely close to purchasing. Again, simple and practical with wonderful color selections.
I should mention that I am a fairly avid pinner so if you find yourself so inclined, feel free to follow me here.
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
mini midweek mix .v10.
1. Dreamboat Annie - Heart
2. Lost - Lee Ranaldo
3. Always Awkward - Onuinu
4. Lose Your Mind - So Many Wizards
5. Badlands - Wymond Miles
6. Follow - Seapony
7. Sweet Talk - Jessie Ware
8. Baby - Donnie & Joe Emerson
*click the image above to be redirected to the playlist on Spotify
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
'tis autumn
{Sunday stroll around Greenlake}
{Lavendar mocha and greeting cards}
{Ivars lunch on the waterfront with c.m. fiske}
Fall is here and I couldn't be happier.
Here is a song to usher you into this lovely season.
'Tis Autumn - Stan Getz
Labels:
autumn,
changing leaves,
coffee,
fall,
fish and chips,
greeting cards,
holidays,
ivars,
jazz,
music,
parks,
walks,
water,
waterfront,
working girls
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
mini midweek mix .v9.
1. Summertime - DJ Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince
2. Denise - Clem Snide
3. What Are You Afraid Of - West Indian Girl
4. Human - The Human League
5. Among the Leaves - Sun Kil Moon
6. Live in Dreams - Wild Nothing
7. Big Dipper - Built To Spill
8. She Bangs The Drums - The Stone Roses
*click the image above to be redirected to the playlist on Spotify
Wednesday, August 1, 2012
mini midweek mix .v8.
This is the THE mix. Totally came together organically and didn't even realize all these bands start with THE until song 7.
This mix finishes out perfectly if I do say so myself.
This mix finishes out perfectly if I do say so myself.
1. Until She Comes - The Psychedelic Furs
2. 1904 - The Tallest Man on Earth
3. I'm A Believer - The Monkees
4. What You Were - The Drums
5. Shattered - The Rolling Stones
6. Up The Down Escalator - The Chameleons
7. Sunny Afternoon - The Kinks
8. This Is The Day - The The
*click the image above to be redirected to the playlist on Spotify
*click the image above to be redirected to the playlist on Spotify
Monday, July 30, 2012
Thursday, July 26, 2012
mini midweek mix .v7.
1. Grey Seal - Elton John
2. North American Scum - LCD Soundsystem
3. Happy Day - Talking Heads
4. Bim-Bom - Sergio Mendes & Brasil '66
5. Desperation Breeds... - Andrew Bird
6. Shiny Happy People - R.E.M
7. Laughter In The Rain - Neil Sedaka
8. Les Plus Beaux - Francois & The Atlas Mountains
*click the image above to be redirected to the playlist on Spotify
*click the image above to be redirected to the playlist on Spotify
Wednesday, July 25, 2012
grandpa's boots, a poem
a poem I wrote about the passing on of stories and histories - how they become entrusted to those left behind, but slowly, over time, decrease in the telling and lose traction, until we push them further into the attic as younger stories are collected and retired.
Sunday, July 22, 2012
a portrait
Labels:
ariana,
beauty,
café,
chelsea,
doodles,
journal entry,
painting,
watercolor
Saturday, July 21, 2012
life lately
Some cute flowers right outside my office.
Chelsea at the CHBP.
Fresh lettuce from my friend Connie's garden.
Labels:
ari,
chelsea,
flowers,
fresh produce,
music festivals,
photographs,
salad,
summer
Friday, July 20, 2012
final words {on light}
humble bit of poetry I wrote a while back.
Do enjoy.
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Passing through the mountains
there I saw a monk
bathing in a fountain
I watched him as he sunk
Fast
I went to grab him
reaching for his arm
He sang a sparkling hymn of praise
showed no signs of alarm
His skin as smooth as butter dust
slipping from my reach
light reflected from his flesh
like beams upon the beach
A warmth, I felt,
as down
he
plunged,
unfolding from the air,
a gold that I could nearly taste
a lightness I could wear
What is this?
I whispered
with breath of gilded flecks
light
I felt him sweetly say
And what is light?
I answered back
The source of every flame.
The thread of life is in us all
burning as a fire
joining every vital voice
it's weaving hand can sire
I'm charged by an electric yarn
that sparks within you too
A match that's calling to be lit
but is struck by just a few
A ray of light defies its death
when crashing to the sea
unsuspecting waves reflecting
shimmering debris
So burn strong now, but when death rears
your fear you must resist
for as the sunshaft on the swell,
your light, your love, persist.
Patient water
sealed him neatly
holy commandant -
All remaining
radiating
were ripples on the font.
Thursday, July 19, 2012
mini midweek mix .v6.
