School of Thoughts…

Namaste and Salaam to Everyone of you Blessed, Beautiful People! I trust bliss is showering you and you are energized and ready to greet September with open hearts! And, Beauties, with OPEN MINDS.
As life goes, September finds a lot of us anticipating NEWNESS.
Being raised in systems of schooling, and having been brought up returning to scholastic endeavours, year-after-year…..I have always found that September makes me desire some type of formal education. This, I figure, is a conditioned psychological behaviour, bred into me, from my childhood experiences of school. I always seem to want to seek out courses (never having had any real opportunities, schedule-wise, of returning full-time to complete my University education. Beh. )
Even LAST fall, for example, freshly having completed radiating radiation (which followed those loooong months of heinous initial chemotherapy), I was drawn to the ambition of taking a course. Ambitiously (and mistakenly) thinking I was “over-the-worst” of my cancertreatments, and ready for Fresh Stimuli.
Boy! Was I wrongo!!! LOL! (I had no idea that I would soon discover the excitement of a systemic staph infection, blood clots from the Surgically Implanted Port-a-Cath, etc.etc.)
Innocently and with open mindedness, I embarked on a course at Emily Carr (yep. The famous Art School).
I wanted to start with a “Portfolio Course” and eagerly and happily enrolled in classes. My goals were many.
Mostly, I needed to get some basic education and guidance to help me better organize my THOUSANDS of filled-sketchbooks/cartoons/artphotos and devise a solid plan of compartmentalization to assist my putting together of the “Long-Planned-Autobiographical-Art-Book” project, and perhaps even help with my further artistic development an basic understanding.
Completely delusionally unaware that I was still very sick (and yet to get sicker) I threw myself into class and absolutely LOVED it!!!!
*sigh* as the weeks passed and I deteriorated further, I was unable to continue and sadly, I never completed the course. The photo I share with you (above) is from My First Day at Emily Carr. Filled with Hope+Promise.
Isn’t everything? LOL!
Of course, I hope to return to Emily Carr one day. It remains one of my “goals”.
I would also like to take Francais and Italian. And Farsi. And proper Hindi courses. And a Basic Chef course. And a First Responder (preferably “emergency”) course. And Yoga Teacher’s Training. And Personal Training Certification. And Pallative Care Medicine. And Reiki for Animals. And Art History. Okay, and Political Sciences. And Photographic Arts. And Biochemistry. And Interior Design. And Theraputic Massage. And A.S.L. (Signlanguage). And police training. Okay, and Hindustani Dessert making. And Make Up courses. And Motorcycle licence(finally) course. And on, and on, and on!!!! LOL!
I do believe that someday…maybe SOMEDAY, I will have time. :)
And I will eventually accomplish these lofty goals! Why not?
In the meantime, I can still LEARN everyday. As human beings, we are ALL LEARNING AND EVOLVING all the time. I am still learning Perfect Patience (a life-long course) and learning to “just be”. Aint we all?
I hope we continue to learn from life, and from each other, every day. School of HardKocks, school of fishies, Schooly D., School is Cool. :)
Have a blessed and blissful week and be thankful for your BRIGHT AND OPEN MIND everyday. I learn from you all. Thank you for that! Now, go learn somethin’, and share with the class!!! Highest Respect And Infinate Bliss to you all…
Om Nama Shivaya. Go get em!
Love,
Biffy







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