Shawn L. Bird

Original poetry, commentary, and fiction. All copyrights reserved.

invocation after earthquake March 15, 2011

Filed under: Pondering,Rotary invocations — Shawn L. Bird @ 12:33 am
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The recent massive earthquake in Sendai Japan reminds us once again how fragile our society is.  Our strength does not lie in the cities we’ve built or our impressive transportation infrastructure.  One belch from a volcano or a shift the  Earth’s plates show us that everything we think is so impressive is quite tenuous.  Our strength lies in our bindings to one another, our willingness to serve, and our gratitude for the blessings of life itself.

(c) Shawn Bird 2011  Free use with Rotary.  Please credit Shawn when you share this in your club; as well, please leave a comment to let us know your club  and when you intend to use it.  With thanks.

 

Chocolate or vanilla? March 14, 2011

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 2:03 pm
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Prompt #70: Chocolate or vanilla?

Chocolate OR vanilla?

No
Chocolate AND vanilla
Ebony and ivory
Male and female
Bitter and sweet
Life and death
Ying and Yang
Chocolate and vanilla

 

 

 

music for my iPod March 13, 2011

Filed under: anecdotes,Grace Awakening,Writing — Shawn L. Bird @ 12:12 am
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One of my former students, who was a beta reader for Grace Awakening, wrote me the other day to tell me how she was thinking about downloading some music for her iPod.  She thought, “I should download that song Ben wrote for Grace” and then realised with some chagrin, oh wait.  That doesn’t really exist.

The note has made me smile all week.  I love that my characters are so alive!  I love that Ben is so real that people want to find the music described in the book for their iPod. 

Of course, there was music that inspired all the music Ben writes for Grace.  I don’t think I could have written it without remembering the feeling of listening to a composition created just for me by a musician I adored.  (See the blog entitled “Starry Night of Music” for a general sense of it!)  When I find the missing cassette tape,  I promise to post my Graduation tune (providing the composer gives permission, that is).  Until then, perhaps you can find something inspiring among the demo reels at Bhatia Music?

 

Well met March 12, 2011

Filed under: Grace Awakening,Literature,Writing — Shawn L. Bird @ 12:42 am
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Prompt 67 If you could bring one fictional character to life for a day, who would it be?

Wow. What a great question. Since I just finished Inkheart, where fictional characters pop to life all around, my first thought was Meggie, but I quickly shelved that idea recognizing it was only because of her current status as ‘most recent’ that brought her to mind.

The next character to pop into my mind was Jacob from the Twilight series. That idea just made me giggle. I love his sense of humour and strong sense of right, plus his devotion and loyalty. His take is less obsessive than Edward’s: more honest and less obnoxious. My favourite students are these kind of laid back, witty clowns.  Since I see these guys all the time in my class room, I guess I will leave Jacob and his abs in the book.

The next thought was Harry Potter. Such nobility of character!  He had greatness thrust upon him and met the expectations to serve the greater good. I love him as a character, but what would he say to us in the muggle world? He’d better stay in his books.

Grace. Oh yes. I would love to meet my Grace Severin! Like a child, I may have birthed her, but she has taken on her own life. She has her own friends, speaks to other people, and she definitely did what she wanted, despite what I wanted on many occasions. She’s a responsible person though. Hopefully a bit of a mix of all the best things from other characters I’d like to meet. Yes. I’d love to sit down for a heart to heart with Grace. I know a nice Greek restaurant we can go to, and this weekend, they’ve even got a harpist.  I’ll wear Bright’s boots.

 

Story: iloveross17 (Chapter Three) March 11, 2011

Filed under: Commentary — Shawn L. Bird @ 12:21 am
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Previous chapters: one, two

(Chapter three)

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Hawai’i love March 10, 2011

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 12:22 am
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For many years

your love

was an ocean:

pacific,

glorious.

Your dreams

flowed around you like fish,

swirling with life

joy

terror

and companionship.

