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    Tuesday
    Oct152013

    What I'm Giving

           I wish I could say that the picture below was a candid shot. And I could. But then I would be a big fat liar with his pants on fire. No. This shot is as contrived as they come. By me. No apologies.
           While the photograph may be contrived, the experience is not. That’s really me, writing just before sunrise, armed with the trusty tools of coffee and computer, on the balcony of my hotel room in Santa Fe, New Mexico, overlooking this outstanding scenery. And I can tell you how I felt. Grateful. At peace. Inspired. Happy.
           I came out to Santa Fe to get something. But what I realized was how much I have to give.
           Come with me as I share this journey with you in my upcoming posts.

     ©2013 Clint Piatelli, MuscleHeart LLC, & Red F Publishing. All rights reserved.

    Friday
    Oct112013

    A Goddess On A Mountain Top

           I'm in Santa Fe this week with some amazing people at a transformational speaking workshop. The work we’re doing is deep, juicy, and a step into the unknown, dare I say mystical.
           At the end of our session yesterday, our instructor, Gail Larsen, advised us to stay aware, and pay attention to dreams or signs or anything that strikes us. Seconds after I left to head back to my room, I looked up into the dusk sky and saw Venus. But she was far brighter than I had ever seen her in my life. She was absolutely screaming in the western sky just after sunset. I’ve been a star gazer for years, and I had never seen our sister planet so luminous.
           This photo doesn't do her justice, but at least it’s a visual cue to what I saw. And a powerful harbinger of outrageously bright things to come.  

    ©2013 Clint Piatelli, MuscleHeart LLC, and Red F Publishing. All rights reserved.

     

    Friday
    Oct042013

    Dear Autumn: A Love Letter

    Dear Autumn,
           Where are you baby? I miss you.
           Don’t get me wrong. I love Summer. She’s hot, sexy, and lots of fun. She doesn’t wear much clothing, and looks incredible in a bikini. She's always barefoot, which drives me wild.  She’s totally cool with me going shirtless when I’m with her. She’s a bright ray of sunshine, and her sunshine greets me early and stays up with me late. We do an awful lot when she’s here. I really love her.
           But it’s time for you, now, sweet Autumn. Your chestnut hair and golden skin. Your tight leggings, sexy boots, and cozy, snug sweaters. Your delicious scent, as we walk together in the cool, crisp air, and marvel at the explosion of color all around us. Football! Glorious, mayhemic football! Making fires, and then making love in front of the flames. The changing light, and the special feel of a late Saturday afternoon. Our get-aways to little country towns to see the flamboyant, colorful magic.
           You, my lovely Autumn, are the most romantic of them all. And, no matter what anyone says, you are just as beautiful as Summer.
           But where are you?
           Oh. Wait.
           There you are.............


       

    ©2013 Clint Piatelli, MuscleHeart LLC, and Red F Publishing. All rights reserved.

    Thursday
    Oct032013

    All The World's A Stage

           One of the great things about living in a climate with true seasons, like here in New England, is the changing stage. The “stage”, in this context, is the totality of the external physical environment. Put more simply, the stage is what it’s like outside.
           Our physical external environment, just like a theatrical stage, contains distinct elements: lighting, scenery, weather (although usually unchanging and stable in a theatre), atmosphere and ambiance. All of those interact and create an overall “Feel”. That Feel has a visceral impact on our overall experience. Taken to the extreme, for example, our experience of a sunny, eighty degree day at the beach is distinctly different from our experience of a twenty degree day skiing during a snow storm. A lot of that has to do with the particular dynamics of our physical environment. A lot of that has to do with Feel.
           The stage around New England this time of year, late September and early October, takes on a whole different Feel. First of all, the lighting is different. Think of how much lighting effects mood, and experience, be it in your living room or your bedroom. While the lights on a theatrical stage are numerous, of different varieties, shapes, sizes, and colors, on the stage I’m talking about, there’s only one light. The sun. And that singular light’s differing positions in the sky has a vast impact on the overall Feel of autumn.
           The sun’s trajectory is completely different come fall than it is in summer. It’s not just a simple matter of the sun being higher or lower in the sky. It’s a matter of the sun being in completely different positions, every moment of the day, because of it’s trajectory. In other words, at any given minute in late September, the sun is in a position that it could not possibly be in, in say mid July.
           So our lighting is completely different. I can feel that. It somehow impacts me on a level that I don’t completely understand. It’s like I’ve stepped into a whole new world come late September. Just because of the lighting. I love that I pick up on that. Lots of people do. That’s part of what they mean, whether they know it or not, when they say “I love Fall. I love how it Feels.”
           Then there’s the scenery. Again, one of the perks of living in a climate with true seasons. The trees explode with color. In the summer, the amount and variety of the color green is staggering, and beautiful. In the fall, it’s a whole different color palette, and on a gigantic scale. We get color in the summer in the form of flowers. We get color in the fall in the form of trees. Yellow, orange, red. These new colors on this new scale interplay with the new lighting. They combine to create a very powerful overall effect. A whole new Feel.
           In the winter, the lighting and scenery change yet again. I actually don’t mind all the grey, come late November. I welcome it. Yet again, it’s a whole different look, a whole new Feel. It also means snow is coming. And we know how I feel about snow. Or maybe you don’t. I’m a Snow Junkie. Pure and simple.
           These changes on life’s grandest stage, namely The Great Outdoors, are as real and visceral for me as if I were an actor in a play, and I went from the stage of “Cleopatra” to the stage of “A Christmas Carol”. Indeed, “all the world’s a stage”. And it’s a beautifully shifting and constantly changing stage, to boot.
           Shakespeare missed that part. I didn’t.

    ©2013 Clint Piatelli, MuscleHeart, and Red F Publishing. All rights reserved.

    Wednesday
    Oct022013

    Crayon Box

    I’m The Crayon Box
    With All The Colors
    Even the ones you’ve never heard of
    Even the ones you’ve never seen
    Even the ones you may not understand

    Atomic Tangerine
    Outrageous Orange
    Radical Red
    Electric Lime
    Neon Carrot
    Blizzard Blue
    Purple Heart
    Screamin’ Green
    Shocking Pink
    Hot Magenta
    Unmellow Yellow
    Lemon Glacier
    Vivid Violet
    Wild Watermelon
    Polished Pine
    Lilac Luster
    Quick Silver
    Cosmic Cobalt
    Mystic Maroon
    Wintergreen Dream
    Twilight Lavender
    Cinnamon Satin
    Steel Teal
    Granite Gray
    Bittersweet Shimmer
    Illuminating Emerald
    Metallic Sunburst
    Winter Sky
    Frostbite
    Absolute Zero
    Blast Off Bronze
    Deep Space Sparkle
    Sonic Silver

    Color your life

                    - Clint Piatelli

    ©2013 Clint Piatelli, MuscleHeart, and Red F Publishing. All rights reserved.
    Color Names appear courtesy of Crayola LLC