Monday, January 26, 2009

...MISSING, RIDING AND LISTENING to my heart songs...

Gordon Lightfoot
Sang a song
About a boat
That sank in the lake
At the break
Of the morning
A Cat named Stevens
Found a faith
He could believe in
And Joan Baez
I never listened
Tto too much jazz
But hippie songs
Could be heard
In our padEddie Rabbitt sang
About how much
He loved a rainy night
Abba, Devo, Benatar
Were there day
John Lennon died
Mr. Springsteen said
He had a hungry heart
Grover Washington
Was happy on the day
He topped the charts
These are the songs
These are my heart songs
They never feel wrong
And when I wake
For goodness sake
These are the songs
I keep singin'
Quiet Riot got me started
With the bangin' on my head
Iron Maiden, Judas Priest
And Slayer
Taught me how to shred
I gotta admit though
Sometimes I would listen
To the radio Debbie Gibson
Tell me that you think
We're all alone
Michael Jackson's
In the mirror
I've gotta have faith
If I wanna see clear
Never gonna give you up
Wish me love
Or wishing well
It takes two to make
A thing go right
If the Fresh Prince
Starts a fight
Don't you worry
For too long
'Cause you know
These are the songs
Back in 1991
I wasn't havin' any fun
'Till my roommate said
"Come on and put
A brand new record on"
Had a baby on it
He was naked on it
Then I heard the chords
That broke the chains
I had upon me
Got together with my bros
In some rehearsal studios
Then we played
Our first rock show
And watched the fan base
Start to grow
Signed the deal that gave
The dough to make
A record of our own
The song come
On the radio
Now people go
This is the song
These are my heart songs
They never feel wrong
And when I wake
For goodness sake
These are the songs
I keep singing...

Friday, January 23, 2009

Snowboarding, freeeeeeeeeeeeee... free falling!!!


I've never thought that after spending a whole season here in Vail without snowboarding was going to be the saddest waste of time ever, my ex didn't actually pushed me to do it and my friends lost patience with me after a couple of times up in the mountain with my cathatonic fear of heights. Maybe taking the chair lift was one of the most difficult things to do, as well as getting off the chair lift, and well... to be honest I still have some troubles but the good thing is that I'm liking it, and liking it a lot.
Some people may say that out of all my flaws being a quiter is not exactly me. But to be honest there were times when I said: "you know what? fuck this, I can't do this", but nothing that some beers in a nice apres-ski bar to let you start all over again the next morning, and that's how I did it, mornig after morning for 6 days in a raw made me want to keep trying, and keep falling!, to finally become, NOT AN EXPERT, but a decent snowboarder who has a lot of fun.

Now I must admit that as a sociopath, I like to do this by myself, nothing like practicing my turns and going down the hill with my headphones out loud listening something like: "and Im freeeeeeeeeeeeeee... free falling!!". Snowboarding is so good because I am so concentrated, and YESS!! it needs all my attention, that I don't think about anything else, and that for somebody with so many thoughts in her head like me, is just perfect.

To get an ski pass is actually terribly expensive but I did it; one day I started my morning at 9 a.m., got my big breakfast, took my board and started going up the hill, after a couple of hours, this cute american instructor told me that I got it, I just needed to push on my edges a little bit more so I can actually catch some speed so we went up the hill again and I COULD DO IT!, I was so excited that I as soon as I came down I stopped by the ticket office and got a pass, almost $700.

Now I spend my days going "riding" like kids call it here, sometimes I got the afternoon shift but when I don't, I just call in sick. Is the little ski bumb who was sleeping inside of me that has taken over these days.

Mental Note: start working harder so I can actually save money, which is the reason I came here.

I like the montains here in Vail, I do have my favorite runs, such as Swingsville, or Cinch in Beaver Creek. I went to Steamboat Springs, another little town, and I found RendezVous or Why Not; I also spent some days in Aspen visiting Rachel so, when she was busy working like a normal person, I went riding until I couldnt feel my legs. Next week Im taking the bus to Breckenridge to visit a friend and to try some runs over there also.