The storms came

upon tropic seas

but

blue waves

rocked you

back to

comfortable

complacency.

Firey red

tropical nights

bathed you in

beauty.

.

All was well

on the surface.

.

Beneath

the waves

lava

bubbled.

You didn’t understand

when steam

purcolated

on schedule

releasing the stress

beneath the surface

that the day

was coming when it’d

erupt in

turbulent

broil and

form a solitary island

with a different

perspective on

 the ocean.

.

Love

is still

a vast ocean.

Possibility

spreads upon a

limitless horizon.

Climb into your boat:

go fish.

There are many

dreams swirling

in the ocean.

 

giving up March 9, 2011

Filed under: Commentary — Shawn L. Bird @ 5:45 pm
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So today is  Ash Wednesday, the first day of Lent.  I don’t come from a Roman Catholic or Anglican background, so I have never participated in the practice of giving up something as a sacrifice and self-disclipline for the 40 days leading up to Easter.  I heard a United Church minister on CBC today discussing the idea of choosing to give something up for a period in order to open yourself up to other opportunity either for spiritual enlightenment, new skills, new attitudes or new habits.  He got me thinking that perhaps I should open myself up to the process.

On the other hand, those who know me know that I don’t like giving anything up.  Not old friends (still meet up with acquaintances and friends from high school on a regular basis), not old hobbies (the basement overflows with them!), and not old clothes! 

So how can I take the best of  this observance and apply the concept?  What can I open up to? 

Give up negativity and open up to positivity.

Give up dependence and open up to independence

Give up frustration and open up to celebration

and if I use all the self-discipline I can muster, perhaps

Give up some old fat clothes to make room in the closet for all the new skinny clothes!

How about you?  What could you cut out of your life for Lent?  What would you welcome into your life, instead?

 

Seriously, Cornelia? March 8, 2011

Filed under: Literature — Shawn L. Bird @ 12:31 am
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Sometimes when you’re reading away, the characters do something so absolutely stupid you just have to shut  the book.  The hard snap can give a little of the satisfaction of a smack upside the head.

I had this feeling most recently while reading Cornelia Funke’s Inkspell this weekend.  Meggie read the character of Orpheus into the Inkworld, a stupid, illogical move destined to do nothing but create trouble.  Obviously she needed a new villain for the third book, but that was soooo obvious that it was painful.  It insults the reader’s intelligence.

Inkspell was hard to get through in a number of ways.  I kept falling asleep while reading it in the bath, and that almost never happens with a book I’m reading the first time.   The series is oddly compelling though, and it’s been sneaking into my dreams.  Once  I awoke as the dream me was observing to someone, “The characters are knocking on the door, but they just can’t get out of the dream.” 

A bit freaky, that.

 

My insurance carrier knows me well… March 7, 2011

Filed under: anecdotes,Pondering — Shawn L. Bird @ 6:48 pm
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I got my auto insurance renewal notice from ICBC the other day. As I read down to the bottom, I noticed a ‘clip off’ section with the note: “Don’t let this disappear under a pile of paperwork. Cut out the slip below and stick it on the fridge.”
I pointed it out to my husband and commented, “Hon, look! ICBC knows me!”

He snickered and said, “If they really knew you, they’d say, ‘Quick, give this notice to your husband.'”

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😉 All the sadder because it’s so true.  I adore that man who keeps my world spinning by maintaining the mundane order of things.  Whatever would I do without him?  Someone recently asked me how I manage to keep a daily blog, teach, write a novel, and ‘all the other stuff.’  He’s why.  He holds the string so I can fly.

 

missing you March 6, 2011

Filed under: Poetry,Pondering — Shawn L. Bird @ 6:26 pm
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I can not be
without you.

.

I can not
be without
you.

.

I can not be.

.

I am not me
without you.

.

I am not

me without

you.

.

I am not me.

.

I need

we

to be

us.