I'm a little late on this one - my apologies. Here is a grab bag of sorts ..... just like the fireworks above.
1. Don't Let Me Down - Michael McDonald
2. Bruce - North Highlands
3. How Do I Know - Here We Go Magic
4. Hollywood Forever Cemetery Sings - Father John Misty
5. Greyhound Romance - Shimmering Stars
6. The Move - Beastie Boys
7. We Got The Beat - The Go-Go's
8. Make A Move On Me - Olivia Newton-John
*click the image above to be redirected to the playlist on Spotify
Sunday, July 15, 2012
scenes from the coast

Recently I was able to get away to the Oregon Coast. It was wonderful to knit, read, cook and laugh.
Saturday, July 14, 2012
The Unbearable Lightness of Being
“The heaviest of burdens crushes us, we sink beneath it, it pins us to the ground. But in love poetry of every age, the woman longs to be weighed down by the man's body.The heaviest of burdens is therefore simultaneously an image of life's most intense fulfillment. The heavier the burden, the closer our lives come to the earth, the more real and truthful they become. Conversely, the absolute absence of burden causes man to be lighter than air, to soar into heights, take leave of the earth and his earthly being, and become only half real, his movements as free as they are insignificant. What then shall we choose? Weight or lightness?”
-Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being
...Something to ponder.
Here are some of my disjointed scrawlings on the matter:
I don't quite know what to say concerning where I stand on lightness. I am undeniably captivated and compelled by the idea of weight and meaning and consequence. But, more often than not, I find myself trying to shed that desire for weight in an attempt to experience
what it means to be
light.
I suppose my question for Kundera is this: Can't we be light, without being insignificant?
By virtue of the fact that we exist, are we not also implicitly significant, regardless of our lightness or weight?
Can we achieve lightness, without dismissing our significance? Or, is the surrender of any lingering suspicion (or hope) that our existence is born out of some great intention imperative for complete weightlessness?
Perhaps I am reading too broadly and Kundera is simply implying that one living outside the demands of weight and burden possesses a complete disregard for the consequences of action. And that we can chose this or not. The end.
If this is the case, I think I'd feel awfully alone in a weightless world.
Perhaps my true folly lies in confusing lightness and heaviness with insignificance and significance. The subsequent folly being my preoccupation with the issue of meaning and significance altogether. Which brings me to this reflection:
we exist, and that is significant. and remarkable.
we exist, and that is significant. and remarkable.
Implicit in our human experience is the possibility to experience both weight and lightness. So like Kundera says, there is a choice.... I just don't think there's a right one. Each is a valuable experience. The complete experience of one or the other (weight or lightness), however, is unattainable for a person with even one toe in the opposite pond.
maybe the beauty is in the balance -
I think I'd rather have a little of both. It's how I approach 2 scoop ice cream cones. And, like I should but never say:
Life is ice cream. Sample every flavor.
?
___________ . ___________
As for the book: A really interesting and insightful read by a Czech author. Makes poetry out of the mundane, unsavory and vulnerable bits of human nature. Expect reflection. Expect plot that occasionally feels like filler, bridging awesome philosophical essay to awesome philosophical essay. Plot which does, however, serve to cultivate characters and context worth investing in, allowing for fuller appreciation of aforementioned essays. {investment worthy characters? yes. flawed and perhaps even unlikeable? that too.} I recommend, if you haven't read it.
{Thank you for reading the 4th installment of my posts on light.}
Wednesday, July 11, 2012
mini midweek mix .v5.
1. Shuffle a Dream - Little Dragon
2. Wrong Opinion - Chairlift
3. A Chicken with Its Head Cut Off - The Magnetic Fields
4. Walkabout - Atlas Sound
5. Night Swim - Frankie Rose
6. Swing Lo Magellan - Dirty Projectors
7. Light Out, Words Gone - Bombay Bicycle Club
8. Pat's Solo - Pat Metheny (from Shadows and Light)
*click the image above to be redirected to the playlist on Spotify
Friday, July 6, 2012
ye olde luminance
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| old light bulb {watercolor, pen} - caffe fiore, ballard |
I got distracted from my week of light posts
so here is the next. Behold! Ye Olde Luminance!
Thursday, June 28, 2012
don't hide your light{switch} under a bushel basket
light.
How cool that we can harness it! How crazy! This is no mundane thing - let's give the ole flick of the switch the fancy it deserves.
Why be plain,
when you could be painted with flowers?
I painted these for my sister's house in Tucson. I took inspiration from fabrics around her house {I sound all crafty and homemakery!...bleh!...Ari, what have you done to me!?!?} Anyways, just some simple acrylic paints on Home Depot white switch plates - think about it.
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