Wednesday, April 23, 2008

I've Been In Cali Yall!

Bright lights in the big city, great food, family, and friends, dreams and possibilities.

Hope floated in wide night skies, memories, breath and memories again. I don't remember feeling the sting of absence as a child as I played on the soft green grass that grew in Daddies yard, moments again passed...reminded me of my own children...waiting...hopeful, dreaming.

I thought of times more innocent than these of financial obligation, love and then love again. My mouth waters at the taste... love. Its bitter scent fills my nostrils and I choke...love.

Bags packed, good-byes said, pocketed for next time, kept hart warm and marinating for a re-birth of long awaited kisses from now southern lips. Different like spring-time...new.

Glad to be back feeling my way through this dry spring,

Miss Know It All
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Thursday, April 17, 2008

Something To Think About...

The following quote is by Marianne Williamson from her book entitled A return To Love: Reflections on the Principles of A Course in Miracles

Our Deepest Fear

“Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It's not just in some of us; it's in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.”

I, like many of you, first heard this quote in the movie Akeelah and the Bee featuring Lawrence Fishburn, Angela Bassett and Disney sensation Keke Palmer. Outside of the movie being fantastic as a whole, one of the most profound scenes is when Akeelah (Ke Ke Palmer) is having a tutoring session with her teacher (Larry...I mean Lawrence Fishburn) and he has her to recite the quote that was hanging on the wall. The quote stuck with me in a way that forces me to read it...and then read it again, to feel and think about me and the me that I aspire to be. What is holding me back and how much of that do I have control over.

There is a humbling truth to these words that makes me want to be the best me that I can be with an unwavering confidence and purpose that even I can't deny. As I shared this with my husband today I thought it might be something that everyone needs to read again.

Please leave me a comment by clicking on the comments link at the end of this blog and let me know if or how this makes you feel or has affected you.

Peace On That,
Miss Know It All
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Wednesday, April 16, 2008

Happy Poetry Month! Poem # 3



Miss Cotton Candy

Floating towards my lips
A sweet butterfly
ecstasy to my dull mouth.

I close my eyes
Drifting on her distant cloud
My tongue dressed in the juices
Of my mouths lady
Silently dancing behind my teeth.

My lips sealed
with the sweat of this rumba
Legs thick as molasses
I can not begin to speak.

Numbed by the rush of this confection
A tandem of her existence and mine
I smile at the thought of a life
Filled with stained tongues and tooth aches.

by A. Wright a.k.a Miss Know It All

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Friday, April 11, 2008

Big Boi & the Atlanta Ballet Present the World Premier of ...BIG


Antwan " Big Boi" Patton, the other half to Atlanta's dynamic duo Outkast, and the Atlanta Ballet premiered the show BIG last night at the Fabulous Fox Theatre in Atlanta, Georgia. Many questioned the marriage of the two art forms, hip-hop and ballet, but as usual Patton and company set the city on fire with the flair that Outkast has been known for and in that respect the crowd was not disappointed.

Big Boi definitely had support from his musically family. There was the "Star Kitty" herself, Joi (fantastically fabulous if I may add), Bad Boy artist Jonelle Monae (adorned in a white tutu and ballet slippers), the sensuous Sleepy Brown, Konkrete, Khujo Goodie (formerly of Atlanta's Goodie Mob), Scar, the poetic Big Rube and Rock D...just to mention a few.

Although it was not a perfect performance, the exquisite choreography of the Atlanta Ballet was present. The moves were rightly timed, the body symmetry was in line and most of all you could see that a good time was had by all. The bridging of live instrumentation, unconventional/experimental ballet and the vocal bravado of hip hop took audiences to a space that was once a figment of imagination caught in a dream.

This project, a brain-child of Dee Dee Murray, Big Boi and John McFall was a visionary statement and was... well...BIG! Last night there was yet another message not only sent to hip hop fans everywhere but to the community at large and that message was to get down or lay down, hip hop is here to stay and we will forever be re-inventing ourselves and forever be an impression on your minds and lips. Ultimately, I think the bigger question still remains...When you get that voice, what is it that you will say?

Marinate on that!
Miss Know It All

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Thursday, April 10, 2008

Book Sense: **NEWS JUST IN**

Junot Diaz wins Pulitzer Prize for distinguished fiction by an American author, preferably dealing with American life for his wonderful work of fiction, The Brief and Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao (Riverhead Books).

