Showing posts with label Diana Vreeland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Diana Vreeland. Show all posts

Saturday, September 10, 2011

Etre Coincé

(Monsieur Dries Van Noten)

être coincé (Fr.) Be stuck (Eng.): verb;  to be wedged in and unable to move further.

Ever find yourself stuck? Unable to find your inner voice in order to resolve an issue, define next steps, or manifest a lifelong dream?

Here's a quick and easy go-to for me when I find myself in this space...

I find that it helps to list out some people who inspire me. They can be role models, heros, or just people who I am admiring for whatever reason.

Then the next time I get stuck and am ready to let the Vampire of Despair kill my project I ask myself... “what would ___ do in this situation?” It also helps to write this down in a journal, notepad, or if you are like me, a blog. It makes it more real and therefore makes me more accountable.

I always seem to ask myself “What would Dr. Wayne Dyer say about this?” And he usually replies, "Ask Diana."

Here's my current admiration rotation:
  • Dries Van Noten
  • Madonna
  • Dr. Wayne Dyer
  • Diana Vreeland
  • Oprah
  • Scott Schuman
  • Amanda F. Palmer
Who's in your rotation?

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Why


Why don't you...

- Compliment a stranger
- Allow a car to cut into your lane
- Mail a note/card to an out of town friend
- Buy a coffee for the next person in line at the coffee shop
- Smile at everyone you make eye contact with
- Introduce someone to someone they should know
- Tell your loved ones that you love them

And why don't we ... declare today a Random Act of Kindness day.

Monday, February 22, 2010

Would


I'd dare to make more mistakes next time.
I'd relax, I would limber up.
I would be sillier than I have been this trip.
I would take fewer things seriously.
I would take more chances.
I would climb more mountains and swim more rivers.
I would eat more ice cream and less beans.
I would perhaps have more actual troubles, but I'd have fewer imaginary ones.

You see, I'm one of those people who live sensibly and sanely hour after hour, day after day. Oh, I've had my moments, and if I had it to do over again, I'd have more of them. In fact, I'd try to have nothing else. Just moments, one after another, instead of living so many years ahead of each day.

I've been one of those people who never goes anywhere without a thermometer, a hot water bottle, a raincoat and a parachute.

If I had to do it again, I would travel lighter than I have.
If I had my life to live over, I would start barefoot earlier in the spring and stay that way later in the fall.
I would go to more dances.
I would ride more merry-go-rounds.
I would pick more daisies.

-Nadine Stair, 85 years old, when asked what she would do if she had her life to live over again.

Friday, January 1, 2010

Blossom


And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.
- Anais Nin