Things have never been easy for Oscar, a sweet but disastrously overweight, lovesick Dominican ghetto nerd. From his home in New Jersey, where he lives with his old-world mother and rebellious sister, Oscar dreams of becoming the Dominican J. R. R. Tolkien and, most of all, of finding love. But he may never get what he wants, thanks to the Fuku-the curse that has haunted the Oscar's family for generations, dooming them to prison, torture, tragic accidents, and, above all, ill-starred love. Oscar, still waiting for his first kiss, is just its most recent victim.

WOW! What a story. This is definitely a must read in my opinion. The Brief and Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao is rich with history and a familiar family presence. Diaz not only gives his readers context that we can relate to but he delivers the text in a way that continuously pulls us in and leaves us wanting more. Do you believe in Fuku? Weigh in by leaving a comment!

A great big hug to Jamey for letting me in on the scoop!
A huge shout out to my Dominican friends and family everywhere!

Check It Out,

Miss Know It All






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Wednesday, April 9, 2008

Happy Poetry Month! Poem # 2


On BeComing

Your words
like food to my soul
Soft and warm
Slinking towards my memory
Slow like caterpillars
Where heart and mind cocoon
Spinning puzzle pieces of mush.

Fluttering springs over my body
My heart aches
With every breath you breathe
With every word that spills
from your mouth
I digest and be
Come
Butter
fly
Soaring between the soft
Rise and fall of your chest.

By A. Wright a.k.a Miss Know It All
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Tuesday, April 8, 2008

10 Things To Do When You're Not Feeling As Confident or Creative As A Writer...

As Promised.
  1. Join A Writer's Workshop-These are particularly good when I feel stuck or stagnated. Nothing like a good workshop to get the fire lit under your butt!
  2. Take A Course-A writer's course or otherwise expand your knowledge base you just might surprise yourself with the results.
  3. Explore other creative outlets-Photography, painting, drawing, scrap booking, gardening...
  4. Go To An Arts Museum-Explore different time periods, take a pad for notes and see where the eye can take you.
  5. Read A Book-Escape to unknown worlds through literature and be inspired by a character or place, a quote or emotion that you experience.
  6. Read Up On Your Craft-Expand your current mindset or knowledge base. Find out different ways to take your writing to the next level.
  7. Look Through Old Pictures-There's nothing like memories to get the creative juices flowing.
  8. People Watch-Ride a train, plane, take a ride in your car and observe the life happening all around you.
  9. Revise Or Complete Unfinished Projects-A moment away can often bring a fresh perspective to a project.
  10. Involve Others In Your Creative Process-Invite your girlfriends over for conversation, see what's going on in their lives. Let them know that you are looking for inspiration. Great stuff can come out of these sessions!

BONUS: Start a Blog!!!

The most important thing to remember is that life is happening all around us. Enrich the world with your perspective. We are waiting to hear from you...

Keep Up the Good Work,

Miss Know It All


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Monday, April 7, 2008

Happy Poetry Month! Poem #1


The only thing missing

Amidst the stinging silence
Between us there lies the truth of our love.
Commitment and faith slips
through the spaces of our
Distance and we
Evolve into
Forever.
Giving all that we have yet
Having nothing at the same time.

I pray that the ends to this frayed rope
find us and we connect yet again.
Just one last kiss
Kissing one
Last
Moment hello and goodbye at the same time.
Never letting go of that moment
Opening up to the possibilities of new love from an old love
Putting the hurt and the pain away not
Questioning what could be or what could have been.

Real as this may seem
Some storms are made to nurture and grow things
Taking all and nothing into consideration and teaching us that
Vulnerability is a sacred and bare place. So I ask...
Will you grow there with me?

X-rayed promises gives
sight to normally unseen love and
Yesterday’s love is but a sleep away
our dreams are the
Zenith of all of loves realities.

So I ask of you
Will you go with me?


by A. Wright a.k.a Miss Know It All












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Friday, April 4, 2008

Death of A King - April 4, 1968




Change does not roll in on the wheels of inevitability, but comes through continuous struggle. And so we must straighten our backs and work for our freedom. A man can't ride you unless your back is bent.

- Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.

As we begin to celebrate the end of this week, Friday, let us not forget that for many of us another day, another week will come. And in this time we must remember that we have a POSITIVE purpose. Each and everyone of us. I believe that purpose varies from person to person and it is not a gift, a challenge, an opportunity or a possibility that is to be judged by anyone. Purpose is a determination...a fire if you will, that is to be sought and fulfilled. A burning destiny. Sometimes by any means necessary and other times purpose can be an act or acts that come and go quietly as the night and as lightly as the breath you breathe. But purpose by all means is a part of who you uniquely are.

Take a look at this excerpt from the conclusion of Dr. Kings speech entitled, Where Do We Go From Here?

Where Do We Go From Here
Southern Christian Leadership Conference Atlanta, Georgia16 August 1967

"I must confess, my friends, the road ahead will not always be smooth. There will still be rocky places of frustration and meandering points of bewilderment. There will be inevitable setbacks here and there. There will be those moments when the buoyancy of hope will be transformed into the fatigue of despair. Our dreams will sometimes be shattered and our ethereal hopes blasted. We may again with tear-drenched eyes have to stand before the bier of some courageous civil-rights worker whose life will be snuffed out by the dastardly acts of bloodthirsty mobs. Difficult and painful as it is, we must walk on in the days ahead with an audacious faith in the future. And as we continue our charted course, we may gain consolation in the words so nobly left by that great black bard who was also a great freedom fighter of yesterday, James Weldon Johnson:


Stony the road we trod,
Bitter the chastening rod
Felt in the days
When hope unborn had died.
Yet with a steady beat,
Have not our weary feet
Come to the place
For which our fathers sighed?
We have come over the way
That with tears hath been watered. We have come treading our paths
Through the blood of the slaughtered,
Out from the gloomy past, till now we stand at last
Where the bright gleam
Of our bright star is cast.


Let this affirmation be our ringing cry. It will give us the courage to face the uncertainties of the future. It will give our tired feet new strength as we continue our forward stride toward the city of freedom. When our days become dreary with low hovering clouds of despair, and when our nights become darker than a thousand midnights, let us remember that there is a creative force in this universe, working to pull down the gigantic mountains of evil, a power that is able to make a way out of no way and transform dark yesterdays into bright tomorrows. Let us realize the arc of the moral universe is long but it bends toward justice.

Let us realize that William Cullen Bryant is right: "Truth crushed to earth will rise again." Let us go out realizing that the Bible is right: "Be not deceived, God is not mocked. Whatsoever a man soweth, that shall he also reap." This is our hope for the future, and with this faith we will be able to sing in some not too distant tomorrow with a cosmic past tense, "We have overcome, we have overcome, deep in my heart, I did believe we would overcome."

To read the complete speech click here. What is your purpose?


Peace,

Miss know It All
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Wednesday, April 2, 2008

Book Sense: Killing Johnny Fry

Walter Mosley






"When Cordell Carmel catches his longtime girlfriend with another man, the act that he witnesses seems to dissolve all the boundaries he knows. In that instant, the calm existence of this middle-aged New York City man becomes something unrecognizable: he wants revenge, but also something more. This is the story of a man's dark, soulful, and sexual odyssey to uncover the powerful and sometimes disturbing connections that occur between people when life is lived without limits. " - Barnes & Noble.com

Killing Johnny Fry by Walter Mosley is one of the most mentally engaging books that I have read in quite some time. In his personally coined "sexistential" novel, Mosley leads his reader into a quiet and dark place that most of us dare not venture. A place locked deep in our inner most thoughts, a place that we call taboo.

Although the New York Times Book Review complimented this novel as "frankly pornographic", I could not help but to connect with the humanness in the experiences of the characters. The protagonist, Cordell Carmel, sets out on a whirlwind of self discovery that not only challenges him and everything that he thinks uniquely makes him Cordell but it in fact liberates him from himself and gives him the gift of new life.

Here is an excerpt from this book...

"I decided to kill Johnny Fry on a Wednesday, but it was a week before that I was given the reason. I'm almost embarrassed about my decision to take a life. It was so pedestrian really."

This quote is actually from the opening lines of the book. It left me engaged from the beginning and wanting to know more.

Although Mosley's text will be too rich for many palates, it will undeniably leave one's mind stained by the taste. Delicious!

Go Get It!

Miss Know It All
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